Mission San Antonio was the third of the missions built at the request of Fr. Serra in 1771. If it had not been for the construction equipment, we might have thought we had traveled back in time 200 years. Well, there were the military equipment and gated off areas surrounding it as well, since it is found within the grounds of Fort Hunter/Liggett (a military installation used for training purposes).
A dam was built on the San Antonio River and three miles of aqueducts and a reservoir system constructed to bring a reliable water supply to the new location. Much of the waterworks still exist.
Hearst Hacienda just around the corner |
The interior of the church even in its simplicity was very beautiful. Many of the statues are originals from the mission era.
However, the best part of this mission is the story of the cat named Rosario (he has a mate named Spirit). When I was researching the mission, I read this on their website:
"In June 2007 a little black kitten came to experience the Mission’s Annual Fiesta. What happened next could be called extraordinary, and if you believe in them...a miracle."

It seems Rosario is a special cat and here is the story we were told:
"In 2007, Rosario along with his littermates came to the Mission’s Fiesta to be adopted. Since Rosario was not adopted, it was decided that he and his brother would become the “Mission cats” where they would be socialized and greeted by all the guests. Rosario being the social butterfly thrived but at this time he was just known as the nameless cat or kitten.
"Shortly after Rosario’s arrival, a grieving family was attending a special service for a young man who had just passed away. When the mourners entered the church, the kittens scampered in. As the Mission manager tried his luck to chase these two rascals out of the church, the grieving mother of the deceased, a cat loving person suggested that the cats be allowed to remain in the church during the service.
"As the presiding priest began the service, the little black cat began strolling down the aisle as if he owned the church. The cat walked past the priest into the sanctuary. Not stopping the cat moved past the altar into the sacristy room.
"A few minutes later all eyes were on this cat as he captured everyone’s attention walking out of the sacristy room. This cat walked straight to the deceased’s mother with a rosary in his mouth, dropping them into her lap as if to say these are yours and than settled in to join the mourners for the rest of the service.
"With this gesture, the cat could not leave the Mission, as he was duly the Mission cat. Soon after this cat received the name Rosario in honor of the special gift he gave to the Church and its mourner."
This seemed like a great story to end our southern mission trail. We would spend the next couple of days in Monterey for Christmas Eve and the Feast of the Nativity. It was nice to slow down our pace here.
SIDE NOTE: At the beginning, I mentioned the mountain roads...well they truly were windy and hilly. Along the way out of the area, we were able to see a lot of wildlife. It was the end of a long drive up the coast however, and we were getting tired. I think our biggest mistake was following this with the scenic ocean view on Hwy 1. I had to stop several times along the way to make it home. I do not think I would have done it this way, if we had it to do again. For those of you who might attempt this adventure, I suggest going to this mission along with San Miguel on the way down Hwy 101. Then the ocean view is more enjoyable for the trip heading north without the side trip.
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