Thursday, January 18, 2018

Original Villages | Tláhuac: San Juan Ixtayopan - The Virgin of Solitude and Rites of Initiation

Often in our Ambles, if we are using a taxi to get to or from a pueblo, the drivers are curious as to why an extranjero, foreigner, is visiting a pueblo or barrio popular (of the common people, i.e. a working-class neighborhood) far off the tourist track. When we tell the driver of our project for visiting original pueblos during their fiestas to experience their traditional customs and photograph and write about them, they often tell us of other fiestas in the same delegación.

Thus, while returning from one of the three of seven original pueblos in the still mostly rural Delegación Tlahuac that we have visited so far, the driver told us that we should visit Pueblo San Juan Ixtayopan, near the southern end of the delegación. He said that its biggest fiesta was not for its patron saint, San Juan Bautista, St. John the Baptist, on June 24, but for the Virgen de Soledad, the Virgin of Solitude, on January 3, which was only a few weeks away.

When we got home, we marked the date on our schedule of fiestas and did some research on this Virgin of Solitude to understand why She is apparently more important to Pueblo Ixtayopan than its patron saint, St. John the Baptist.

The Virgin of Solitude | Una Santa Popular


Happily, Wikipedia en español has a very informative article about San Juan Ixtayopan and the Virgin of Solitude. According to the oral tradition, she evidently arrived in San Juan sometime in the 1770s, carried by pilgrims from the Pueblo San Miguel Topilejo, on the slopes of Mt. Ajusco in what is now Delegación Tlalpan.

Arriving the night of January 2, on their way to the City of Puebla, quite some distance farther east, the pilgrims stayed the night in a private home. Residents noted that the Virgin's vestimenta (attire) was gastada (worn out), raising doubts about the quality of Her care by Pueblo San Miguel Topilejo.

The next morning, to everyone's amazement, the Virgin was dressed in entirely new clothing that emitted a sweet fragrance. The local priest declared this to be a miracle and a sign that the Virgin should remain in San Juan Ixtayopan. The pilgrims agreed, promising to return every January 3rd to honor their Virgin.

A chapel was built especially for the Virgin, where She resides and is venerated to this day. She is a santa popular, a saint chosen not by Spanish friars or the official church hierarchy, but by el pueblo, the common people, who celebrate her fiesta on January 3 in the pueblo's main church, San Juan Bautista.

La Fiesta


January 3, 2018, is a Wednesday. While the feast days of most saints inevitably fall on a weekday, usually their fiestas are primarily celebrated on the nearest weekend. However, as the Christmas Season (and school vacations) in Mexico lasts through Día de los Tres Reyes, Three Kings Day, on January 6, the fiesta for la Virgen de Soledad is always held on January 3. So on that morning, we set off for San Juan Ixtayopan, taking Line 12 of the Metro to its end in San Pedro Tláhuac, then a taxi to the pueblo, a fifteen to twenty minute ride that included a pleasant chat with the driver.

As usual, as we near the church, we find the street closed off for the fiesta, but as a taxi, the driver is allowed to pass and deliver us to the rear of the church. Paying the driver and getting out, we hear a banda playing, so we know the fiesta is in progress. Walking up the street beside the church, we come to the church's typically fenced-in atrio (atrium) and find it full of families, adults and young boys all dressed in white suits, standing in line around the perimeter, evidently waiting for something to happen. A group seated on folding chairs in the central walkway leading to the church door is apparently the overflow attending a Mass already in progress in the sanctuary.

Church of San Juan Bautista,
St. John the Baptist,
Ixtayopan, Delegación Tláhuac.

The caption at the bottom of the portada reads:
"Virgin of Solitude, bless your children."

Pastoral de las Doncellas


In the plaza in front of the atrio, the banda is playing while nearly twenty girls—ranging in age from about four or five to teenagers, all dressed in pure white and holding over their heads small arches decorated with blue and white ribbons—perform a kind of circle dance, weaving in and out between one another in various patterns. Three elderly women guide them in some of the choreography, especially the youngest ones. 

The white dresses and the arches remind us of dance-dramas we saw in pueblos near Pátzcuaro, Michoacán, in southwestern Mexico, where we lived for three years before moving to Mexico City. Performed between Christmas and Candelaria (Feb. 2) by prepubescent girls (doncellas—dohn-CEY-ahs—maidens) and boys, the climax of these Michoacán dance-dramas was a confrontation with several devils ultimately subjugated by the Archangel Gabriel, played by a young boy. Called pastorales, these dance-dramas are clearly a form of initiation rite for youth about to enter puberty and begin facing the temptations of adulthood.



