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During all of that time I scarcely ever had a bath and lived upon a sort of corn bread and dried meat. Only that and nothing more. When I returned to civil ization I was so ravenous. that I seized a beefsteak arfd gnawed it while I held It with my hands. Then I took a bath. For five hours I took that bath. I was ever fond of adventure, and had managed to live on very good terms with the Indians. One night about 10 o'clock I was sitting In the store of an Indian trader, when I heard a sound of a flute and a deep, dull, muffled drum beat. The trader told me that there was going to be a funeral among the penltentes. It was something that he had never seen. 1 determined to go to that funeral. It came very nearly being mine as well.. The Hamrasellf Tglls OF His Host Ad vent Mrs C\ NE of California s artist f . . .... sons has arrived at the kteh- est honors that the French . , mtM -_v ¦ - ,* . . Acadcmx ts accustomed to give to foreigners. He has been brevcttcd an officer of the academy by order of the Minister of Instruction and Beaux Arts. The fact that Amcdcc Joullin is a native-born San Fran ciscan and that the Minister in awarding him the decoration par ticularly dzcclt upon the fact that he was "ctrangcr" is much to the credit of California. Fleeing for his life fzco years ago to escape vengeance of savage Penitentes for making sketches of their secret funeral ceremonies, Jiozi' Amcdce Joullin is gathering 'glory abroad as a rcco<+:ition of his meritorious paintings. Art is long, for it has a long road to travel. Ainedee Joiillin has traveled that road, and literally over thorny paths while he was in Old and New Mexico, sketching the ferocious Zunis, who suppose that they are losing part of their substance or at least their astral forms when they sec their doppcl gangcrs en canvas or paper. His most exciting adventure of all the wild year that he spent on the desert and through the Zuni Mountains zvas wlicn he zvatched a funeral of the Penitentes. Many stories of the Penitentes have been told, but fczv have seen their rites, and so far as knozvn, no other pcr son, unless it be Charles F. Lum mis, has ever, attended one of their ritualistic funerals. The sketches made in the Indian lands by Mr. Joullin very nearly cost him his life, and have an un usual value for that reason. Lumtnis 'himself only escaped with his skin full of buckshot, and he earnestly warned Joullin not to attempt to make any pictures. Ji has been an interesting ques tion to know why these Indians should have settled in so desolate a region, and, furthermore, why they arc so uniformly fierce and wicked, for it is only zchen doing penance that they are not doing harm to others. They come honestly by their dispositions, for they are de scendants of renegades, outlaws and exiles from Mexico, who had their choice of death or banishment to this bitter, desolate place. 1 £}y stmedee Joullin. I sj>ent the greater part of a year, somo tlm«-s or. horseback, mostly on foot, wan dering over the mosas, lava beds and bwttes of Western New Mexico. - ¦ ' • ¦ • The penltentes . like funerals. Outslfla of the ¦ trader's .lodge the moon gleamed over things with that apparent j daylight brightness that is never seen except in the/ high, dry air of the Southern mountains.' The moonlight is not the same thing here: it is red or yellow. There it j is greenish • ' •white, like the calciunv light moonlights on the • stage. ¦. The night was very still. No sound but the 'croaking of a few frogs down'by the waterhole.V I "saw the lights and heard the music of the procession aa It was about to' start from their mbrada. The procession was headed by. two men. •Snakes in his blood! The doctors talk ing about William Hill's case in technical terms call his affliction filariasis. Place one drop of his blood under a microscope or.d 11 is alive with great writhing, wrig gling serpents. Perhaps you will see one of these sinuous and twisting things, made monstrous and repulsive under the ler.ses. devouring a blood corpuscle. The ted' blood, corpuscles are their prey. Tha physicians who have been studying Hill's rase say that he has more than seven hundred thousand of these snakes, or filaria. racing through his system. So rare is filariasis in this climate that Hill was exhibited before tL? New York Fathcloglcal Society at the Academy of Medicine at a recent meeting. Hill con tracted the disease In the tropics. It al ways has its origin in hot countries. It was only after diligent and painstaking- Investigation that the doctors at Ro3«e velt Hospital were able to determine Hill's disease. Then they were forced to turn