While we were hanging out in the North San Diego County area for a few days we decided to take a drive up the coast to see the Mission San Juan Capistrano. Built in 1776, it was the 7th of 21 missions built up and down California and one of the nine missions originally founded by Father Junipero Serra. We spent a wonderful afternoon exploring the grounds of this cultural and historic Spanish landmark.
Entering into the courtyard.
The wall on the right is the oldest part of the mission grounds. Some of the old walls have been shored up with posts.
The Inspector and I did a little posing in front of the many beautiful fountains throughout the grounds.
It was interesting to note that while the exterior walkways were high and arched, the interior doorways were so low we had duck our heads to get from room to room.
The walls you see rising in the background are part of the original stone church.
Work began on the "Great Stone Church" in 1797 and was completed in 1806. It was built in the shape of a cross with 50 foot high walls and a 70 foot bell tower. Legends say the tower could be seen for 10 miles. Tragically, on December 8, 1812, just 6 years after the church was completed a massive earthquake struck Southern California and brought the church crashing down. Forty worshipers were crushed in the rubble and the church was never rebuilt. The ruins of the old church still remain.
A bell wall was built between the ruins of the stone church and the original mission chapel to hold the bells which were salvaged from the ruins. The two large bells you now see are reproductions. The two smaller ones are original.
These are the two large original bells.
Inside Father Serra's original chapel. The gold "tableau" was added in the early 20th century when the church was renovated.
While the Eucharist is still performed in this chapel, a new and much larger basilica has been built on the grounds. You can see the dome of that church rising behind the old walls. We were unable to visit the inside of that church as there was a wedding taking place at the time but we did get to hear the bells ring. Beautiful! You can see the inside of the basilica, learn the history of the bells and hear them ring here
Of course, no trip to San Juan Capistrano would be complete without mentioning the swallows. Every year a large festival takes place on St Joseph's Day in March to celebrate the return of the swallows to the mission. After wintering in Argentina the birds will make the 6,000 mile journey back to San Juan Capistrano where they will make their homes in the eaves of the old walls. The swallows had already left for the winter but we could still see the mud nests.
We always enjoy a visit to one of the Californian missions. I hope you enjoyed our little tour. May the Lord richly bless you wherever you are this day. Adieu!
Sitting right in the middle between San Francisco and Los Angeles, San Luis Obispo is one of the oldest towns in California. It was founded when Father Sierra built the Mission San Luis Obispo here in 1772. Today it is a popular and charming little city that is home to The California Polytechnic State University or Cal Poly for short.
Over looking the town, the mission still stands. I love visiting the old mission churches so we stopped in to take a look around.
The interior looks similar to the Mission San Luis Rey, another mission I shared with you here.
After we left the nave, we took a stroll through the mission gardens behind the church.
The Mission Bells. The one on the left is called the Joy Bell, the one in the middle is the Gloria Bell and the one on the right is called the Sorrow Bell.
From the front of the church you can look down into the town.
When we had finished touring the mission we wandered down to the San Luis Obispo Creek that runs through the center of town. Usually when we stop through here there is just a small stream of water meandering slowly through the town. This day, with all the stormy weather it looked more like a river getting ready to overflow it banks.
In fact, it was coming over the walkway in one spot so we had to cross over the bridge to the other side.
There are actually a number of cute little bridges and sidewalk restaurants along the creek which remind me a bit of the Riverwalk in San Antonio.
I spotted this rock wall on our way back to the car. It looks like it might have been an old foundation or wall to something. I wonder what it was? I am guessing that the walls to the old mission might look like this under the whitewashed clay or stucco. It's fun to imagine anyway. Thanks for stopping by.
