Monday, October 26, 2015

Dia de Los Muertos

 It has just recently come to my attention that a local non-Latino business has an upcoming event featuring a planned day of festivities built around the traditional Mexican holiday, Dia de Los Muertos. Their purpose? To mourn the passing of temperate weather that allows participation in a particular outdoor activity.

I completely understand the grief when the weather begins to turn intemperate. On this, I can commiserate. However, this “loss” is not representative of the beliefs and traditions with which many Latinos, particularly those of Mexican ancestry, view this holiday.

Using Dia de Los Muertos to serve as an event backdrop takes a very sacred, meaningful holiday and disregards the thousands of year-old history. Inviting participants to "take advantage of the Halloween season and get their sugar skull costumes ready" is incredibly tone-deaf and uninformed on the true meaning of this holiday. It disrespects the real living people for whom it holds great significance. It converts it into a Halloween spirited license to appropriate our culture, dress up in our traditions, eat tacos and drink beer. FYI. We do recognize that our traditions look really, really cool! And yes, eating tacos and drinking beer is sacred in its own right. On the other hand, appropriating another’s culture for a big drinking party, especially a cultural tradition centered on remembering and honoring our dead, not so much.

Yes, many Mexicans and Mexican-Americans do have celebratory parties and some may use face paint, dress as a skeleton or La Calavera Catrina (Lady of the Dead). However, our culture is not a Halloween event or costume for the general public to play dress up, go trick-or-treating, or to wear to parties. We do understand that the beauty of our traditions and celebrations are incredibly attractive, but it is so much more than calaveras on t-shirts, eating, drinking and painting one’s face.

Dia de Los Muertos has its roots in over 3,000 years of various forms of use in pre-Colombian and Mexican culture. It continues to be observed in various ways in many Central and South American countries. For many Indigenous people death was not viewed as something to be afraid of, but rather a next step. Many believed in the three deaths. The first when the body ceases to function. Second when the body is returned to the earth. And the third and final death when there is no one left to remember us. 

Dia de Los Muertos is a special time that we remember with intent, our ancestors, and our loved ones who have died. We celebrate their lives, we tell stories about them. We clean their graves, offer prayers, set out altars with their pictures, and a few of their favorite things as offerings. Food, drink, candles and marigolds are set out. It is believed that the spirits will return to where they are welcomed and that they will be hungry and thirsty from their journey. The scent of the flowers also draws their attention.

Skulls, real and fabricated, as well as skull masks, were used to celebrate life and rebirth in Mexico. The tradition of the sugar skull (calaveras de azĂșcar or calaveras) comes from the desire to remember that life, and to capture the joy, vibrancy and sweetness of the deceased. Often the name of a loved one will be placed on the forehead of a sugar skull.

There are two days in this celebration. November 1st and November 2nd. The first of November is the day of the children (Dia de los Angelitos). It is believed that at midnight on October 31st, the souls of the deceased children re-enter our world and visit for 24 hours. On November 2nd, the spirits of the adults also rejoin this plane.

There is a harsh reality that for many in America of Mexican ancestry, they are negatively impacted by our broken immigration system and the lack of any real political will to enact meaningful reforms. For many, even with citizenship, they find that it still does not offer armor against this country’s endemic, systemic and institutional racism that is felt in a variety of negative ways. They find themselves constantly up against it in education, employment, housing, and healthcare access, disproportionate arrest and imprisonment rates, etc. Ugly stereotypes about who we are abound. Non-Latinos, particularly white people, use our culture for a party, playing at dress up. Afterwards they can then remove their costumes, they can wipe off the face paint and continue business as usual in their privilege of whiteness.

This is not to say that one who is not a part of this culture cannot respectfully participate. You can attend events created by us when they are open to the public. You can bring your pictures and offrendas for your loved one. In that space you can celebrate your ancestors with us. And just as you might attend any other culture’s traditional celebrations, you enjoy them as a guest. There’s no need to wear a costume or paint your face. That’s what the Halloween parties are for, but again please do not appropriate the culture of others and do not go as a stereotype. Be creative.

Finally, please remember that the terms Latino and Hispanic cover a diverse array of countries and cultural beliefs. Not all celebrate Dia de los Muertos the same, if they observe it at all. Even among ourselves, we encounter struggles between those who observe our traditions as a part of their own historical culture and those who although they are Latino, may promote an event and seemingly, intentionally or not, “legitimize” the use of a culture that is not their own.

Thursday, October 1, 2015

For Aylan Kurdi - AKA Drowned 3 Year Old Syrian Refugee Boy Lying on a Turkish Beach

The littlest boy
cradle of sand
waves gently
erasing the
possibility
of who he could
have been as he felt
the terror of slipping
from mother's grasp
siblings disappearing
their crying washed
out of their mouths
not even old enough
to know of, to call upon
their Creator for rescue
dying alone in the dark
for no one cared
about the stranger
in their midst

Heads of state
argue that they
can allow no more
of "those people"
for fear that they
will taint their pristine
language, their Jesus,
their bloodlines
their precious votes
they are sorry but
there's just not enough
to take care of their own

And Neptune yawns
and stretches his arms
leaving behind another
little boy whose breath
fled before the sea
the stars above his face
the last thing he ever saw
before he became
grist for the media mill
a CNN loop of the day
a FaceBook "like"
a casualty of the
incivility of civil war
and the beams that
are lodged in their eyes
splintered by tongues,
hues and shrines



Romo © 9/2015