This "banda" is different from any we've seen before at a fiesta.
With two saxophones, an amplified guitar and a double bass, it is virtually a jazz band.
Their melodious playing is very appropriate for the andante tempo of the girls' performance.

Happy guitarist
Serious saxophonist

























When the dance ends, the girls pair up and approach an image of the Virgin, where they kneel and recite a kind of declaration of devotion to Her. 

The Virgin of Solitude

An adolescent girl
recites her declaration of faith in the Virgin.

La Señora directing the dance.

When the ritual is over, we approach la señora who has clearly been the one in charge. We introduce ourselves, thank her for the dance and ask what it is called: "Una pastoral," she replies, thus confirming our hunch.

As with the pastorales of Michoacán, we see this ritual—although it included very young girls—as one of initiation, due to the declarations made by the girls at the end. For ourselves, we wish this dance-drama had included devils. But we are nonetheless pleased to see a pastoral in Mexico City for the first time.

First Communions


Portada over the atrio entrance
displays an image of the Virgin of Solitude 

With the pastoral over, we return to the church atrio to see what is happening with all the waiting families of boys. We notice a printed sign at the entrance saying "Authorized Photographers Only" are allowed inside. We wonder what that is about and whether our unauthorized photo-taking will be challenged.

We wend our way around the perimeter of the atrio, past the waiting parents and sons, many of whom are wearing white suits, to the entrance of the church. As it happens, the first Mass is ending and the families, parents and daughters in white dresses, leave. It obviously was a Mass of First Communion for the girls and now there will be one for the waiting boys.

Two women stand guard at the door, not allowing the boys and their parents to enter until the sanctuary is empty. We cannot enter, but catch a glimps (and photo) of the interior. It is a veritable flower show!

One of the doorkeepers

Sanctuary filled with flowers.
(The magenta ones hanging from the ceiling are phalaenopsis orchids!)

It appears that only a painted image of la Virgen de Soledad
is above the altar. We wonder where She is.

"Unauthorized" Photo Shoot


When the sanctuary is finally empty, the doorkeepers begin to allow the boys and their families to enter. With them are also the boys' padrinos (godparents). Other family members must remain outside and take seats in the atrio walkway.

We realize that, for us, this controlled entry process provides a wonderful opportunity to engage in one of our favorite photographic endeavors, taking informal retratos, portraits. As the boys, their parents and padrinos file past us at the doorway, we avidly click away, Neither the doorkeepers nor anyone else stops our "unauthorized" photo shoot.



Some family members

"Authorized" Photo Shoot


Once the families are inside and Mass is underway, we turn toward the atrio. A bit tired from our rather frenzied activity, we seek a place to take a rest. The wall of the atrio is constructed as a row of low, horizontal semi-circles of brick, with recessed, wrought-iron fencing filling the space inside each. The south side of the atrio is in full sun, so the semi-circles make a perfect place to sit and asolearnos (sun ourselves).

Taking a seat, we then see that several photographers, each wearing a badge around his/her neck, are taking formal portraits of the children and their families. These are obviously the "authorized" photographers, charging for their professional photos. (Later, outside the atrio, we see that a veritable photo print shop has been set up to instantly produce and deliver the portraits to the families.)

Inveterate lover of Mexican rostros (countenances, faces) that we are, even as we warm ourselves in the sun, we take advantage of the posed subjects and once again click away.

Apparently, the first Mass included some boys,
perhaps because they were joining sisters or, possibly, primas (girl cousins).

Familias mexicanas

Más gente en la plaza | More people in the plaza


Somewhat rested and toasty from the sun, we decide to look around for a programa, a printed announcement of fiesta events which is virtually always posted around the host church atrio or in the plaza outside it. So far today, we have seen none nor does our amble into the plaza lead to one. 

Questioning several people sitting in the plaza about other possible events today results in learning that evidently the only remaining event will be the quema, the "burning", i.e. igniting of the castillo (castle) of fireworks about 9pm tonight. While we love such quemas del castillo, we aren't able to hang around that late. But we can't resist taking additional informal portraits of people in the plaza.

The two boys, bottom center, were selling craft items from a table.
The one on the left was hesitant about having his picture taken.
The one on the right, a veritable model!


