Sunday morning I felt a little better and Katie, Marcellino and I walked to the Convento de Santa Monica. It was the most interesting place that we went to the whole trip. The convent was used as a secret place for unmarried, pregnant girls who were daughters of the well to do people of Puebla, as well as a convent. There was an underground tunnel that they used to smuggle the girls in and out of the convent. The girls stayed until they had the babies; girl babies were killed (actually thrown over a wall in the underground crypt) and boy babies were sold to people in the city. We were taken down into the crypt, which was eerie but a crazy weird interesting experience. On the wall were the descriptions on how 27 women died--some starved, some died violent deaths. It was crazy but I learned SO much! Between the three of us, we were able to communicate with our guide and also undrestand what he was saying since he really didn't speak English.
The nuns of the convent believed in self-mutilation and would whip themselves for as many sins as the Mother Superior told them they had. They were all vegetarians, and ate only enough to survive; and even then, some of them died from starvation. They had very short hair and only took showers once every 4-5 months. It was a very eerie place. Quiet but I am sure we were being watched. We asked our guide if he had ever seen any ghosts and he said he hadn't but people had seen women walking around dressed as nuns! CRAZY!!!
Popo and the church next door.
Scary depection of the Last Supper. These were manequins and scared the CRAP out of me. Wasn't expecting it and turned and there they were! YIKES!
Nuns quarters: wooden bench for bed, wooden pillow, and the things laying on the bed were the tools they used to whip themselves or self-mutilate themselves.
I thought this painting was very interesting-a bleeding heart on the world...