Category: Art and Culture

  • The Sacred and the Profane: San Cristóbal de las Casas, Chiapas, Part One

    Cruz_chamula
    The Maya used the cross as a religious symbol before the arrival of the Spanish Dominican priests. The Mayan interpretation is different from the Christian interpretation.  Mayans believe that the four points of the cross symbolize the sun, the earth, the moon and the people. The crosses usually appear in sets of three, symbolizing the three holy mountains of this area. Maya consider mountains to be gateways into Heaven.

    The Maya believe that the First Father propped up the sky with huge ceiba (kapok) trees at its four corners (north, south, east and west) as well as in the center of the world. The crosses are normally green and are the symbol of the ceiba tree, the Mayan “World Tree”. They are decorated with carvings of bromeliads and pine boughs and are sometimes adorned with real flowers and pine boughs.  Crosses like the one above are also found inside churches.  The indoor crosses are often dressed in velvet casings.

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    Sunshine and shadow, San Cristóbal de las Casas.

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    Wrought iron roof crosses are traditional in San Cristóbal.  This cross includes two angels, two pitchers, and other elements.  More often, the crosses include the symbols of Christ’s passion: a ladder, a rooster, a lance, a pair of dice, the crown of thorns, and others.

    Cohetes_y_juegos_pirotcneticos
    Juegos pirotécnicos (fireworks) for sale at the market.  The tall ones are small cohetes, like bottle rockets.

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    Anti-US graffito spray-stenciled on a wall in San Cristóbal de las Casas.  Click on the photo to enlarge it.  Can you read it?

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    Beaded key chains from the Santo Domingo artisans’ market.  We brought back several for little gifts, and we’ve already given them all away!

  • Al Mercado Indígena (At the Indian Market): Photos, San Cristóbal de las Casas, Part Two

    Candles
    Artisans from San Cristóbal de las Casas hand roll these glorious candles, available in the market.  The flowers as well as the candles themselves are made of wax.  They’re almost impossible to transport.  The last time Mexico Cooks! tried to bring some home to Michoacán, all of the flowers broke in transit despite their packing materials.

    Cream_puffs
    When I saw this tray of pastries in the market, I stopped dead in my tracks. Could they be cream puffs, here at the indigenous market?  Indeed they were.   Called mocas, these delicacies are prepared exactly as cream puffs are and are filled with a custard similar to creme patissiere.  The little cups with pink spoons contain just the custard, with a raisin on top.

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    Called xuti, shuti, or zoque, these large (2-3" long) freshwater snails come to market in San Cristóbal de las Casas during the first few weeks of Lent.  They’re purged and prepared as caldo de xuti (snail soup), seasoned during cooking with tomato, onion, garlic, and hoja santa.

    Colorn
    The red spiky blossoms on the left are flores de colorín (flowers from the coral tree).  They’re prepared in pipián and seasoned with epazote.

    Flores de Colorín en Pipián

    Ingredients:

    1/2 pound pumpkin seeds
    3 chiles anchos
    1/2 pound flores de colorín
    Sea salt to taste
    1 stem epazote

    Preparation:

    Over a low fire, toast the pumpkin seeds hull and all.  Remove the seeds and grind with the chiles until the mixture is like a paste.

    Remove any seeds from the colorín flowers and bring them to a boil in enough water to cover.  Allow them to boil until the flowers are cooked.  Take them off the heat.

    Heat the water again with a pinch of sea salt and add the flowers.  Incorporate the pumpkin seed/chile mixture until it is the consistency of a soup.  Allow the soup to rest for a bit so the flavors can marry.  Add sea salt to taste and flavor with the epazote.

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    Prepared blue and yellow corn masa.

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    Chicken heads!

  • Al Mercado Indígena (At the Indian Market): Photos, San Cristóbal de las Casas, Chiapas, Part One

    Calabaza_amarilla
    The brilliant jade green and cream squash skin contrasts beautifully with the pale yellow interior.  These calabaza amarilla (yellow squash) are about five to seven inches in diameter.  When I asked the proprietor of the booth how he prepares them, he shrugged and said, "Se pelan y se ponen a cocer en agua.  Después se guisan, con cebolla, chile y jitomate." (‘Peel them, boil them, and just cook them, with onion, chile, and tomato.’)