Roots of el Pueblo Ixtayopan


Nothing more is scheduled for the daytime and we have already been here for some hours, so we decide it is time to leave. We retrace our steps on the street the taxi drove us in on with the goal of getting to where we can hail a cab to return to the Metro station and travel on home. However, along the way we happen upon two surprises that reveal more of the history of Pueblo San Juan Ixtayopan.

Chapel of the Virgin of Solitude


While we walk, as always, we scan the streetscape—a typical working class Mexican neighborhood of simple cinderblock homes and small businesses. Our attention is caught by a small handpainted sign hanging on the corner of a building across the street. It announces "Plaza de la Soledad" and points into a wide alleyway. 

We have been wondering about the paradero (whereabouts) of la Virgen de Soledad during Her feast day. Curiosity aroused, we enter the passageway. A few yards along, the alley opens into a small but attractive plaza.

On the far side sits a chapel, simple in its classic Colonial design. It is the Capilla de la Virgen de Soledad, Chapel of the Virgin of Solitude, built by el pueblo in the 18th century!

Unfortunately, its doors are closed and locked behind an iron gate. So we are left to ponder whether on this Her day of honor, the Virgin is alone inside. It seems highly unlikely, but Her paradero remains unknown.

Capilla de la Virgen de Soledad

Ancient Ixtayopan


Pleased with our chance discovery of the chapel, we continue along the street, but quickly notice another sign, "Museo de Ixtayopan", outside a simple, one-story building set at the back of a small, unadorned entrance plaza. A woman is sweeping the plaza, thus maintaining a millennial-old custom. In indigenous culture there was a religiously mandated daily household ritual of sweeping the space around the shrine of the family god and the patio. 

Intrigued by what the museum might house, we walk in, greeting the lady as we pass. Inside, a man sits at a simple table with the inevitable sign-in book. There are no other visitors listed today. We greet him, sign the book and ask about the museum. As we do, we look around and see that it consists of one moderate sized room filled with a few glass cases containing pieces of pottery and tiny clay sculptures. The man tells us all these pieces were found here in Ixtayopan. 

Walking around the room, we see three large maps hanging on the walls. The maps show the lakes that existed in the Valley of Anahuac before the Spanish arrived and subsequently drained them. Together, they cover the period from 1,800 BCE to the arrival of the Spanish in 1519 CE., a period of over 3,000 years. Ixtayopan appears on all three, which means that it is among the oldest continuously inhabited pueblos in the Valley of Mexico!

Localities (settlements) of the Preclassic period
of the Basin of Mexico (1800 to 100 BCE).


Ixtayopan lies in the extreme south,
on the shore of Lake Chalco.
(Ixtayopan is its Nahuatl name,
its original name and language spoken are unknown.)

Many of the settlements shown, such as Cuicuilco
(wiped out by a volcanic eruption in the first century CE),
either no longer existed when the Mexica (Aztecs) arrived in 1225 CE,
or had been taken over and renamed by other Nahua tribes.

When the Spanish arrived in 1521,
the Mexica had taken over all of the Valley.

Miniature masks and a whistle in the shape of a bird.

The top left is Tlaloc, God of the Waters, central to an agricultural society.
(All are from the Postclassic period, 800 to 1521 CE.
All are no more than four inches in height.)

All the figures are from the Postclassic period, 800 to 1521 CE.

Top row, third from left: Anthropomorphic figure of a dog or coyote-man
The fourth figure is a woman with a baby.

Bottom row: The three figures to the right puzzle us as they are stylistically
 unlike any other figures we have seen in any Mexican archeological museum.

The first has an unusual headdress and is wearing a cross.
The second is a woman dressed, not like her bare-breasted indigenous sister above her,
but like a post-Conquest indigenous woman, in a pleated skirt and rebozo (shawl),
as required by the Spanish friars.
The last, with his beard and long knife, looks very much like a Spanish soldier.
We suspect they are post-Conquest figures, reflecting the change of cultures.

Reflections


San Juan Ixtayopan's fiesta for its adopted Virgin of Solitude has not been the usual fiesta, with a procession of the saint through the streets. Her whereabouts, in fact, remains unknown to us. Nor were there danzas Aztecas or of chinelos.

The central event was First Communion for young girls and boys, highlighted by the girls' pastoral dance.

Nevertheless, the fiesta day was delightful, as it gave us the opportunity to take many informal retratos (portraits) of beautiful children and their proud families. Family is central to Mexican culture, and this was a day when that centrality was celebrated and the young people took a significant symbolic step into their culture and toward their lives as adults.

Regardless of one's religious beliefs, the lives and development of those children and their families is certainly something to celebrate and savor. We are very glad we were given the opportunity to share in it.

