#church of santa prisca

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Church of Santa Prisca in Taxco de Alarcón, Guerrero, Mexico

Mexican vintage postcard

[bluejaysandblackbats]

Wild Eyes

Fandom: DC Comics, Batfam, Batman Rogues

Summary: This is an AU where Jason ends up in Peña Dura with Bane after stowing away on a boat trying to escape Gotham.

Chapters: 1/?

Characters: Bane DC, Jason Todd, Birdy, Bruce Wayne

Additional Tags: Parent Bane (DCU), Canon Divergent AU, Father-Son Relationship, Jason Todd is Not Red Hood, Unconventional Families, Emotional Hurt/Comfort

Chapter One: Peña Dura

I was twenty-two when someone smuggled a castaway into my home. The prison. He was a child. Most men would've thought the child was better off dead, but I thought differently. If he could survive the waters that brought him to Santa Prisca, he'd more than earned the right to receive help. I refused to let him die. "He won't make it through the night," Bird whispered, "I don't know why you waste your time—."

"I spend my days as I please," I whispered as I tended to the child's wounds. "And I disagree... He'll live. You'll see." The child burned with fever, but I would not give up on him.

The child opened his eyes briefly, grabbing my wrist with both hands as he opened his mouth. He wanted to speak to me. Tell me something... But he lost consciousness. He struggled against his sickness for days, and everyone believed he would succumb to his fever. I knew different.

My clothes swallowed him, but I was sure they'd keep him warm through the night. I slept on the floor beside my bed, waking at his every shiver and whine. I woke him up for breakfast and tried to push him to eat. "No—."

"Eat," I commanded. The boy grabbed my wrist with both hands. The look in his eye was unlike anything I'd ever seen before. Wild. Untamed. Fierce.

Lightning struck the prison, knocking the power out, and we sat in my cell, staring at one another. His hair plastered against his forehead as illness seeped through his flesh. He wanted to speak. To protest. In the dark of my cell, it was the child's will against my own, and he was unafraid. "Pain," the boy whispered through clenched teeth, and then he released me from his grip. The boy lost consciousness, and my breath returned to me.

"He's not going to make it, Bane," Bird muttered.

"He'll live. I saw it in his eyes," I replied. My eyes were still fixed on the child. "He's stubborn."

And I was right. The boy fought his fever for several days, and on the fourth morning since his arrival, I felt his eyes. I turned to see him standing behind me, reading over my shoulder. "I've read it before... Would you like me to start from the beginning?" I offered. His legs gave, and I caught him. "Sit with me... You're still weak."

He didn't fight with me or protest. Instead, the boy sat quietly on my knee while I read the book aloud from the beginning. Halfway through the first chapter, I received my meal, and we ate together. "I'm Jason… Sorry for eating your food," Jason whispered.

"It's nothing," I replied. Jason was too small to eat a meal by himself. He was no burden to me in that respect.

I liked him. I wanted him to see that. "Where do you come from?"

"Gotham... Where am I?" Jason asked.

"Santa Prisca... Peña Dura," I answered, "You're far from home... When I get to Gotham someday, who should I return you to?"

"I don't have anybody to go home to," Jason mumbled, "But maybe I could show you around when you get there." I smiled.

"I would have it no other way, my friend," I replied.

"What's your name?" Jason asked.

"Bane. What is your name?" I questioned.

"Jason... I'm eleven years old," Jason paused, staring into my eyes before he continued. "And you're the man who saved my life."

"Jason, I didn't do anything. You fought for your life... And you won," I replied.

We talked for hours that day. He told me about movies and music and buildings so ancient, so ornate, and arcane that they seemed like a thing of dreams. Jason intrigued me. I think he intrigued Bird as well. "My church is so huge, and the windows are stained glass... They finally got the bell fixed-. Are you Catholic?" Jason wondered.

"My faith is nothing compared to yours," I replied, "But I suppose I am."

"God doesn't compare... He only loves," Jason whispered. His words were pure. Untainted by ulterior motives or feigned kindness. Jason meant what he said... And it gave me comfort.

*

As the months passed, Jason and I were inseparable. He imitated my behaviors, learned my ways, and with time, I shared my innermost thoughts with him. Jason understood that prison was only a state of mind. He never verbalized this belief, but his actions showed me he could not be imprisoned. Jason was free.