him away with, "We can do nothing fur you." - The miniature snakes, or worms, as per haps Ihty might more properly be caUed. fvir they are invertebrate, have their nat ural habitation in the larvae of mos quitoes. In their embryonic state the tilana float about in the waters of tropical streams or marshes. The mosquito larvae in feeding take them in. They develop rapidly in the mosquito larvae and thrive even after the larvae have taken on wings and fly away in the shape of the blood- Fcckiiig pests. That they should thrive !n the biiraan system is what astonishes the prystclnns. Hill had lived in Vera Cruz. Mexico. He had worked on a planatation just previous to coming to New York. While in the fields he. had been forced in the absunee of a purer water supply to drink di'ch water. This water had been draine 1 cK the fields. -The laboring people e'ther, through- ignorance or careless disregard of the dangers that lurk in this surfare water. frequently drink it. In the water he drank were mosquito larvae, commonly known as wrigglers. Living m these wrigglers were these tiny worms which are now feasting on his red blood corpuscles. . / ' Hill had -been In New York for a year and a l»alf before he knew what was th? matter with him. He obtained employ ment soon after going there as an elevator boy. His first ailment was noticed when he was changed from a day to a night shift of work. He grew restless. It was Impossible for him to sit still for more than a minute at a time. As long as he was tugging at his elevator rope or was opening or shutting doors for passengers he felt all right. Bnt In the hours when there were few passengers and little ac tual work to do It was Impossible for him to rest. He would begin to fidget the mo ment he sat down. He sought relief from wrapped only In a sheet. Twenty of the penltentes walked about the hideous cata falque. Barefooted, bareheaded, their faces hidden by black cloths, they had nothing else upon them but white trous ers. In their hands they carried each a whip or scourge, called a discipline, made from the fibers of cactus and soaproot. As they marched they took long, decided steps. After each step they paused and swung their disclpllnas backward over their shoulders, striking a sounding blow upon .the bare back. All stepped together. All of the blows fell at once. That was what had at ilrst sounded to me like the beating of the muffled drum. As. the men walked and struck them selves the bleed flowed from the wounds caused by the stripe3. A bearer attended them with- a. bucket of water and sponged -them with 'some sort of fluid preparation. -Following -the: self-torturing men came an equal* number of women. They were entirely dressed in black and carried each a lighted candle. As they walked they wailed, not In unison with the step of the men, the beating whips or the music; Just their sad, hopeless howl, that seem3 cop led from that of the coyote, the only song ot the desert. At short intervals the two men in front fired revolvers. When they came to the morada where the woman had lived all got upon their hands and knees' and crawling thus, purposely cut themselves upon the sharp lava rocks. Rising again they proceeded to their cemetery, a small place marked by a low stone wall. Tho head of each grave had a few rough stones and a cross made of sticks lashed together. A grave had already been dug and the body was thrown into it with no coffin and no shroud other than the small sheet with which it had been covered. All this time I had been dodging and creeping along behind rocks and - sage From the graveyard the Indiana w«nJ over to an altar of largo stones, which stood upon the mesa. Around it thero was absolutely nothing but tha baro ground for a considerable distance. Ev erything had apparently been cleared away for the very purpose of enabling the Indians to prevent any one from stealing up to observe their ceremonies. After "remaining there for some timo they again continued their march over the mesa. The last thing I saw was tho *cvo red lanterns. The sound of tha flute. the thud of tho flagellation and the wall- Ing of the women. Then the walling died away in the distance; the flute and tho blows I could still hear. Next the sound of the beating ceased, and last of all tha faint notes of the flute. The moon had set. The mesas wera black against the stars and X stumbled back to my squalid cavern, sick and feel ing' for the guilt-stained persons who sought to thus lighten punishment for their sins as the priest must feel for the confessed penitent. For -these peoplo arercrlmlnals of the most desperate class free from that touch of joyous deviltry that^ animates