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    Trenzas (braids) of recently harvested garlic.

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    I loved this market puesto (booth) for its colorful symmetry.  On the left are fresh strawberries.  At the middle on the bottom are containers of ground pumpkin seeds for pipián.  Fiery hot dried chiles de árbol are in the bowls in the upper right hand corner.  The tiny green balls are miltomate, small tomate verde  grown in the milpas (corn fields) and known in English as tomatillos.  On the right are bowls of zarzamora (fresh blackberries).  The yellow objects in the bottom right corner are chiles manzano.  To the right of the zarzamora are bowls of small chiles blanco.

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    A young woman’s booth offered small (5 pesos) and large (10 pesos) packets of soft, freshly made achiote.  The achiote is a tropical shrub or small tree (the word comes from the Nauhatl for bush). The inedible fruits are heart-shaped, brown or
    reddish brown at maturity, and are covered with short stiff hairs. When
    fully mature the fruits split open, exposing the numerous seeds.
    Although the fruit is inedible, the achiote is widely
    grown for the orange-red pulp that covers the seeds.  The pulp is prepared as a fresh or dried paste which is used as a coloring and flavoring condiment in southern Mexico and other parts of the Americas.

    Black_beans
    Black beans are a staple on the table all over southern Mexico.  Mexico Cooks! ate sopa de frijol negro (black bean soup) prepared with the following ingredients:

    Sopa de Frijol Negro Estilo San Cristóbal de las Casas

    Ingredients
    Cooked black beans
    Chicken broth
    Garlic cloves
    Fresh tomatoes
    Onion
    Oregano
    Salt

    Preparation:
    Sauté the garlic, tomato, and onion together until the tomato gives up its juices.  Blend  until well puréed and strain.  Add oregano and salt to taste.

    Heat the soup.  Serve in flat soup plates garnished with a swirl of crema mexicana or creme fraiche.

    The person who gave me the recipe was unable to give the proportions of ingredients, but the soup is simple to prepare.

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    Guajes (Leucaena leucocephala) for sale in bunches.  Guaje pods contain tiny bean-like legumes which are prepared as tortitas (little fritters).

  • Crafts, Food, and Mayan Culture in Zinacantán, Chiapas: Part Three

    If you have not yet read Parts One and Two of Mexico Cooks! visit to San Lorenzo Zinacantán, Chiapas, please see the articles dated March 1 and March 8, 2008.

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    Restaurant J’Totik Lol, San Lorenzo Zinacantán, Chiapas

    As we walked through the Templo San Lorenzo atrium to the main streets of Zinacantán, our stomachs grumbling for food, we noticed that the first three cocinas económicas (cheap-eats restaurants) were closed.  At three o’clock in the afternoon–time for the main meal of the day–we couldn’t understand what was (or better said, what wasn’t) cooking.  Then light dawned: it was a Lenten Friday.  In Mexico, many restaurants serving primarily meat or chicken close on Fridays in Lent.  It appeared that none of the restaurants around the plaza chose to offer a menú cuaresmeño (meat-free Lenten menu).  Even though we were considerably past ready for lunch, we weren’t ready to leave Zinacantán and head back to San Cristóbal de las Casas to find food.  What to do!

    "Look!"  My partner pointed to a sign: Centro de Artesanía y Restaurantes.  An arrow directed us to a short flight of steps carved into the hillside.  We crossed our fingers and started up.  At the top of the steps was Restaurant J’Totik Lol, jam-packed with San Cristóbal secundaria (middle school) kids on a field trip.  We felt sure that unless the ravening teenage hordes had eaten all that there was to be had, we would soon have lunch. 

    The school group filled every table inside the restaurant and overflowed into the yard.  We settled ourselves outside at the single remaining table and gratefully received menus from the wait staff.  Would it be the menú del día or something a la carta?  Our choice is usually the menú, and today was no exception.  The menú at a home-style restaurant in Mexico is nearly always a treat.  It normally includes a choice of two or three sopas aguadas (soups), choice of sopa seca (rice or pasta), choice of several guisados (main dishes), frijoles, tortillas, and dessert.  Judy picked asado de puerco estilo chiapaneco as her main course and, at the waitress’s recommendation, I asked for the menú con carne asada.   

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    Restaurant J’Totik Lol interior with clay and brick oven.