“My church has fruit trees as far as the eye can see and horses roaming free… There’s a lake, and the nuns are all kind. They smile a lot,” Jason whispered.

"My church is a home for all the children the world forgot. My church has no locks or gates. My church is freedom and warmth,” I whispered as Jason curled into a ball beside me. It was a game we played together at night. We described imaginary churches. I suppose most people would’ve thought I kept Jason around as a form of entertainment, but I didn’t. I’d grown to love him as a father would love a son, and I was unwilling to turn him away. He would be beside me in the world I built. He would be the prince of a new era in Gotham. The son they discarded like trash would rise above and become king.

“You don’t belong in prison. You would’ve made a good foster father,” Jason whispered. I looked at him for clarification. “A foster father… When kids lose their parents or when parents lose their kids-. They’re temporary family placements until kids could go home, or sometimes kids that don’t go home get adopted, and the foster family becomes their real family.”

“Could I have been your foster father?” I questioned. “Would you have wanted that?”

“Of course, I would’ve. I would’ve been lucky to have you around. I never would’ve run away if I had somebody like you,” Jason replied, “You’re nicer to me than my father was. Your church sounds like a good foster home...”

“I’d like you to be my son,” I whispered. They were the only words that managed to escape my mouth. Jason looked up at my expression and nodded.

“I’d like you to be my father,” Jason replied, shutting his eyes. I pulled my blanket over his shoulders. “I love you, Bane.”

I swallowed his words. Love. And he meant it. Unselfish love. “And I love you,” I whispered.

Jason drifted away sweetly beside me while I sat beside him, planning. I would rebuild Gotham for both of us. A place where he would never be cold or afraid or forgotten. Gotham would be our church. I moved his curls from his face, watching his expression soften. His chest rose and fell with every breath, and he murmured something in his sleep like a prayer.

[jojoseames]

Italian Adventure travelogue paintings!

16: Santa Prisca, Rome.

17: A fountain I don't know the name of. I also don't remember which church this one was at. I saw a lot of churches on this trip, y'all.

18: The Mouth of Truth. I did not stick my hand in its mouth to see if I would be dismembered for dishonesty; the line was very long. You'll just have to take my word for it.

19: Musei Capitolini

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Mexico’s Magical Towns: Beyond Mexico City’s Bustle

While Mexico City impresses visitors with its sprawling urban culture, historic architecture, and world-class cuisine, a different Mexico awaits in its “Pueblos Mágicos” or Magical Towns. These small towns scattered across the country are designated for their historical, cultural, or natural beauty, and each offers something unique that transports travelers to a simpler, enchanting side of Mexico. Whether you’re looking for colonial charm, mystical landscapes, or vibrant folk art, these towns offer a refreshing escape from city life. Let’s take a journey through a few of Mexico’s most magical spots, each with its own story, charm, and soul.

San Miguel de Allende: Colonial Charm and Artistic Soul

Nestled in the heart of Mexico, San Miguel de Allende is famous for its cobblestone streets, colorful buildings, and vibrant arts scene. Start your visit at Parroquia de San Miguel Arcángel, a neo-Gothic church with pink spires that dominate the skyline. From there, stroll through the Jardín Principal, the town’s main square, filled with shaded benches and street musicians. San Miguel de Allende has a thriving arts community, and you’ll find many galleries and workshops showcasing the works of local and international artists. Don’t miss the Fábrica La Aurora, a former textile factory now converted into an art and design center.

Local Tip: To get a true taste of San Miguel’s flavor, visit Mercado de Artesanías and explore handmade crafts, jewelry, and traditional Mexican textiles.

Valle de Bravo: Lake Views and Mountain Vibes

Just two hours from Mexico City, Valle de Bravo is a lakeside town that offers scenic views and plenty of outdoor activities. The main attraction is Lake Avándaro, where visitors can rent sailboats, go fishing, or simply enjoy a meal by the water with a view of the surrounding mountains. The town itself is charming, with narrow streets, whitewashed buildings, and red-tiled roofs. Adventure lovers can try paragliding over the lake, offering a bird’s-eye view of Valle de Bravo’s natural beauty.

Local Tip: For a quieter experience, take a hike to Velo de Novia, a waterfall located in a forested area just outside town. It’s a serene spot that showcases the area’s natural charm.

