
jennifer rose
Sep 15, 2003, 9:21 PM
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Re: [dumois] ¡Viva México!
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Viva Mexico! Viva nuestra independencia! Vivan los héroes que nos dieron patria! Viva Hidalgo! Viva Morelos! Viva Josefa Ortiz de Domínguez! Viva Allende! Viva nuestra Libertad! Viva con todos! Viva la reunion de los mexicanos! Viva Mexico! Viva Mexico! Viva Mexico! As we enter this weekend’s puente – celebrating Dia de la Independencia – honoring our Independence from Spain, a time when various groups in Mexico – the rich, the poor, criollos, mestizos, large and small landowners – banded together almost two hundred years ago, let’s pause and give some thought to what this holiday means to all of us living in Mexico. (As well as those with Mexican ties living abroad.) It’s more than just the red, white and green, and it’s more than chiles en nogada. What does Dia de la Independencia mean to you? In Michoacan, we celebrate Fiestas Patrias throughout the entire month of September. The birthday of Jose Ma. Morelos is on the 30th, which means that the 29th spells a second wind of the events of the eve of Dia de la Independencia. And although it’s not a federal holiday, no one in his or her right mind expects any work to get done. On the first of this month, up went a huge Mexican flag in front of my house. Inside, the rush to drape the terraces with banderas and just about anything and everything in the tri-colors began. One can never have enough of those symbols which evoke our history and independence – the rooster, the eagle, sombreros, and the images of the men and women who risked their lives. Even my dogs will be sporting new bow ties – for about 15 minutes. I couldn’t pass up a plastic Virgen de Guadalupe in a heart-shaped frame – which now dangles from my rear-view mirror. Since it’s traditional to wear a costume to at least one Fiesta Patria party or Noche Mexicana, I’ve been working on mine for more than a year. Even those who don’t wear a completely authentic costume make an effort to sport the red, white and green or something that evokes Mexico. There are the fireworks, but even more importantly, at least to me, are the gunshots which pierce the night air. Those signal that armed citizens (oh all right, some of us only have those little air pistols) are at the ready to defend land and liberty. But Fiesta Patria is more than simply wearing the colors. I’ll be the first to admit that each time “Viva Mexico” is shouted, I swell with pride. For me, the theme is national unity. For a brief moment in time, it matters not whether the participants are PRI, PAN, PRD or none of the above. From the nacos in shiny polyester shirts to those who wear only the finest European designs, it’s a moment where we are all come together in common pride. We are all together in celebration of Mexico. Viva Mexico! Viva nuestra independencia! Vivan los héroes que nos dieron patria! Viva Hidalgo! Viva Morelos! Viva Josefa Ortiz de Domínguez! Viva Allende! Viva nuestra Libertad! Viva con todos! Viva la reunion de los mexicanos! Viva Mexico! Viva Mexico! Viva Mexico!
(This post was edited by jennifer rose on Sep 15, 2003, 10:35 PM)
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