    The asado de puerco estilo chiapaneco was definitely the pick of the day.  Fork-tender chunks of pork covered with a deep-brown sauce redolent of chiles filled Judy’s plate, the thick sauce running gently into her rice.  She tasted it and I knew from the ecstatic look on her face that I wasn’t going to finagle more than a nibble.  Yes, my carne asada was delicious.  But after I snagged a shred of her pork and a bit of sauce, it was obvious that she had bet on the winner. 

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    Both of us ate fresh tortilla after fresh tortilla as we enjoyed our meal.  We were joined at table by a middle-size dog which had apparently recently delivered a litter of pups.  Her beguilingly silent pleas for a snack resulted in a bone or two from Judy’s asado and the crusty ends of my carne asada.

    We all ate well.  You will, too.

    Asado_de_puerco

    Asado de Puerco Estilo Chiapaneco

    Ingredients
    1/2 kilo (1 pound) fresh pork                    1 onion, quartered
    1 kilo (2.2 pounds) small pork ribs             1 corn tortilla
    2 cloves garlic                                          Thyme to taste
    2 chiles cascabel                                      Oregano to taste
    2 chiles pasilla                                         Salt and pepper to taste
    1 large or two small tomatillos                  Oil

    Procedure
    Cut the meat into 2" cubes.  Cut the ribs into 2" sections.  Salt and pepper well.  Using a frying pan, sauté in hot oil until well-browned, adding the quartered onion to the meat.  Reserve the meat and onion in the frying pan.

    In another pan, carefully toast the garlic, the chiles cascabel and pasilla.  Don’t let them become too dark or they will be bitter.  Reserve the mix in a separate bowl.  In the same frying pan, sauté the corn tortilla.  When all the ingredients are well-toasted, put them in the blender, add a bit of water, and blend until the ingredients are well blended.  Add the blended mixture to the meat in its frying pan.  Add the thyme and oregano to taste. 

    Allow to cook over a very low flame for about an hour, adding water little by little as needed so that the meat and sauce do not dry out.

    Serves 4-6, accompanied by arroz a la mexicana (Mexican-style rice), frijolitos negros (black beans), and plenty of freshly made hot tortillas.

    Provecho!

          

          


          
  • Crafts, Food and Mayan Culture in Zinacantán, Chiapas: Part Two

    If you have not yet read Part One of Mexico Cooks! visit to San Lorenzo Zinacantán, please see the article dated March 1, 2008.

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    One of several Centros de Artesanía (craft stores) in the town of San Lorenzo Zinacantán, Chiapas.

    As we drove into Zinacantán, we noticed many large invernaderos (greenhouses) here and there on the mountain slopes.  In addition to the work of artesanía, there is a large
    flower-growing industry in the town.  Roses, daisies, chrysanthemums
    and other flowers grow profusely in greenhouses that dot the hillsides
    around this tiny town in a valley.  The flowers are produced for use in the town as well as for export.

    When Mexico Cooks! arrived in the town center, the parish church bells were ringing over and over again–Clang! Ca-CLANG! Clang! Clang!  Ca-clang!–in a pattern that was neither the usual call to Mass nor the clamor (the mournful ring that indicates a parishioner has died). Although the Centros de Artesanía
    (crafts centers) beckoned and we had really come to shop, we decided to
    answer the call of the bells and visit the church first.  Many
    villagers crowded the entryway, watching one of the most beautiful
    processions I’ve seen in Mexico.  No photographs are permitted in
    either the church atrium or the church itself, and I wished so deeply
    that I had the talent to draw what we were watching.

    Young men wearing white cotton shorts embroidered along the hems, thickly furry woven wool cotones, beribboned pañuelos
    and straw hats processed from a shadowy side chapel carrying huge
    wicker baskets filled to overflowing with every color rose petal.  The
    procession came slowly, these young zinacantecos scattering
    thousands and thousands of petals throughout the candlelit main part of
    the church.  The wooden floor disappeared under a pink, yellow, red,
    and white carpet.  Other men wearing ritual black or white woolen cotones followed, stepping reverently on the rose petals, releasing their scent into the air along with the scent of copal burning in the clay incensarios (incense burners) they waved high above their heads. 