Taxco: The Silver City on a Hill

Known as Mexico’s “Silver Capital,” Taxco is a picturesque town that sits on a steep hillside in the state of Guerrero. Renowned for its silver mines and jewelry artisans, Taxco is the perfect place to shop for high-quality silver pieces. The town’s historic center, with its winding cobblestone streets, is lined with colonial buildings and whitewashed houses adorned with red-tiled roofs. The Santa Prisca Church, a baroque masterpiece built in the 18th century, is one of the town’s most notable landmarks and a symbol of its rich mining past.

Local Tip: Don’t miss the Tianguis de Plata, the town’s silver market, where artisans sell their handmade jewelry and silverware. It’s an ideal spot to find unique souvenirs.

Pátzcuaro: A Journey into Indigenous Tradition

Located in the state of Michoacán, Pátzcuaro is a town where indigenous Purépecha culture blends seamlessly with colonial heritage. The town’s main plaza, Plaza Vasco de Quiroga, is one of Mexico’s most beautiful squares, surrounded by historic buildings and shaded by massive trees. Pátzcuaro is known for its Day of the Dead celebrations, which attract visitors from all over the world. During this time, the nearby Lake Pátzcuaro is adorned with candles and marigolds in a celebration honoring the deceased.

Local Tip: Visit Casa de los Once Patios, a former convent turned artisan market, where local craftsmen showcase their skills in pottery, textiles, and other traditional arts.

Bernal: The Town by the Monolith

Bernal is famous for its gigantic monolith, Peña de Bernal, which towers over the town and is one of the largest monoliths in the world. Visitors can hike up part of the rock for a stunning panoramic view of the town and surrounding countryside. Bernal is also known for its cobblestone streets, colonial architecture, and vibrant artisanal markets. The town is quiet, with a friendly atmosphere, making it a peaceful retreat.

Local Tip: Sample gorditas de maíz quebrado, a local corn-based snack, at one of Bernal’s traditional eateries. These handmade treats are often filled with cheese, beans, or meat and are perfect for a quick bite.

Tequila: More Than Just a Drink

In the town of Tequila, Jalisco, the drink of the same name takes center stage. Surrounded by fields of blue agave, this town is the birthplace of Mexico’s iconic spirit. Visitors can tour local distilleries to learn about the tequila-making process and sample different varieties. Wander through the town’s colorful streets, stopping by the National Museum of Tequila for a deeper dive into the history and culture of this drink.

Local Tip: For a truly unique experience, take the Jose Cuervo Express train from Guadalajara to Tequila, which offers scenic views of the agave fields and a tequila tasting session.

Real de Catorce: A Mystical Desert Escape

Real de Catorce is a former silver mining town in the state of San Luis Potosí, now known for its surreal desert landscapes and mystical ambiance. Accessed through a long one-way tunnel, Real de Catorce feels like a town frozen in time. Visitors can explore the town’s stone streets, visit the Iglesia de la Purísima Concepción, and even take a horseback ride into the nearby mountains. The area is considered sacred by the indigenous Huichol people, who make annual pilgrimages here.

Local Tip: Join a local guide to explore the nearby Wirikuta Desert, where you can learn about the area’s unique ecosystem and spiritual significance to the Huichol people.

Practical Tips for Exploring Mexico’s Magical Towns

Exploring these towns is a journey through Mexico’s heart and soul, but travel can be complex without a bit of planning. Look for travel agencies like Roomchai Limited, Journey Mexico, or Mexicoscapes that specialize in cultural and historical tours around Mexico’s lesser-known destinations. These agencies can provide valuable insights, guided experiences, and convenient travel arrangements, allowing you to fully enjoy Mexico’s rich tapestry of landscapes and traditions.

Whether you’re drawn to colonial plazas, artisan markets, or mystical desert landscapes, Mexico’s Magical Towns offer a unique escape from the hustle of urban life. Embark on a journey that reveals the diverse cultural gems hidden within Mexico’s heartland.

