Pumpkin
carved? Nope.
House
decorated? Oops, forgot that too.
Candy bowl
loaded and ready? Yes!
I
reluctantly confess that I’m not as clever or elaborate with my Halloween
decorations as I was when my three children were growing up. Yet, somehow I still manage to remember to
buy a bag of candy for the trick-or-treaters in my neighborhood. But who am I kidding? There hasn’t been one child to knock on my
door in the last five years! We all know
who is really eating all that candy...
Halloween
marks the beginning of the season of family gatherings — Thanksgiving will be
here before we know it and Christmas, well, it has already arrived at the major
retailers! These are times that families gather to create memories.
Memories...
how important they are to help us through both good and bad times. We--each of us--are the caretakers of our
memories. Will we hoard them in dark
recesses of our minds? Or will we dust them off and share them with loved
ones? One holiday that celebrates
memories, and is often overlooked or misunderstood, is Day of the Dead. Widely recognized in Mexico and
Latin American countries, this is an annual celebration to remember loved ones
who have passed and is observed on November 1st and 2nd,
concurrently with All Saints’ Day and All Souls’ Day. I was raised Catholic, so All Saints’ Day has
always been a meaningful holiday. In the
United States ,
All Hallow's Eve...Halloween...is the big party day we all celebrate.
A few years
ago, when I wrote The Butterfly’sDaughter, I learned more about the meaning and traditions of the Day of the
Dead in the Mexican culture. It includes
building private altars called ofrendas decorated
with bright orange marigolds called cempasùchil (or ‘flower of the dead’) to honor their beloved departed. These ofrendas can include favorite items of
their loved ones—foods, drinks, photos, and other special possessions.
I love this tradition of remembering and
honoring those special family members who have passed. Also, in Mexico they believe that the
thousands of monarch butterflies flying through the region to their winter
sanctuary in the mountains this time of year are the souls of their dearly
departed. The traditions and the magnificent migration of the
monarch butterfly that culminate during the Day the Dead festivities are
captured in The Butterfly’s Daughter.
I like to create a simple ofrenda in honor of my parents and my father-in-law. I put their photos up amid bright orange marigolds, a decorated skull plus a few items that they loved and each time I
pass it during the day I think of them.
Again, memories... This, to me,
is the power of The Day of the Dead. We
remember and talk about those who've departed, and by doing so, we keep their
memories alive in our hearts.
This Halloween, rather than just dress up and eat candy, why not share a meaningful activity with your family? Create an ofrenda. Get the kids involved. Display favorite photos and treasured items of those special family members, light a candle and then invite the family together to hear stories of your grandmother, grandfather, parents, uncles, aunts. The poignant stories, the funny ones--they all keep their memories alive! These are the real treats of this season.
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