Delegaciones of Mexico City
Delegación Tláhuac is the chocolate brown area in the southeast.

Coyoacán, our base, is the purple in the middle.

Delegación Tláhuac
and its Pueblos

San Juan Ixtayopan is marked by the green/yellow star.

To its west is Delegación Xochimilco;
To its south is Delegación Milpa Alta;
To its east is the State of Mexico. 

Sunday, January 14, 2018

Original Villages | Coyoacán: Christmas Tradition in a Changing Barrio: Venerating El Niño Jesús

Celebrating Christmas, the Birth of Niño Jesús, in Mexico


The Beginning: Las Posadas 


We knew from our years in Mexico that Christmas celebrations begin in mid-December with night-time street parties called las Posadas, the Inns. Held each of the nine nights prior to Christmas, from December 16th thru the 24th, each night's posada is hosted by families living in a different street in a barrio (neighborhood) or different barrio of a pueblo (village or group of barrios). They are called posadas (inns) because the celebration centers on a re-creation of the arrival of the pregnant Mary and her husband, Joseph, in the town of Bethlehem in response to the census called by Caesar Augustus. The Holy Couple search for an inn in which to stay.

When we lived in Pátzcuaro, Michoacán, our beloved and generous Spanish teacher, Alejandra, invited us each year to the posada in her family's street. Here in Mexico City the location of each night´s posada is set by the families involved, so it is difficult for a fuereño (outsider) to know how to find one. Fortunately, on next to the last day of the series this year, we came across a Facebook announcement by our neigboring Barrio San Mateo Churubusco of its posada that very evening, so we were able to attend.

Mary and Joseph, and the procession
of the posada of Barrio San Mateo Churubusco.
December 23, 2017.

Apart from thoroughly enjoying the neighborhood "block" party, especially the breaking of multiple píñatas by the kids, we were struck that, in addition to statues of Joseph leading Mary on a donkey, also prominently present was a Niño Jesús—present even before He was born!

El Niño Jesús, Infant Child Jesus
in the procession of San Mateo's posada,
Dec. 23, 2017

The central celebratory event of Christmas Day is a private one, a family cena (dinner) held late on the evening of Noche Buena (literally, Good Night), Christmas Eve, before going to Mass, so there is no public celebration for us to attend. The next Christmas season celebration is Tres Reyes, Three Kings Day (Epiphany), on January 6, marking the Adoration of Jesus by the Three Wise Men, when a Rosca de los Reyes, a twisted, circular sweet bread, is eaten and children receive presents. We look forward to visiting our nearby Pueblo de Los Tres Santos Reyes to see how it is celebrated.

The Ending: Candelaria


The Christmas season does not end until February 2, the mid-point of winter, when Candelaria (Candlemas) celebrates the presentation of the Infant Jesus by Mary and Joseph in the Temple of Jerusalem forty days after His birth. This presentation is part of a Jewish ritual for first-born sons and for Mary's post-partum purification (this feast day is also known as the Purification of the Blessed Virgin Mary). While there, His status as the Messiah (Hebrew) or the Christ (Greek)—that is, the Anointed One of God—was publically recognized by an old man, Simeon, who was present and who had hoped to live long enough to witness the arrival of the Messiah.

Living in Pátzcuaro, every February 2nd we would witness people carrying little baby dolls, usually dressed in baptismal gowns, through the streets on the way to the day's Mass. Some figures were even seated on small, hand-carved wooden chairs, a kind of throne. We learned that many practicing Catholic families keep such small dolls or statues of Infant Jesus in their homes throughout the year. He is placed in the family's nacimiento (literally "birth", but also used for the Nativity scene) on Christmas Eve. On Candelaria, He is carried to the church to be blessed at a special Mass.

After we moved to Mexico City in mid-2011, we encountered Candelaria the following February at the Church of San Juan Bautista (St. John the Baptist) in our own Plaza de Coyoacán. The big attraction for us was actually a Tamales Festival. Tamales (singular: tamal) are the day's traditional food. The delegación government takes advantage of that to sponsor the Festival, involving dozens of vendors from across Mexico and Latin America and attended by thousands.

Parishioner with Niño Jesús,
Candelaria
 at San Juan Bautista,
Villa Coyoacán.

Niño Jesús
Candelaria
 at San Juan Bautista,
Villa Coyoacán.

