Showing posts with label Navidad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Navidad. Show all posts

Monday, January 04, 2010

Holiday Season

Although Winnipeg has excellent symphony, ballet and theatre companies, fine restaurants and beautiful parks and gardens, it is not a sophisticated city. Historically, right up to the present, it is a place where people from less fortunate countries come to improve their lot in life. One would think with this influx of varied cultures there would be greater savoir-fare, instead it remains a parochial place.
If you are, like me, living in Winnipeg without family and it’s the holiday season it is a lonely place. On occasion, but not often, I was invited in to a family’s festivities.
This Christmas was quiet, but not lonely. I’m simply a renter, living in the upper portion of a bungalow at the back of a garden, and yet anyone who lives here becomes part of the family. So it was, on Christmas Day Kelly, John and myself, renters from distant lands, were not only invited, but expected, to have a Christmas meal with the family. This meant my original plan to attend a Christmas potluck got pushed aside.
Everyone who is a member of the Oaxaca Lending Library received an invitation to buy a ticket to a New Year’s Day international buffet. I bought my ticket early, which was a good thing because it sold out.
The event was held at the home of a couple who are members of the library. A beautiful home too big for two people, as far as I’m concerned. Full of art, gardens and rooms where tables were laid out for guest to sit. Attendees was a sophisticated group. One of the guests mentioned John Updike had been a good friend, and quoted a humorous story told to him by Mr. Updike. Another guest mentioned he had been a wine taster for forty years. A couple recently moved from Guatemala where they had owned a coastal hotel. Although I enjoyed the company I couldn’t help but feel a little angry, not at the people I met, but at a world situation which is so unfair. The children at the center will have so very little throughout their lives, and yet others have so much.
The very definition of sophistication includes an understanding of one’s privileged position, being humbled by it, and doing something to help those less fortunate. The Oaxaca Lending Library, which has been in existence for over forty years, is a nonprofit organization setup to create libraries throughout the state because Mexican public libraries do not allow books to leave the facility. The lending library also offers children the opportunity to learn English, and adult Spanish and English speakers a place to improve their second language through language exchange discussion groups.
Oh yes, the food: Christmas - Ponche (a warm fruit drink), roast pork, sweet potatoes, both potato and pasta salads and cake for dessert. New Year’s Day - Italian pasta, Greek potato salad, green beans, beets, Indian curry and many varied desserts - plus a cash bar.

Thursday, October 22, 2009

Feliz Halowen

Chedraui Chrismas store
On the Chedraui lot there sits a Christmas store, complete with pictures of snow and snowflakes

As you may know, I teach English to a group of preschool children. My time with them is between 11:30 and 12:30 every weekday.

They have a regular teacher from 9 a.m. to 11:30. Their teacher is Lolita, and the classroom is really more her's than mine.

To get to the children's class I walk down a hallway, at the end of the hallway there's a gate. Last week, on the gate there hung a store bought decoration that consisted of an orange pumpkin and a black witch and the words "Feliz Halowen."

When I entered the room Lupita was busy decorating the classroom with streamers, paper pumpkins, and skeltons.

I asked her about Halloween. She told be in Mexico they do not celebrate Haloween, she was decorating for Dia de los Muertos.

I mentioned that I was acquainted with Dia de los Muertos because I was in Mexico last year at this time.

I showed her the decoration she'd hung on the gate. "Que es Norte American," she said.

"Pero. . . las letras es diferente in ingles," then I gave her the English spelling of the word.

I have several songs that teach the number one to five in English. One of them is called "Five Little Snowmen." I decided not to use this song since I didn't think it was culturally appropriate. However, I was told these children, mostly Triqui, who have never left the city of Oaxaca, are well acquainted with snowmen.

Oaxaca never sees snow at Christmas. Where Jesus was born and lived there was never snow. Yet, here in the tropics Christmas and snow go together like . . .love and marriage?. . . horse and carriage?

Last year in Chihuahua I told one of the children I was teaching that the North Pole is in Canada. Therefore, Santa must be Canadian, and then I kept my fingers crossed hoping his mother or father wouldn't become angry with me.

I think Lolita took the Feliz Halowen decoration down. But, the pumpkins remain. I haven't said anything, but I'm wondering if pumpkin are part of the Day of the Dead tradition.

I don't think so.