The miracle of the “Swallows” of Capistrano takes place each year at the Mission San Juan Capistrano, on March 19th, St. Joseph’s Day.
As the little birds wing their way back to the most famous Mission in California, the village of San Juan Capistrano takes on a fiesta air and the visitors from all parts of the world, and all walks of life, gather in great numbers to witness the “miracle” of the return of the swallows.
Each year the “Scout Swallows” precede the main flock by a few days and it seems to be their chief duty to clear the way for the main flock to arrive at the “Old Mission” of Capistrano.
With the arrival of early dawn on St. Joseph’s Day, the little birds begin to arrive and begin rebuilding their mud nests, which are clinging to the ruins of the old stone church of San Juan Capistrano. The arches of the two story, high vaulted Chapel were left bare and exposed, as the roof collapsed during the earthquake of 1812.
This Chapel, said to be the largest and most ornate in any of the missions, now has a more humble destiny–that of housing the birds that St. Francis loved so well.
After the summer spent within the sheltered walls of the Old Mission in San Juan Capistrano, the swallows take flight again, and on the Day of San Juan, October 23, they leave after circling the Mission bidding farewell to the “JEWEL OF ALL MISSIONS” San Juan Capistrano, California.
I was really going to share some stitching with you today as it has been awhile hasn’t it? But after the crazy weather that we have been having the last few days and noticing that spring is supposed to be a day away, I remembered what the day is today. March 19th, the Feast of St Joseph. This is the day that the swallows are supposed to return to Capistrano, the Mission at San Juan Capistrano that is. How they know it is time, I have no idea whatsoever. I just figure that they are smarter than I.
Speaking of the weather, it has been wet and wild. A high of 44 yesterday, very windy, torrential downpours, hail and more rain. Then the sun would come out for 30 minutes and then the cycle would start all over again. I miss my 70 and blue skies…and it seems like most of you have stolen our weather! That’s okay as by Wednesday it is supposed to be warming up and with beautiful blue skies and warm temperatures.
Today is not much better in the rain department & I hope that the rains don’t keep the swallows away from their appointed flights. Rain rain go away…come back another day!
I have been to the Mission at San Juan Capistrano on March 19th more than once. And really you might see a few birds, which I believe are the harbingers of spring. The festivities are wonderful, very colorful in both the traditional clothing and the mariachi music. The food is delight and so many people come to San Juan Capistrano on this special day.
I did stitch lots and lots this weekend on it all! Raymond’s star, the NeedleDeeva Fabulous Firs and a little on Kelly Clark’s Spring Crazy Quilt. One of my plan’s for this weeks’s stitching is to work on the 2 seam treatments that will be in this next issue of Needlepoint Now to make sure that we described it to the best of our ability!
what a gorgeous place, have to keep this in mind next time I visit California. I love Missions, so much history in them
I have been to every mission from Sam Francisco to San Diego. Each one is so very different. They say that this is the most beautiful one!
I love it when cats talk to the birds outside. Sometimes Loki starts yammering to the birds that sit on the roof over our patio.
Felix would talk up a storm to the birds! I am sure that he is still has allot to say while he waits for me at the Rainbow Bridge.