Mexico has specialized markets for everything. Not surprisingly, then, there is a tianguis (street market) in East Centro´s Barrio La Merced for a couple of weeks before Candelaria, where artisans in street stalls prepare and sell hand-painted Niño Jesuses, along with all styles of dress (including soccer uniforms!), carved wooden chair-style thrones and other accouterments. We have read that the development of such a market and the consumer demand it reflects is a phenomenon of recent decades. Evidently, el Niño Jesús is becoming increasingly popular (and diversified in His symbolism).

Puesto, Stall
Candelaria Tianguis, Street Market,
Barrio La Merced, Centro East

New Year´s Day Surprise


We were surprised, therefore, when we saw an announcement that the patron saint fiesta of Coyoacán's Barrio Niño Jesús was to be held on January 1, New Year's Day. We had assumed it would be on Candelaria, and we wondered why a day marked by secular celebrations was His feast day. A check of the Catholic litugical calendar informed us that, following Jewish custom, Jesus was circumcised on that day, the eighth day of His life.

We first met the barrio's Niño Jesús in the summer of 2016, as we were following the series of visits made every summer by el Señor de la Misericordia (the Lord of Compassion, who resides year-round in Pueblo Tres Santos Reyes, Three Holy Kings) to many of the pueblos and barrios of Coyoacán. One of those visits was to Barrio Niño Jesús. It is a very small barrio (two short blocks wide and maybe six long), immediately south of the Colonial-era Center of Coyoacán.

Traditional Barrio Life Facing Modern Pressures


As we walked down the barrio's typically narrow central street towards the church that Sunday afternoon, we observed that the neighborhood seemed composed of a mix of modest cinderblock houses and larger, newer, more upscale ones (one notable marker was the two-car wide, stylishly modern electric garage doors, instead of iron gates, facing the street). Past the church, at the end of the street, was the gated, guarded entrance to a group of private homes.

Our impression was that the barrio was being "gentrified". This was understandable, given it is adjacent to the highly desired and, hence, expensive neighborhoods of Coyoacán Centro. (Subsequently, checking Google maps, we saw that the entire southern half of the small barrio is now occupied by a large apartment complex and superstores.)

As with Barrio San Lucas, immediately east of the Center and from which el Señor was arriving that day, we wondered to what extent the barrio residents were able to maintain traditional customs in the face of such modern economic pressures. Similar traditional barrios in northern Coyoacán and in Delegación Benito Juárez, to its north, have largely succumbed to such pressures. Although their churches still carry out patron saint fiestas and acknowledge their long histories, they have morphed culturally into more contemporary style "parties". The fact that el Niño Jesús was receiving el Señor for a week's visit told us that barrio residents were certainly trying to maintain its traditional identity.

Subsequently, in early September of that year, we saw el Niño Jesús when He and his parish joined el Señor's impressively large welcome home procession to Tres Reyes. We recently saw Him again, this past November, in a procession of saints in nearby Colonia Ajusco. So, His barrio clearly actively identifies as a traditional one and is actively engaged with the other traditional pueblos and barrios of Coyoacán.

El Niño Jesús (rear) welcomes el Señor de la Misericordia to His home barrio. 
They have just passed under the permanent portada at the barrio's entrance.




























Given our questions about the extent to which the barrio residents have been able to maintain the traditions such as fiestas in the face of gentrification, we were especially interested in re-visiting it to witness and experience how those faithful to el Niño Jesus expressed their devotion to Him and their communal identity. (For our frame of reference, see our page: Fiestas as Creative Acts of Cultural Transformation and Continuity.)

The posted schedule for the fiesta said that there would be a procession with el Níño Jesús through the streets of the barrio at 3:30 in the afternoon. So at about 3 pm on New Year´s Day we head off. Conveniently, el Barrio Niño Jesús is about ten minutes by taxi from our home in Colonia Parque San Andrés.

The Church of el Niño Jesús


Church of el Niño Jesús

The church rests on a small knoll and is entered by stairways flanking the front door.
It sits directly at the edge of the street's sidewalk,
where electrical and telephone lines make a clear photo of the front virtually impossible.

Floral portada over the entrance.
"Child Jesus, bless us and give us peace."

Mass was in progress.
(The wooden supports of the chancel arch and the apse behind it

are due to damage caused by the major earthquake
suffered by Mexico City on Sept. 19, 2017)

El Niño Jesús
in front of the nacimiento, Nativity Scene. 

El Castillo


In the atrio which, atypically, is at the side of the church, workers from a pyrotechnic company are busy raising the castillo ("castle") of fireworks that will be quemado (burned, i.e, ignited) at the close of the fiesta tomorrow night.