    Then followed twelve highly honored town elders dressed in even more
    elaborate ritual clothing bearing three life-size statues on their
    shoulders.  The statues, each dressed in the finest ropa típica zinacanteca,
    represented the Virgin Mary, Jesus, and San Lorenzo, the patron of
    Zinacantán.  The tremendous statues processed, crowned with gold and
    surrounded by candles and artfully arranged flowers of every
    description.  The three saints gently tipped this way and that on the shoulders of their
    bearers as they moved through the nave of the church. 

    The first young
    men of the procession rained thousands more rose petals on the statues
    as they wended their way slowly through the small church and back into
    the half-light of the side chapel, where the saints were situated in
    places of honor in front of the communion rail and altar.

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    This image, taken inside Templo Santo Domingo in San Cristóbal de
    las Casas, Chiapas, shows candles similar to those lit before the
    saints in Templo San Lorenzo, Zinacantán.

    Beneath swooping banners, strings of brightly colored metal
    ornaments, and tired-out balloons from prior fiestas, church elders lit
    hundreds of candles to honor the three saints.   Men clad in garments
    resembling ribbon-festooned woolly black or white sheep hurried back
    and forth placing candles in large stands, stopping to kneel and pray
    aloud in Tzotzil.  Meantime, women elders clad in brilliant blue and
    teal embroidered chales (shawls) crouched on the church floor.  Ritual white cotton rebozos covered
    their heads and faces, leaving only their black eyes visible, watching
    the men.  The men lit candles and more candles.  Young boys left
    greenery around the statues.  In the dimness, a solemn father pinched
    his laughing son’s ear to remind him to respect the ceremony and the
    saints.

    When we could tell that the ceremony was drawing to a close, I asked
    one of the elders to tell me its significance.  "This is the first
    Friday of Lent," he replied.  "We’ll have this procession the first
    Friday of every month from now until All Saints Day in November."  He
    smiled, bowed briefly, and moved away from me.  My partner and I walked
    slowly out of the church and back into the brilliant Zinacantán
    afternoon light.  We felt that we had been centuries and huge distances
    away from this millennium.  And of course, after that much mystical
    time and space travel, we were starving.  Lunch!  Where would we have
    lunch?

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    View of Zinacantán from the floor of the valley, 8500 feet above sea level.

    Next week, read Part Three as Mexico Cooks! continues its visit to San Lorenzo Zinacantán, Chiapas.

  • Crafts, Food and Mayan Culture in Zinacantán, Chiapas: Part One

    Zinacantan

    The highlands of Chiapas, the southernmost state in Mexico, are unlike any region of the 27 other Mexican states I know.  The indigenous culture of the highlands is still fiercely Mayan, albeit with a veneer of Catholicism.  The Chiapanecan Maya are for the most part unwelcoming to outsiders, holding their customs and celebrations close to their chests as jealously guarded secrets.  Some regions forbid entry to both mestizos and foreigners, some forbid the taking of photographs, and some have essentially seceded from Mexico, allowing no access to services commonly accepted as essential everywhere else in the country.

    There are a few small indigenous towns where outside visitors are at least superficially welcome, including the pueblo called San Lorenzo Zinacantán, located in a valley at 8500 feet above sea level, just six miles from the small but cosmopolitan city of San Cristóbal de las Casas.  In Zinacantán, where the women dress like flocks of exotically beautiful bluebirds, a prominent sign on the church door reads, "Se prohibe matar pollos durante sus rezos," (‘Killing chickens during your prayers is forbidden’), and the vernacular is Tzotzil, derived from Mayan.  The name Zinacantán means "place of the bats".  Mexico Cooks! missed seeing bats, but we lucked upon certain mystically Mayan Zinacantán ceremonies that left us wide-eyed and pensive.

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    Zinacantecas Juana Hernández de la Cruz, Josefa Victoria González, Juana Adriana Hernández Hernández, and Yolanda Julieta González Hernández laughed with delight when they saw their photographs.

    Village residents wear ropa típica (native dress) made by their own hands.  Women use hand-woven long black wool skirts, hand-embroidered red or blue blouses embroidered in teal blue, deeper blue, and green thread, and stunning tassel-embellished shawls.  It’s possible to identify the families that men, boys, and young girls are from based on the style of weaving and embroidery in the garments their wives, mothers and aunts make for them.

