I’ve waited for this festival for months. Recognizing indigenous peoples of Mexico. Although it was not as comprehensive as I’d hoped, it was still a lot of fun. Dozens of Mexican families mingled with gringos enjoying street food, music, crafts, and each other. The plaza was hopping!
Meeting new people 
Isabel, a Mazahua Indian 
Photographer
Maureen Clark
Smudging before the opening ceremony 
and as part of the ceremony
Following the opening procession surrounded by the sweet smell of rare copal resin, we wound around the plaza, stopping to raise our arms to the four directions. Aztec tribesmen danced in the gazebo, praying for blessing of the weekend event. Let the fun begin!
Preparing the copal 
Proceeding to the gazebo 
Smoky sacred prayers
Sunday morning was a delight of sacred Aztec tribal dancing by the lake.
Opening the sacred circle 
High energy dancing 
Saluting the 4 directions 
Straight to the heart 
Closing the circle to end the dance
Very few people attended this event. To me it was the highlight of the weekend. The energy of the one hour performance outshone the sun. I met a couple of the dancers later who spoke to their experience of Spirit and prayer while performing. Heartfelt and rendered.
Handmade instruments for sale 
Playing “soccer”… 
to the drumbeat
Nearby on the Malecon, the weekend performance of the Voladares took place, with daredevil swirling from top to bottom, upside down, wrapped in rope that is first wound around the pole. As the Totonacs (from Veracruz) lean off the rotating platform, the rope unwinds and they begin the wild spin downward, attached only by one leg. Atop the pole the remaining person plays haunting flute music. Movement slows as they reach the ground and prepare to repeat the process. Legend has it that the performance originated as a ceremony asking the gods for an end to drought. The Voladores ritual has been named an Intangible cultural heritage by UNESCO in order to help it survive and thrive in the modern world (Wikipedia). Today it is performed at festivals and tourist areas for donations to help fund travel, costumes, etc. Such fun to see something you’ve only read about and anticipated.
Huicholes – a 60 ft+ climb 
4-8 end up on top 
Untangling upside down
It was a busy weekend, ending with a long walk home in the heat. Yes, it’s dry and hot here now. Which leads me to understand why many Mexican homes are concrete and tile, with few windows. And siestas take place mid-afternoon. Changing routines is not just about retirement!
Thanks for sharing this fascinating festival, Chris. Wish I could see the Voladores ritual. Miss you, Mary E.
The Voladores is quite amazing for sure. Luckily I stumbled on it a couple weekends ago & again this past weekend. Only wish I spoke their language so I could ask questions. The indigenous tribes don’t always speak Spanish. Miss you also!!
Great pictures. you seem to have stepped into your new world with some ease, really happy to read this. Know part of your heart is in Charlotte, but you are feeling the culture and vibes of where you now live. That is wonderful. Don’t envy the heat, as it will shortly be here also, but with AC. We are off for 10 days, be well and enjoy! Keep blogging please!! Andree
Thanks so much for your loyalty & support. Hugs to you & Dave!
I know I would feel like I needed to support everyone, by buying something. I’d be broke in no time. The festival looks so nicely done. glad you got to experience it.
It is hard not to buy from everyone sometimes. But in reality, once you spot quality, craftsmanship &/or genuine need it gets a bit easier. And prices are generally low.
This looks fabulous! Cultures mingling, prayers, dances, food and
flinging oneself from high poles. Thank you for sharing your ‘new life’ with us. Doesn’t make you seem so far away💗🎶🙏🏼
Hi, Pat! I’m so glad folks are interested. Keeps me searching for new adventures. I also enjoy your posts of your granddaughters. You inspire!