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Most of these pilgrims have been eagerly watching the road for the last hour as fields, littered with stone and cactus, have gradually yielded to more densely populated spaces. The passengers cheer when the bus driver honks his horn to say that they have entered Juazeiro—something that would otherwise be hard to know since the city now merges into its two smaller neighbors, Crato and Barbalha, to form a single urban space known as CRAJUBAR. The pilgrims must now traverse a city jammed with buses and the rickety, but tradition-laden trucks which state transportation officials are seeking to ban. While the passengers in the other cars may be headed for different sections of the city travelers increasingly rent entire private residences for a few days instead of paying for a hotelthis particular group has reserved rooms in a guesthouse near the church of Our Lady of Sorrows.

The trip organizer—a woman who inherited the post from her pilgrim father—has chosen this location because it will allow the group to move from place to place on foot. Like most lodgings in this tradition-permeated area of Juazeiro, the guesthouse is a turn-of-the-century family residence that has been chopped up into rooms arranged along a long hall. The benches lining the long halls and the plastic chairs out on the sidewalk serve as invitations to the extended conversations so important to the pilgrimage. The guesthouse also boasts a kitchen in which those members of the group with little money can cook food bought from vendors in the old-style central market and eat together. As a result, once the newly-arrived travelers have freshened up, some of its members stop in at the church of Our Lady of Sorrows while others take a turn around the plaza.

A few pilgrims seek out a favorite luncheonette or stop in at a bargain shoe store where each year they buy a brand-new pair of bargain sandals to commemorate their presence in Juazeiro. Because the Horto, with its statue of Father Cicero and the more distant Holy Sepulcher, are usually key parts of the journey, the trip organizer has arranged for the bus to make the trip up the back side of the hill early the next morning. The bus driver then begins his way up the long road lined with rocks and trees, eventually depositing the pilgrims in the large Horto parking lot.

While a number of these pre-dawn pilgrims have chosen to make the climb in memory of relatives or as an act of penance, others see it more as an adventure. It has been several hours now since the group passed by the darkened plaza near the guesthouse where a few drunks sprawl out near the tent of the Evangelical pastor whose offer of free health care is designed to attract potential converts. Another member of the group, who sports green and yellow World Cup sandals, once walked barefoot up the hill with a rock upon his head in payment of a similar vow or promessa.

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As they proceed, some recount stories about the landmarks they are passing. From time to time, they see other pilgrims, some of whom have pulled plants out of the ground to take home with them to make medicinal teas believed to cure a wide variety of ills. However, some people say that the Horto, despite all these changes, remains home to an enchanted orchard. One day, the woman continues, a group of laborers was hard at work on the towering church that Father Cicero had long dreamt of building. Although this grove disappeared as soon as they had eaten their fill, it remains an invisible presence. Some of them touch the stones as one young man recounts how his great-grandfather participated in the defense of the city when still a boy.

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