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The baroque bell tower of Santa Prisca Church in Taxco, Mexico

[woomyhitsu]

The baroque bell tower of Santa Prisca Church in Taxco, Mexico

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The Mithraic hymns inscribed in Latin beneath the Church of Santa Prisca in Rome demonstrate that ritual practices aimed to bring about salvation or awakening (sometimes described figuratively as rebirth). The following (almost Blakean) lines from the Mithraic liturgy demonstrate that emphasis on the attainment of expanded perception: ‘Then open your eyes, and you will see the doors open and the world of the gods which is within the doors, so that from the pleasure and joy of the sight your spirit runs ahead and ascends. So stand still and at once draw breath from the divine into yourself, while you look intently. Then when your soul is restored, say: Come, Lord.'

Mark S. Ferrara, Sacred Bliss

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Parroquia de Santa Prisca y San Sebastián. #Taxco #Guerrero #Arquitecture #Church #TravelPhotography #Trip #Parroquia #Mexico #VisitMexico #PuebloMagico #Clasic #Car (en Parroquia De Santa Prisca y San Sebastián) https://www.instagram.com/p/CPQe-mAj3AJ/?utm_medium=tumblr

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Some Ancient Romans worshipped the pagan god Mithras in underground temples. The temple (mithraeum) was used for initiations; members were generally male, and in the military. The cave represented the journey of the soul and the image of the cosmos.

The best known mithraeum in Rome is in the Basilica of San Clemente (a fascinating church near the Colosseum, which sits on top of a subterranean labyrinth of ruins). There are also mithrae located beneath Palazzo Barberini and the church of Santa Prisca on the Aventine Hill, but the San Clemente mithraeum is the most accessible.

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The baroque bell tower of Santa Prisca Church in Taxco, Mexico

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The baroque bell tower of Santa Prisca Church in Taxco, Mexico

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My favorite date is April 10, which is Easter.

Holy Week is the Christian festival that recalls the last moments of Christ on Earth: the passion, death and resurrection; that is to say, from the time he arrives in Jerusalem proclaimed Savior, until he is processed, dead and buried, and rises again.

Holy Week is the Christian festival that recalls the last moments of Christ on Earth: the passion, death and resurrection; that is to say, from the time he arrives in Jerusalem proclaimed Savior, until he is processed, dead and buried, and rises again.

On Holy Monday, the Procession of the Virgins takes place, with several images of Virgins and penitents who go barefoot dressed in white with a short and repetitive melody with the image of San Miguel Arcángel opening the way for the procession.

Tuesday is the Procession of the Souls and it is headed by San Nicolás Tolentino, a huge sculpture of proportions similar to that of a man who shows evidence of flogging and holds a crucifix and Rosary in his hand. It is followed by the Procession of the Blessed Souls of Purgatory that are hoisted by the Holy Trinity and the images of the archangels San Rafael and Gabriel; both sexes participate in it, it is the busiest and it is divided into: crossed, flagellants and souls. The men wear a black hood called a capirote, they go barefoot, dragging chains and bare-chested; the crossed ones carry a roll of brambles with thorns with an approximate weight of 50 kg that, due to the way in which it is loaded, makes the neck and back bleed; The flagellants carry a wooden cross of 3 x 2 meters and weighing approximately 6 kg and whip their backs with a scourge made of horsehair and nails. The women are dressed in black and barefoot and stooped carrying a wooden crucifix and a rosary, others carry lighted candles and drag chains on their hands and feet.

On Holy Wednesday, the atrium of Santa Prisca becomes the "Orchard of Olives" and the Procession of the Holy Trinity takes place, where the images of various saints are accompanied by all the penitents of the various factions: crossed , flagellants and souls.

On Holy Thursday in Santa Prisca, an image of Jesus is displayed in the atrium. In the afternoon, the Last Supper is staged by local actors and the procession led by the character of Judas Iscariot, followed by the rest of the apostles, begins. In the Chapel of San Nicolás Tolentino a prison is staged to venerate the Divine Prisoner all night. At night, the Procession of the Christs followed by the penitents departs from the temple of Santa Veracruz, which runs through several streets of the town.

