DÍA DE LOS MUERTOS

Today, November 2nd, is the day when Mexicans remember their relatives and friends who have crossed the line before them.

But it is not a melancholic remembering but rather a time of joy and happiness, thinking of those who've passed as if they were alive.

Markets are full of people buying skulls.

But made of sugar!

Or chocolate!

Small dolls are also sold.

They are probably for the Día de los Inocentes on November 1st, when infants and children who have died are remembered.

(These pictures are from a market in Guadalajara.)

The belief among the celebrants is that the spirits of the departed return to visit.

So cemeteries and gravesites are lavishly decorated and favorite foods and drinks of the spirits are present.

(These two are from a cemetery in Ajijic, on the north shore of Lake Chapala, south of Guadalajara.)

Music is played loudly and the revelers, for that is what they are, enjoy picnics among the graves.

Now, if you will indulge me, some pictures from the Halloween just passed.

First, from Indianapolis, my longtime friend Easy Ed, portraying the angry old man.

(Which, in reality, he isn't.)

And then, from Mount Vernon Street in Prescott, an historical district full of elegant old homes which draws hundreds if not thousands of trick or treaters every year, Cruella Deville.

Portrayed here by the BRD (Beautiful Rich Daughter).

She was accompanied that night by her Beau Jack, passing himself off as a pirate.

Here's hoping your celebrations went just as well.