Yes, I’ve been MIA for a while, but I’m still here. It has been kind of busy around these parts, but I’m not complaining. That is certainly a good thing.
On Friday, I strolled around Coyoacán and the zócalo. I bought some earrings (surprise, surprise) and several Spanish teaching books from the book fair. I also ventured into some fabric stores in the zócalo and purchased some beautiful Día de Muertos fabric to decorate my future Spanish classroom.
On Saturday morning, Clau, Javi, Ekaitz, Andy, and Cammie came over my place for a Mexican-American breakfast. We chowed down on French toast, scrambled eggs, fresh corn tortillas, frijolitos (refried beans), papaya, kiwi, and fresh squeezed orange juice. Mmmm. After breakfast, Clau, Javi, Ekaitz and I headed to the zócalo to watch the alebrije parade put on by the Museo de Arte Popular (MAP).
Alebrijes are brightly-colored Mexican folk art sculptures of fantastical creatures. The term can be used to describe papier mache creatures, but it is more commonly used in reference to Oaxacan woodcarvings, like my blue lizard pictured at the top of my blog.
The parade was fantastic and the alebrijes were impressive in both size and color. In addition to the alebrijes, there was music in the form of marching bands and mariachi, dancers, performers on stilts, and a wide variety of other entertainers.
I enjoyed seeing the little kids at the parade, both the ones who observed and the ones who participated.
Afterwards, we decided to trek to the top of the Torre Latinoamericana. At 45 stories tall, it was Mexico City’s tallest building from 1956-1984. Today, Mexico’s World Trade Center holds the record for the tallest building in the city. The view from the top was incredible. I wish I could say that you could see for miles and miles, but unfortunately the smoggy atmosphere prevents this. Nonetheless you can see a fair distance across the monstruous city.
There were four photo displays on each side of the Torre (north, east, south, west) that identified the important landmarks that can be seen from the top of the Torre. It was fun to pick out the various places that I had visited such as the Palacio Nacional and the Parque Alameda.
After our high altitude journey, we came down and meandered through the zócalo. We saw this guy drawing a picture of the Mona Lisa on the sidewalk with chalk. For a temporary work of art, it was certainly a beautiful rendition.
We also stopped by the Palacio Nacional to scope out the Día de Muertos tianguis (market). Día de Muertos (Day of the Dead) is a holiday celebrated in Mexico on November 1st and 2nd. Family and friends gather to pray and remember loved ones who have passed away. Ofrendas (offerings) are set up in churches, homes, and public buildings to remember the deceased souls. There was a gorgeous ofrenda in the Palacio Nacional based on Diego Rivera’s Sueño de una Tarde Dominical en la Alameda Central (Dream of a Sunday Afternoon in Alameda Park.) Some of the people in the original mural were represented as muertos/calaveras (deceased/skeletons) in the ofrenda. Check out Frida and Diego for example!
The tianguis was small but nice, and we snacked on some pan de muerto (bread of the dead). I bought a pair of rockin’ calavera earrings and a very rad Día de Muertos T-shirt. It was such a beautiful day, and I thoroughly enjoyed myself in the wonderful company of my friends. By the way, our clocks changed for Daylight Savings on Saturday night…a week earlier than in the U.S…a cool little fact.
On Sunday morning, I got up early to meet two other fellow English professors at the university for breakfast. Daniel and Luis took me to the nearby San Cosme market for a breakfast of barbacoa. Barbacoa generally refers to sheep meat that has been slow-cooked in a hole dug in the ground and covered with maguey leaves. We feasted on consomé de barbacoa, tacos de barbacoa and pancita (stomach), and agua de mandarina. It was quite delicious. Afterwards we metroed (yes, I think this should be a verb) over to Pino Suárez to look for some T-shirts with Spanish phrases on them. This is something I have yet to find here in Mexico—clothing with Spanish writing on it. To our mala suerte (bad luck), many of the stores were closed due to the Sunday protests going on in the zócalo. In addition, any T-shirts that we did find were written in English. While our mission was unsuccessful, it was still fun to spend the morning-afternoon with Daniel and Luis.
A little preview for next time…I'm heading to Michoacán this weekend with Clau and her family to celebrate Día de los Muertos. I’m certainly looking forward to this, and I hope to have some jammin’ pictures for you guys when I get back :-).
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Abrazos, Nicole
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