nearly all of those, whom) we know as convicts. The next morning early 1 was again at the lodge of the trader, when there cama in a villainous looking Indian who asked me in bad Spanish whether I had mado pictures of the penltentes. There waa more in his manner 'than his words, but I will not forget a word, a gesture, not an expression of his countenance. I de nied having any pictures of him In my possession and he left sullen and threat ening. "Take your horse," said the trader. "The sooner you leave and tho faster you go, the better it will be for you." I went soon and fast and— I'm going yet. Strange Case of a 97fan Who JUrs Snakes in Jfr/s 5ft food. this restless state by walking, and usual ly found It. Thi3 restlessness was later accompanied by fever. Then crme an itching sensation all over his body, lie had been working nights for several weeks, when this restlessness and fever left him during the hours he was on duty, but took hold of him about the timo he had settled himself in bed for his day light sleep. His sleep was so broken that he complained to his employer that ho was unable to rest in thfi day time, and at his request he was changed back to day work. The restlessness and itching continued to harass him during the day light hours, when he was not actually at work. But he was getting good sleep at night. This did not last long. All tho troublous symptoms left in the day time, but were present at night again, only to the extent that his sleep was again broken. He then concluded that it was not the night work that caused his in ability to sleep. .The explanation of this shifting: ot periods of discomfort is very interesting. It was due entirely to the aversion that these worms that lill Hill's blood have to finding their paths disturbed. The time when they like best to chase about through blood vessels is when he is rest ing. They had propagated In hi* system in great numbers and were probably caus ing him to be restless in his sleep, just at the time he was put on night work. They had not been present in sufficient numbers to prevent him from setting to sleep, but they were most active during midnight The physicians have found that during the hours that a person afflicted with filariasis is, most active tiie tiny blood snake hides away in the blood vessels, where there is the least current. Inves tigations made by pathologlsta in Samoa, where the disease is most frequently ?t° U £&i haV^ 8hown th at one of the favor ite hiding places during the time when tha cS&SW co^^t^^^h'Pi^nld,^ fh 3Ce3 {.V he nis 5, t - b€gan roaming arouSI through his arteries, veins and capillaries at the time he had usually been asK They were multiplying all the time and in proportion to their growth in number! grew the fever and restlessness. Hll™ tormentors finally shifted their workj"£ hours with his. Then, when he went back !2 ? aj L rk l l was a week 6r two beforo their habits changed. rt> Hill finally began to suffer from chylurta and becoming alarmed he went to Koose vell Hospital. They puzzled long over the case Th» catient was not seriously ill apparen'lv but they kept him at the hospital for a few days. After a careiul inouiry into his nis tory they placed some of his blood under the microscope arcl were amazed at what they saw. In each drop of blood there were on the avesage live of the ravenous snakes. Then thpy found that a I>r Lewis, while traveling In Central America twenty yars ago. had discovered the dis ease. But in all the medical records of New York there had not been more than six cases. These had come from th« tropics. It Is estimated by the doctors that there are 768.000 fllarla or blood snakes In his body. This is on the basis oZ five to each drop of blood. each carrying red lanterns. Then came the relatives, followed by a man carrying a triangular frame In the shape of a pyra mid with candles set upon it. The corpse was seated, bolt upright, strapped in a chair, which was set upon a table, borne on the shoulders of four men. Around the corpse, which was that of a wonian, were burning candles. A white irosa was affixed to tho bier and th«» hod? brush trying my best to see. As th» fu neral ceremonies at the grave proceeded I had managed to get nearer and nearer with but little to conceal me except the small rock piles over the tombs. As the Indians prepared for their re turn I thought at Srnt that they w;re going to march directly toward my hid ing place, but I escaped without being Been. SKETCHED INDIANS WHILE DEATH STALKED AROUND HIS EASEL AND IS DECORATED WITH PALMS FOR HIS PAINTINGS. First Native Californian to Become an Officer of French Academy -:¦-¦><> ¦ . :¦';¦¦¦:¦,¦ THE SUNDAY CALL. 9