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    For their weddings, Zinacantán women wear the k’uk’umal chilil, an elaborately woven huipil (long blouse).  White feathers are woven among the colored borders of these wedding dresses, which are  nearly long enough to reach the ground.  Under the huipil, the bride wears a finely hand woven and embroidered navy blue woolen skirt.  The bride’s white dress takes approximately five months to weave on a back strap loom.  The people of Zinacantán say that the hen is a domestic animal that has feathers but cannot fly, walks on two legs just like people, is dependent on them for its nourishment, and is always near the house even when it runs loose.  So the feathers that women weave into the bridal garment represent the attitude of the hen, which the bride is expected to adopt: she will not leave the household, even though she is capable of doing so, and she will shape a relationship of interdependence with her husband.   Hence the feathers are a symbol of good marriage, as are the three borders of multicolored embroidery.  In addition to the long blouse and the navy blue skirt, the bride wears a long white embroidered shawl which covers most of her head and face during the marriage ceremony.

    Zinacantán men wear short pants and a knee-length cotón (a sleeveless garment made of one piece of hand-woven fabric sewn up the sides to the armpits, with a cut-out for inserting the head).  The cotón is fastened with a wide red cotton belt wrapped several times around the waist and knotted.  Over that, a man wears a hand-woven and embroidered pink fabric vest with long, elaborate tassels.  A large scarf wraps around the man’s head, either with or without multi-colored ribbons trailing down his back, and over the scarf the men wear a handmade hat woven of palm fronds, long colorful ribbons cascading from the peak of the sombrero.

    Because many people in Zinacantán are reluctant to have their pictures taken, I took the photo of traditional wedding clothing in a women’s cooperative crafts store with the permission of the women in the second photograph, who staffed the store the day Mexico Cooks! visited.

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    Sra. Pascuala Pérez Pérez weaves using a back strap loom.

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    The loom with a portion of Doña Pascuala’s weaving lies neatly where she left it momentarily to tend the cooperative store.

    Crafts work such as weaving traditional brides’ huipiles, rugs, tablecloths, blouses, shawls, and straw hats has become the major source of income for many zinacantecos (residents of Zinacantán).  Doña Pascuala told me, "We start as children, learning to separate the colored threads and put the same colors together.  Many learn how to embroider, but the bad thing is that no one helps us export our crafts to anywhere outside the area."

    Next week, read Part Two as Mexico Cooks! continues its visit to San Lorenzo Zinacantán, Chiapas.

  • Indigenous Market: Color and Craft in San Cristóbal de las Casas, Chiapas

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    Hand made woolen animal toys at the San Cristóbal de las Casas, Chiapas, artisans’ market.

    Mexico Cooks! is home again in Morelia, Michoacán.  We have just enough oomph left to give you a photo essay from San Cristóbal de las Casas.  You’ll have a brief but very colorful idea of what we saw during our stay with friends in Chiapas.  By next week we will have had enough respite from our vacation to write about local customs, incredible crafts, and, of course, the food.

    Every day of the week, indigenous artesanía (crafts) makers and vendors gather to wait for the tourist trade in the plaza of  Templo Santo Domingo in San Cristóbal de las Casas.  Embroidery and other textiles, leather goods, beads, toys, and trinkets of every kind are on the sellers’ tables.  Mexico Cooks! was particularly taken with how many of the artisans’ goods march along in patterns of vertical and horizontal stripes.  Be sure to click on the individual photographs to appreciate the details. 

    Come look:

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    Bright yellow-dyed corn and colored beans strung as necklaces.

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    Hamacas (hammocks) made of handmade string, lined up along a wall.

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    A stack of finely woven shawls.

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    Bolts of shiny tela de hule (oilcloth), the top roll featuring Day of the Dead figures.

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    Woven textile belts finished with leather.

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    Hand-embroidered zippered eyeglass holders.

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    Hand-woven bracelets.

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    Headbands, headbands, headbands!

     

  • Detallitos (Little Details) Around Mexico

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    The feast of Our Lady of Guadalupe, 2007.

    Antes

    Before the guests arrived, Jalisco 2004.

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    A window frame in Pátzcuaro.

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    A picture frame in Zacatecas.

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    Our Lady of Guadalupe embroidered on the back of a shirt.

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    Archway in San Cristóbal de las Casas.

    La_puerta

    La Puerta, Ajijic, Jalisco, 2004.

