The Cult
Tezcatlipoca's cult was the most demanding in Mexico: it asked a city to adore the power whose purpose was to test and break it. Its engine was the ixiptla institution — a flawless captive chosen to live one full year as the god made flesh, robed, attended, married, and then cut down on the pyramid when Toxcatl, the fifth twenty-day month, came to its close. Around that rite the whole apparatus gathered: warriors and kings claimed him as patron and divine examiner, sorcerers and diviners kept his black arts, his shrines stood in the great temple precincts, and human hearts fed him as they fed the sun. The friars who watched Toxcatl understood they were seeing the empire's most perfect ceremony, and recorded it page after page.


