XVIII
IN THE CHARGE AT CHURUBUSCO
Churubusco, into which the Mexicans from the
south and from the west were pouring, bristled with
defenses. They seemed to be mainly on the left
or west of the road. First, there was the straggling
village, half encircled by breastworks, with an immense
stone church rising high above everything,
and already spouting smoke from its cannon mounted
upon the walls and the flat roof. There were cornfields
and fruit trees upon both sides of the road, and
beyond the church there was a stone bridge carrying
the road across what appeared to be a large canal,
reaching from the lake on the east into the cornfields
and meadows of the west. It was at least
a mile in length, piled with earth on either bank,
like a dike, and absolutely filled with infantry and
artillery, protected by the earthern parapets.
The end of the bridge in front of the earthworks, at the middle of the dike, had been built up into a regular stone fort, containing a battery under cover. While farther on, occupying the road after it had left the village and the bridge, there were thousands more infantry and lancers, swelled by the Santa Anna force.
The column had halted, the men ceased cheering, and General Worth and staff surveyed Churubusco through their glasses.
It was an anxious moment. The enemy certainly numbered twenty thousand, well stationed. The