Janal Pixan and Ruta de Dulces
We started the day at the Merida English Library returning our (mostly overdue) books and happened to catch a Janal Pixan celebration.
That evening was the first of a couple of Halloween trick-or-treat activities I read about online. There's another even bigger one next week. James was coming down with a cold and wanted to stay home. Tom is obviously hopping along on one foot and navigating Mexican sidewalks is tough enough in the daylight, nevermind at night, so he opted out. So it was just Joseph and me tonight.
Joseph didn't mind. He was just really really really psyched to show off his Halloween costume.
I think I probably wrote the same thing last year, but it strikes me again that Halloween trick-or-treating is almost perfectly designed to hit the center circle of the Venn diagram of "stuff Mexicans love": family activities, costumes, scary stuff, staying up late, sugar, elaborate costumes, superheroes and anime, face paint, skulls and skeletons. There's some backlash against it. In fact, the first Catrinas parade in 2014 (a year before the staged one everybody saw in the 2015 Bond film, "Spectre," was specifically an anti-Halloween activity. But Halloween was inevitable ... it just hits that sweet spot too, too well.
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