November 1, 2012
Halloween isn’t celebrated here but All Saints Day is and
after all, Halloween-All Hallowed Eve, the night before All Saints Day, is
where Halloween came from in the first place.
This is a time to honor one’s deceased family members. During the days leading up to All Saints’ Day people are busy sprucing up the graves of family members in the cemetery.
We had an early dinner with extended family. A whole roasted baby pig, lechon, was ordered for the occasion
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all wrapped up like a present |
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Anita unwrapping the leechon |
Then we proceeded to the cemetery where hundreds of people
gathered for the evening mass.
The street was lined with venders selling popcorn, cotton
candy, snacks, trinkets and candles. The graves sites were freshly weeded and
trimmed, decorated with flowers and hundreds of lit candles. The full moon rose
as the priests conducted mass.
I sat thinking and remembering my own father, brother,
grandparents, aunts and uncles, cousins and friends who have passed on.