Sunday, July 29, 2012
Sugar Skulls
We'll see lots of wonderful calaveras de azĂșcar (sugar skulls) created in all kinds of materials, and sizes in San Miguel de Allende in October!
Monday, July 23, 2012
good lattes in San Miguel de Allende
photo by Helen Shafer Garcia |
La Mesa Grande is one of the nicest coffee houses we've stopped at in San Miguel de Allende. It is a lovely stop between Casa Luna and Casa Quebrada.
We stopped there frequently for yummy lattes, sandwiches and sugary treats every day on our retreat last year. Their menu also includes salads, pizzas and handmade breads.
Mark it in your travel journal ... there is even a map that you can print out on La Mesa Grande facebook page.
Quebrada photo by Helen Shafer Garcia |
rooftop detail at Casa Luna by Helen Shafer Garcia |
Thursday, July 19, 2012
Dia de los Muertos symbolism
Ensenada Altar by Jane LaFazio ~ 8x10 inches |
A photo of the deceased (the altar can have multiple pictures and represent more than one ancestor or if there are no photos on an altar it is understood that it is in honor of all your ancestors)
detail of Ensenada Altar by Jane LaFazio |
detail of Ensenada Altar by Jane LaFazio |
detail of Ensenada Altar by Jane LaFazio |
A ladder for the journey back to earth and candles to light the way.
Food for nourishment while on earth
detail of Ensenada Altar by Jane LaFazio |
Aztec dog to guard the altar and coins for spending money while on earth
detail of Ensenada Altar by Jane LaFazio |
Sugar skulls for decoration
and a few more:
Favorite items, hobbies, food or drink that the deceased enjoyed
Incense: it is customary to burn copal incense,which clears the space of any negative energy or bad spirits and helps the dead find their way.
Pan de muertos: a special Day of the Dead Bread
A glass of water: Water is the source of life and represents purity. It quenches the thirst of the spirits.
Monday, July 16, 2012
Mary Oliver writes on San Miguel de Allende
First Days in San Miguel de Allende
by Mary Oliver
The flagellated Christ
is being carried
to San Miguel de Allende.
He must be very heavy
yet the carriers persist
upon the sun flashed road
and the people follow
in the same way that people would seek
a river heard of but never yet found.
they are that thirsty...
2.
I have come, for the first time, to Mexico.
And what has happened
to that intense ambition
with which I always wake?
Soaked up
in the colors, stolen
by the blood Christs.
I am feeling something, incredibly,
like peace...
3.
the tops of the northbound trains are dangerous.
Still, they are heaped with hopefuls.
I understand their necessity.
Understanding, however, it not sharing.
Oh, let there be a wedding of the
mind and the heart, if not today
then soon.
Meanwhile, let me change my own life
into something better.
Meanwhile, on the streets of San Miguel de Allende
it is easy to smile.
"Hola," I say to the children.
"Hi," they say, as I pass
with my passport, and money, in my pocket.
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