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    Gold-leaf flowers in the Santuario de Guadalupe in Morelia.

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    Stairway in La Casa de los Once Patios, Pátzcuaro.

    Mexico Cooks! is on vacation.  Coming soon: our adventures in Chiapas!

  • Images of Women in Mexico

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    A late-19th Century image of Our Lady of Guadalupe, the Queen of Mexico and Empress of the Americas.

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    Collage by Rodolfo Morales, 20th Century Oaxacan artist.

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    Tortillando y comadreando (making tortillas and gossiping), Morelia, December 2007.

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    Sayaca (transvestite clown), Carnaval, Jalisco 2004.

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    Native dance costume, Chiapas 2003.

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    Berta Alicia Alejo, Michoacán 2007.

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    Lila Downs, Mexican-American singer, Guadalajara, November 2005.

    Mexico Cooks! is on vacation.  Coming soon: our adventures in Chiapas.

  • FIESTAS! FIESTAS! FIESTAS!

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    Fiestas! A Mexican town goes all-out for its fiestas.  Every barrio (neighborhood) celebrates its special saint.  Any specialty item produced in a town gets at least a couple of days’ party: the paleta in Tocumbo, a cheese in Cotija, maque (laquerware) in Uruapan.  El Día de los Muertos (the Day of the Dead), Nuestra Señora de Guadalupe (Our Lady of Guadalupe), Candelaria (Candlemas)–each merits a party.  But the biggest, most whoop-de-do wonderful fiesta time of the
    year comes to one small town near Guadalajara at the end of November. Starting on the evening of November 22
    and culminating on the night of November 30, the town celebrates the
    fiestas of its patron saint, San Andrés (St. Andrew).

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    Dare we go up on the ferris wheel?  It’s called rueda de la fortuna (wheel of fortune) at the fiestas in this town.

    Each day of the fiesta is sponsored by a different worker’s group, or gremio.  For example, there are gremios for the masons, gardeners and domestic workers, plumbers and electricians.  One day of the yearly fiestas patronales is sponsored by a large local hotel, and another is sponsored by los hijos ausentes,
    (the absent children), those who were born and raised in the town but who
    now live in the United States or other parts of Mexico.

    In the pre-dawn hours of every morning, the angels are awakened (so goes a local saying) by hundreds of booming cohetes
    (skyrockets) set off in the church atrium. Soon after, pealing
    church bells call the faithful to 6:00 AM Mass, along with oom-pah bands
    of musicians processing through the cobbled streets leading the
    procession to the church of San Andrés. Thousands more skyrockets
    thunder to the heavens throughout the day and night, every day and night.

    Cohetes

    Cohetes courtesy of a terrific photographer, Flickr user joven_60.  Thanks, David, you captured everything but the booms!

    The faint of heart leave town for the duration, dogs bark,
    cats hide, but the tiniest babies yawn and cuddle closer to their
    mothers as they sleep undisturbed through all of the racket. Last year,
    on the day that was sponsored by the gremio de los albañiles (construction workers), 7,000 thundering skyrockets were set off in one 24-hour period.  You read that right, seven thousand.  Nearly 300 an hour for 24 hours!

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    Pozole (a pork, corn, and chile stew) and atole (a hot drink, in this case made of corn) warm you inside and out during the fiestas in Mexico’s chilly winter.

    Each gremio sponsors a second procession and
    celebration of Mass at 7:00 PM every evening and then the fun begins. The
    fiestas are part religious observance, part circus sideshow, part food
    festival, part carnival, part dance party, part courtship, and part
    competition. You’ll find every sort of food being served on the plaza.
    There are in-season guasanas (fresh green garbanzo beans, steamed in the pod on a brazier), tacos of every description including carne asada (marinated beef), beef tongue, and tacos al pastor (pork, marinated, roasted on a spit, and chipped off to order, sizzling hot).

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    Hungry celebrators of any age can choose from tamales, pozole, atole,
    pizza baked in a portable oven, hot dogs, hot cakes, hot corn on the
    cob, hot fresh-made potato chips, hot breads and hot drinks. Hot
    cinnamon tea is a specialty of the fiestas, served sweetened and, more
    often than not, with a piquete (a stiff shot of tequila, rum or rompope (eggnog liquor).