On Good Friday, the Procession of the Three Falls is held, made up of Roman soldiers, crosses, penitents and a group of children dressed as angels; The group starts from the Temple of San Nicolás with the image of Jesus with the cross on his back until reaching the Plaza Borda where the three falls are staged; After noon, the representation of the crucifixion takes place and at 4:00 p.m. the body is lowered and returned to the Ex-Convent of San Bernardino to present the crucified Christ together with Dimas and Gestas. A few hours later it is lowered from the cross to be deposited in a glass urn and carried on the shoulders during the Procession of the Holy Burial, led by the Virgin of Sorrows, the Magdalena, Saint John the Evangelist, Saint Peter and the penitents, all singing psalms. After several hours, they return to the Ex-Convent and at midnight the Procession of Silence begins in which all the devotees in mourning participate to watch over the Lord of the Holy Burial all night.

On Holy Saturday, absolute silence is observed in a demonstration of mourning. At night in the church of Santa Prisca there is a solemn mass and at midnight the resurrection mass is celebrated where water and oils are blessed and the judas are burned. One of the traditions is to give children and youngsters ear pulls and taps to remind them to have good behavior and laurel branches and blessed palms are given away in the chapels.

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Santiago, Chile 🇨🇱! A giant inflatable rubber duck designed by Dutch artist Florentijn Hofman floats in a lake at the Parque de la Familia in Santiago.

Morón, Argentina 🇦🇷! A gathering of pro-government supporters on the 11th anniversary of the death of the former president Nestor Kirchner at the Deportivo Morón stadium in Buenos Aires province.

London, England 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿! A protester attends the high court before a hearing in the US government’s legal challenge over a judge’s decision not to extradite the founder of WikiLeaks, Julian Assange.

Damascus, Syria 🇸🇾! President Bashar al-Assad visiting the Higher Military academy.

Gletsch, Switzerland 🇨🇭! Insulating foam covers part of the Rhône Glacier near Gletsch to prevent it from melting due to global heating. Swiss glaciers lost 1% of their volume in 2021, despite heavy snow and a cool summer.

Taxco, Mexico 🇲🇽! A Catrina skull made with 18,000 cempasuchil (marigold) flowers is displayed outside the Church of Santa Prisca as part of Day of the Dead celebrations.

Myanmar 🇲🇲! Satellite photos show several of the panopticon-style prisons throughout Myanmar. Top row from left are Thayarwady, Taungoo, Sittwe, Pathein. Second row from left are Myeik, Myaungmya, Mawlamyine, Insein. Third row from left are Mogok, Kyaukpyu, Mandalay, Buthidaung. Bottom row from left are Hpa-An, Dawei, Daik-U, Bhamo.

Beijing, China 🇨🇳! A woman visits the Olympic Park 100 days before the start of the 2022 Beijing Winter Olympics, which are followed by the Paralympics in March 2022.

Orkney, Scotland 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁳󠁣󠁴󠁿! Sheep graze on the beach at North Ronaldsay, where the animals happily munch on seaweed all winter, a unique diet that scientists say offers hope for reducing planet-warming methane emissions.

Canary Islands, Spain 🇪🇸! The Cumbre Vieja volcano erupts again on La Palma in the Canary Islands.

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Batman & Robin Eternal Vol 1 9: The Last To Die

Issue 9 only has a mention of Cass, so here is a quick summary of what’s happening: Jason and Tim follow a trail to Santa Prisca (leaving the last plot thread we saw of them unresolved) where they run into Bane. They strike a truce and infiltrate the church set up on top of Santa Prisca’s prison by the Order of St. Dumas, where they encounter Azrael.

Meanwhile Dick and Harper find that Mother and all her operatives are gone from Prague and the two disagree on how to proceed. Dick wants to go through Batman’s files, doing detective work, while Harper feels like they are abandoning Cass:

We get some backstory from Harper about Harper, which honestly makes it sound like DC decided to combine Tim and Steph into one character and rename her. Eventually, Harper reluctantly agrees to help Dick with the paperwork. We also get another flashback to how Batman and Robin placed a hacking device on mother to uncover all of Scarecrow’s operations, but she saw right through it and lured Bruce Wayne into a trap. her goal is to take orphaned children (and if there aren’t any, she’ll just have to kill a few parents) and “perfect” them through her methods. She let’s Bruce escape with the gnawing thought that what he really wants is a better Robin.

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The baroque bell tower of Santa Prisca Church in Taxco, Mexico

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Santa Prisca church, Taxco #iglesiadesantaprisca #taxco #taxcoguerrero #taxcopueblomagico #igersmexico #loves_mexico