08/08/2022
CHAPTER 19
CUILTON AND ZOLTON PLAN
Cuilton sits on the throne, looking at Zolton. "Then it is true!"
Zolton nods, "When he came pleading for the liberty of his son, the councilor told us that the son of Mixcoatl lived." Cuilton said.
" Has your priests been able to find, where he is?" Cuilton asked.
"We have chased a rumor and found it to be true. He stays in Xochicalco. My Nagual has seen him there."
"One Reed, as they call him, threatens my rule."
"Declare him an impostor. None know his face." Zolton exclaimed."
Agreeing, Cuilton looks at Zolton for a moment. "That I will do." Cuilton sees the hated in Zolton as he looks at him. "You also feel threatened!"
"I would not have his weakness spread. We are Toltec's. Our God has brought us victory. The force of our arms has given us lands to feed the people."
"It is as you say." Cuilton agreed.
"The Chichimec barbarians of the North would lay waste to our towns and fields if we should betray our God." In a stern voice of rising anger, "This priest would arm us with shields made of flowers and swords made of feathers!"
Cuilton laughed. "The warriors of Tula will not accept this - One Reed."
"Nor will the priests of Texlicapoca. Many of our priests were warriors in their youth. They will know his teachings to be folly." Zoltan said.
Inquiring, "I know little of his religion."
Zolton comes closer to Cuilton, "They believe in an unseen god. A god that does not accept the rewards of war."
"We take only the lives of our enemies." Zolton said.
"We sacrifice to the sun those who would have killed us."
Pointing up to the Sun Zolton proclaimed, "The Sun demands the essence of life, the blood of our captives. Zolton strides back and forth, agitated by his thoughts if the sun should die.
"Is it not the Sun that gives life? Is there anything that can grow in a cave without light? Have we not seen the Moon eat the Sun and turn day into night? We must feed and strengthen the Sun, or it will die. It is the way of Texlicapoca." Zolton proclaimed.
"You speak as a priest. I speak as a ruler who must act. Where will we find this One Reed?" Cuilton asks.
"My Nagual has seen him leave Xochicalco. If he comes to Tula as a priest, we can easily kill him."
Cuilton laughs. "If he comes as a prince, he must prove that he is the son of Mixcoatl. That he cannot do. Then shaking his head, "Both parents are dead."
"The councilor said he was protected by a woodcutter in his youth. Such a woodcutter must have been his father." Zolton smile grows into a laugh. Laughing at his own lie, Zolton remarks, "And a woman of the tavern, who straddles the road, his mother."
"The people will be very angry that this impostor of low birth should try to steal the staff of power." Cuilton said. Then ordering the guard, "Bring in the councilor of Tepoztlan.
The councilor enters the room as Zolton starts to question him.
"You have pleaded for the release of your son, who we have taken as tribute. We have released him.
"For this I thank you." The Councilor answered.
"We show you our mercy.” Zolton said as he motioned the
Councilor closer to him.
"Great sadness covered these lands when we learned that Mixcoatl had been assassinated by a foreign hand." With a look of utter kindness, Zolton said.
The councilor answered. “Our people weep and mourned their loss. Mixcoatl was a great ruler, and Chimalma, a lady of our people, his wife. They protected and cared for the people." The Councilor said.
"We have kept you here, so that we can prepare a message for you to take to Tepoztlan." Cuilton said.
"Your words shall I carry and give voice to."
"We would once again bestow the mercy of Mixcoatl on Tepoztlan. No servants will we take from your lands." Cuilton said.
The councilor bowed and touched the ground. " Great joy will greet your words."
"Tell One Reed that his uncle loves him and wishes to bring him back so that he might teach and lead us." Cuilton said, as his arms spread as if in a welcoming embrace.
"I would make this known to him."
In a gentle soothing voice, "He should be here amongst his people, as the rightful lord of these lands." Cuilton then implored. "The staff of power awaits his hand." Cuilton holds out the staff as if offering it to One Reed.
"You are free to go. Be swift in your journey. Let the people know that the mercy of Cuilton will guide them."
"All shall be told." The Councilor said.
The councilor bowed and walked backward, not wanting to turn his back to the great lords, a sign of disrespect. He left as the doors closed behind him.
"He will do as he is told." Cuilton said.
CHAPTER 20
TO RALLY THE PEOPLE.
Achcauhtli stood with the councilors and the elder priests of the temple. The merchants, and warriors also attended. The meeting of the people of Tepoztlan now began. “Our lord returns. Once again will One Reed walk amongst us."
"You know me as the father of Chimalma and the high priest of the temple." Cipalonal said.
"And I, the mother of Chimalma. Listen to our words."
Achcauhtli then announced to the people, "The council welcomes our dear prince with joy in our hearts." He turned to the men and woman of learning, the merchants and the great warriors who guarded the safety the councilors. "All have gathered to greet him."
Cipalonal comes out of the crowd of priests of the temple, once again. "Yet, just as the blessed rains come with the storms, the evil that is in the heart of Cuilton now approaches these lands. Our prince returns, but here, he is defenseless. He looked at the leaders who surround him and turning back to the people.
"You have all listened and learned of the fate of Chimalma. It was the hand and heart of Cuilton and the poison from the hand of the priestess of Texlicapoca, who took her life."
"They robbed us of the wisdom of Mixcoatl and the compassion of Chimalma." Cipalonal said.