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    The fiestas bring great friends together for great fun.

    There are games of chance galore: typical ring toss games (encircle the
    prize and you win it), canaries that tell your fortune, shooting
    gallery games (watch out for the little stuffed monkey. Someone hits it
    and it pees in an astonishingly long trajectory).

    Bebidas_paraiso

    Stop at Bebidas Paraíso for a drink.  Tequila, rum, brandy, whiskey–these temporary bars, set up just for the fiestas, are called terrazas.

    There’s a long street of tchotchke booths, selling everything from plastic
    kitchen wares to CDs to clothes to toys (Christmas is just around the
    corner) to souvenirs of the fiestas. It’s easy to get lost in the vast numbers of tiny trinkets in each booth.

    There are specialty crafts booths selling fantastic embroidery, wood
    carvings, pottery, and regional candy specialties. Want to ride a big
    white goat with a saddle? Hop on!

    Everything is made luminous by the chilly, starry skies. The
    warmth of twinkling colored lights, the sounds, the smells and the
    excitement of young and old alike is palpable in the chilly night air.
    The band revs up around 8:00 PM and plays con gusto till the last possible moment, frequently until two, three or four in the morning.

    Coheteros

    Coheteros (fireworks makers) spend part of each fiesta daytime setting up the evening’s castillo.

    And overshadowing all of these goings-ons is the grand finale of each evening, the castillo (castle). A set-piece fireworks display made of thin strips of bamboo, wires, strings, black powder and fuses, the castillo
    is mounted on a 20-foot-high 6-inch thick pole in the middle of one of
    the narrowest streets in town. The miracle of engineering and
    architecture has its moments of glory around 11:00 each evening. The coheteros,
    the men who build these fireworks marvels, mill around their creation
    all evening, having a few beers while they baby sit the ‘castle’.

    At about 10:30, murmurs start running through the crowded plaza: "A qué horas se quema?" (What time will it be burned?) Suddenly, the castillo jiggles-the long fuses are loosened and shaken. It’s time! The coheteros
    grin and suck their cigarettes as the music crescendos. All eyes are
    fixed on the bamboo center of attention. And, whoosh, the first
    long fuse is lit with the hot end of a cigarette, the sparks climb
    higher, and BANG! The first wheel of the display catches fire with a
    whistle, a whir, and a buzz.

    Castillo

    Brilliantly colored flames shoot out in the form of—wait! What is that? It’s an elephant—no, wait, it’s a bull!
    For mere moments the bull whirls in space, isolated in the darkness and
    shooting sparks into the crowd. And then whoosh another fuse, and this
    time it’s a champagne glass that bursts into the night, and then a
    flower, and then spinning discs of neon green flame, and then fountains
    of what look like diamonds fall into the night, showering over the
    crowd.

    Six little boys run merrily under the exploding castillo, protected by cardboard cartons held over their heads. Oh the risk! Oh the joy! And BANG, the castillo
    erupts again, now at the higher levels—this time a guitar, and an apple
    and a poinsettia flame out into the night. And at the highest level,
    what’s this? A folded fan falls open, shooting flames of purple, pink,
    blue, and green–no! There’s a head. It’s a peacock, twirling and
    shooting fantastic cascades of sparks from the feathers of its tail.

    And then the coup de grace—at the very top, a ring of brilliant fuchsia fire spins faster, faster, faster, until the corona
    (crown) loosens its moorings from the structure and flies higher and
    higher into the starry sky, trailing glittering sparks until finally it
    burns out with a hiss that is echoed by the sigh of the crowd. The castillo is finished for tonight, the smell of smoke and gunpowder lingering in the air.

    Banda_fiestas

    The band music takes up the slack. Families with little ones and the
    old folks head home as soon as the last spark dies. The teens and the
    young men and women begin their sloe-eyed walk around the plaza. In the
    sidewalk cantinas, members of the sponsoring gremio
    order another tequila, in food stands couples eat another taco, and then
    it’s home to bed to dream of what’s been tonight and what tomorrow
    might bring.

    Globos_de_noche

    A globo (balloon) vendor plies the fiesta crowd.

    And all the while they dream, the band plays, the stars
    shine and the coheteros smile and tip yet another beer to toast their evening’s work.

       

     
           

           
           
       
                       
                       
                       
                       
                       
                            

     

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