As October winds down to its final days, I see several
people around Fort Worth decorate pumpkins, witches, and bats in preparation
for Halloween. I see children walk into costume shops, excitedly contemplating
what terrifying ghoul, daring super hero, or elegant princess they want to
dress up as for an evening of trick-or-treating. In all the excitement of candy
and horror movies, many of us forget about a day this month that is full of
rich history and culture not too far from our own.
Día de los Muertos is the Latin American holiday translated as the "Day of the
Dead." There are several similar elements to the modern celebration of
Halloween—skeletons, sugar, gatherings—but it is altogether different. The holiday
has origins in Native American spirituality and the Catholic holiday of All Souls
Day.
“It is primarily a special time for families to come together to honor
their antepasados, the family members
who have died and whose spirits return to visit during these magical days”
(Defibaugh).
In his book, Denis Defibaugh travels to Oaxaca—a
region of Mexico still full of over a dozen native languages and cultures—to
photograph the people there as they celebrate Día
de los Muertos in the streets and in their homes and in the
cemetery. The story Defibaugh tells with his photos is a bittersweet one that
balances the loss of beloved family members with the vivacious celebration of
life. There are the extravagant, if not sometimes grotesque, costumes that give
a taste of both individuality and culture of the adults and children who wear
them. There are the altars inside the
homes that are decorated with flowers, statues, food, and all manners of
different ofrenda (offerings) to
honor relatives.

This is why I love working for
TCU Press: the books.
The Day of the Dead and Defibaugh’s
photos taught me some of the nuances of this Mexican holiday that I didn’t know
before. Growing up in Texas this culture is very near and dear to me and I’m
glad for the opportunity to learn more about it. It’s almost Halloween, which
means it’s almost
Día de los Muertos. On that day, when
I’m dissecting the candy left over from trick-or-treaters, maybe I’ll think of
some of the people I have lost. It’s a nice concept for remembrance to turn
something ghoulish and morbid into a celebration of those we love.
--Megan Doyle
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