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Los Dias De Muertos (The Day of the Dead).
A brief over view
of Dias De Los Muertos: there are four days when Mexican people are
hosts to the dead, especially those who have died within the last four
years. Those souls are making the 4 year treck in the afterlife on their
way to nothingness. On October 27th tortillas and water are put out
for those souls who have no family to visit with them. October 28-29,
those who have died in accidents, violence, other unhappy manner, their
offerings are set outside away from home where unpardoned souls might be
visiting. Tamales with spices and a glass of tequillia, along with flowers
to draw the unsettled souls are left out. October 31st. the home is where
one welcomes the souls of babies and children who had died and their paths
home are strewn with marigold petals, their favorite toys are put out and
played with by the surviving children. November 1st to November 2nd, a
vigil through out the night, (all soul's night is followed by all saint's
day) is held at the cemetaries, which are decorated with streamers and
flowers, and Pan de Muertos, bread of the dead. November 2nd folks visit
each other and eat the food that had been used in the offerings. This
tradition predates the Catholic Mission's influence. It goes back to the
Aztecs. It is said that Christian rites of the dead come from Egyptian
practices of honoring Osiris, the god of renewal and death, and grain. All
these symbols are passed down through Christianity and merged with the
existing Aztec beliefs that this life is but a dream, a short dream on the
way to non being. Warriors would become butterflies and humming birds
flying around the sun, along with women who died in child birth, fighting
the war of species survival. All others are destined to wander for 4 years
through 9 underworlds to get to the state of non being. During these 4
years candles are burned at the family altars and some small comforts of
home are shared with the wandering spirits. The survivors can have time to
address their loss and resign themselves to life without that loved one.
After the days of the dead are done, the spirits that might be lingering
are driven off by singers in costume, who sing humerous songs about the
newly departed. For the rest of the year the dead leave the living
alone. If I've made any mistakes here I apologize in advance.
I am not of Mexican heritage, but I live in California, so I
suppose that counts. I always thought rather than this celebration as
being morbid, it is actually very loving and sweet, and often fun and
outrageous as wandering minstrals go from home to home singing funny
songs about the dearly departed. We've all lost loved ones. It is a nice
thing to think of them for a couple of days in the year.
Another
apology is the color quality of my scans. The scanner gives everything a
greenish hue, unfortunately. The bananas are really yellowand the tangerines orange/red. |
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