If the wood carvings hint at the malleability of memory, this painting at Ácoma speaks even more directly to the way time reshapes legacy. This is the painting Garcia Maria de Allande was talking about in the prologue, that had once belonged to his grandfather—a wealthy merchant, but hardly a King of Spain. And while the painting was merely an incidental gift, forced out of Allande’s grandfather, it has now, in its new habitat, become a divine symbol and a guarantee of miraculous rain.