Oxomot then spoke. "They will come again. To take our lives, our freedom and the lives of our children." The people murmured for a moment.
Achcauhtli called them to attend to his voice. " You have been called here to determine our fate. Do we surrender that which we hold so dear?"
Yaotl with his sword in one hand and holding the banner of the two headed deer in the other, stepped forward. "Many of you know me. I came with Mixcoatl, as his general and standard bearer. In the face of One Reed, I see Mixcoatl." He then thundered. "I was told the truth of his birth before the death of the elder midwife. I told no one. Waiting for the day a boy became a man." Shouts of support from the other warriors are heard. "I will stand by the side of One Reed as I once stood by the side of his father."
Achcauhtli, with a voice filled with scorn, "Cuilton has said that One Reed would be welcomed in Tula, as a lost child returning home. Are there any who would believe him?
"I knew Cuilton. I would not trust the jaguar in the night, nor the viper in the fields." Yaotl, sternly said, looking at all the people. "I will not trust Cuilton."
"By your decision, I believe that the people will live or die." The high councilor said.
Necalli stepped out from the crowd. "You know me as Necalli. My father is of the council. It was I that my father came to rescue from slavery.” He announced. “Cuilton's warriors pulled me from the fields as I harvested the corn. My father, he now sits in great shame in his home for having told Cuilton that One Reed still lived."
Cipalonaol answers, "Tell your father that we understand the love of a parent for his child."
"We all share that shame. Rumors had already reached Cuilton, before your father arrived." Oxomo said.
"He should be here. Yet he will not show his face. Now, even in his old age, he gathers his shield, his sword, and the garb of a warrior. He will fight the warriors of Cuilton."
"My name is Cualli, I am the son of Achcaultli, Chief councilor. Many of you have seen me walk with One Reed, as have your sons and daughters."
Oxomo appeals to Cualli. "You know One Reed's heart, his wisdom and the gifts that Ometeotl has given him. Let the people hear your words.”
"His thoughts, his wisdom - silence all those around him." Cualli said, as he stepped forward and turned to address the crowd. "He hunts for food to feed the orphans and the sick. With the bow of Chimalma, the arrow seems to be guided by his thoughts. Never does he miss. Truly he is the son of Chimalma."
Cipalonal lends his voice to the truth. "He is also the son of Mixcoatl. One Reed has the brave heart, to lead the people, in peace and war."
Cualli again speaks out. "As all young men must do, One Reed trained with weapons, and developed the skills of war. Yet, in training, no blow has ever touched him."
"All the youths came to follow him as their natural leader."
Oxomo paused as she linked hand with her husband, "He is the son of Mixcoatl."
Ichtaca, the priestess who had been told to await the coming of One Reed, cane running, shouting, "He comes. One Reed comes."
Ichtaca catches her breath then exclaims, "There are two."
Oxomo smiles as she looks down the road. "Xochi follows in his footsteps as she always has."
One Reed entered Tepoztlan with the garb of a prince. He walks as the crowd parted and in welcome, hands touching the ground, then to their lips. The Councilors also touched the ground. The councilors welcomed One Reed, as they signaled the drums to sound and the couch shells to give off their mournful sound.
One Reed stopped before his grandparents and gives bows to both, them, touching the Earth, "You have sheltered and raised me. Your thoughts and prayers have summoned me. I know the danger that now approaches. One Reed said.
"Cuilton would have your life." Cipalonal said.
"And I would have peace." One Reed answered. "But without the horror and brutality that is the way of Cuilton."
Yaotl stands forth from the warriors, "Then you must guide and command us."
One Reed answered in a voice that reminded Yaotl of Mixcoatl. "I shall lead the people. My destiny calls me to the path I was meant to follow.
"I shall stand beside you as I stood beside your father." Yaotl answered as he pulls out his obsidian edged sword.
"For this I thank you. As my father relied on your courage and your words, that speak only truth, so shall I trust you."
"There are still many warriors in Tula who still honor the deeds of your father. They will listen to me." Yaotl announces to the people, as the warriors of Tepoztlan give out their war cries.
"You will remain the general that commands." One Reed said, as he laid his hand upon the shoulder of the old warrior. “The warriors of Tula will rally to the truth of your face and the valor of your deeds."
"You honor me my lord!"
"We are too few in numbers. To each village and town, we must go. Telling of the treachery of Cuilton and his wish to enslave all." One Reed declared.
"We must tell of the return of the rightful lord of these lands." Cualli said, as he moved to the side of One Reed. Turning to him, "My shield, my sword and my life are yours to command."
One Reed stays silent for a moment, "Cualli, you have proven many times to be a faithful friend. I know you will be a stout heart in the defense of these lands."
Xochi comes close to Oxomo as she first hugs her and her father. Then turning to the councilors, "The women will support our men and care for the wounded, as we have always done." Xochi then turns to the warriors, "We will make the arrows, weave the cotton into quilts that cover your bodies." Slowly she turns to One Reed and in a quiet voice, "Prepare the food for your journey." Xochi then turns to the women of Tepoztlan as she shouts out.
"We will take to the roofs and throw down stones upon the heads of our enemies if they enter Tepoztlan. We will fight with our men."
"Then let us begin the task." One Reed shouted, as if a battle cry. We shall gather the people of these lands. Let all rally to the banner of the two-headed deer."