The Cult
Mama Quilla kept the best-appointed cult in the Andean sky after the Sun's own. Her chamber in the Coricancha faced Inti's across the temple court — walls sheathed in silver, her image a silver woman with a great moon-disc at her breast — and the orders that served her were the most respected female institutions in the empire: the mamakuna, consecrated women, and the young ñustakuna (Cobo, Book 13; Polo). White maize and shellfish were laid before her, and her priests kept her phases, timing the festivals — the great moon-festival of her honor among them — that closed the planting season. When the jaguar seized the moon, the whole city became her votaries: shouting, drums, beaten dogs, pregnant women hidden against the eclipse's shadow. Her cult had an earthly mirror, too — the Coya, her living counterpart at the emperor's side — so her rites served both the silver image and the woman who wore her office.