The castillo
consists of a stack of box-shaped wooden frames
raised by hand-cranking a winch (to the left);

each additional box is slid underneath.

La Banda


Soon, Mass ends. Shortly after, that essential component of all fiestas and processions, a brass banda, shows up. After climbing stairs to a large balcony above the building on the side of the atrio opposite the church, they begin to play. We climb up after them, the better to see and take photos.


The essential tuba.

Lots of Oompah! 
In addition to the omnipresent tuba,
t
hree baritones are included, an unusual addition to the traditional Mexican banda. 

La Procesión


After playing a few numbers, the banda gets up and leaves the balcony. We know the procession is supposed to follow, but see no indication of it in the atrio, where they usually form. We wait, sitting on a ledge, asoleandonos, sunning ourselves, savoring the warmth of the New Year's sun. 

Suddenly, from the far side of the church, we hear the banda playing again. Equally suddenly, in the street in front of the atrio, a flower-bedecked anda (portable platform) appears, bearing el Niño Jesús, followed by a number of parishioners and la banda. The procession is on the move! We have to rouse quickly from our relaxed state and hurry out to the street. 

Anda, covered with fresh mums,
bears el Niño Jesús.
The peacock is a frequently used symbol of royalty.
The hummingbird (far left), because it sucks nectar, is an indigenous symbol of sacrifice.

El Niño Jesús
The three silver rays projecting from His head are signs of His Divinity
and, possibly, of the Holy Trinity. 

The entrance to one street is decorated with an arch,
featuring the Virgin of Guadalupe,
whose feast day was December 12,
followed by las posadas beginning on December 16.

Some barrio side streets, essentially laneways, are dead ends and so narrow
that the anda is carried into them backwards,
allowing the procession to return without turning the anda around.
The legend on the anda reads:
"Little Child Jesús, illumine our faith."

The papel picado, cut-paper designs hanging above,
are truly hand-cut paper, not machine-cut plastic. This is very unusual nowadays.

The bearers of the anda have to stop and rest every so often. 

El cohetero,
igniter of cohetes, rocket-style firecrackers,
leads the way, announcing the procession's arrival.

Tapete de aserrín,
sawdust carpet,
has been laid out in one cul-de-sac.
Roses are the flower of the Virgin Mary.

The bottom legend reads:
"God, we don't forget you."

Papel picado
(here, the now usual machine-cut plastic)
remains from the fiesta honoring the Virgin of Guadalupe.

(Note the caged songbirds, upper left,
common household pets in the outdoor patios and balconies of Mexican homes.)

The Community Watching


As always, we enjoy—and photograph—the rostros (countenances, faces) of those watching a procession along its way. Taking informal portraits is actually one of our primary goals in our Ambles and participating in a procession provides a wonderful opportunity to capture some of the faces of community members.




Maintaining Tradition and Community Identity in the Face of Gentrification


As we noted earlier, we were particularly interested in returning to Barrio Niño Jesús to see to what extent its residents are able to maintain the customs of traditional patron saint fiestas while the neighborhood—given its "prime" real estate location—continues to undergo the economic and social pressures of gentrification. 

Our conclusion, at the end of experiencing its procession through its narrow laneways, is that communal tradition and the shared identity that goes with it is doing fine in the barrio. The fiesta has all the traditional, essential components: 
~ Portada (even one covered with fresh flowers) over the church entrance, 
~ Banda, 
~ Cohetes, 
~ Anda carrying the patron saint and covered with fresh flowers, 
~ Papel picado (even hand-cut ones) hanging above the streets, 
~ Tapete de aserrín,
~ Additional portada arch across one of its streets (in addition to the permanent one at the barrio's entrance). 
~ Castillo (a big one!) for the grand, pyrotechnic finale on the last night of the celebration. 
(See our page: Fiestas as Creative Acts of Cultural Transformation and Continuity.)
Clearly, Barrio Niño Jesús still has a community of residents committed to investing the time and money required to carry out such a fiesta, including its more costly elements such as fresh flowers on the portada and anda, which communities with fewer resources have replaced with plastic ones. 

There was also the less tangible but essential element of animo, the spirit, vitality, of the participants. The leaders of the procession were clearly committed to executing it with energy and devotion, both to their saint and to the customary forms of such processions. 

But also, those following along and even those watching from their doorways showed their identification with the ritual in their crys of "Viva el Níno Jesús", "Long live the Child Jesús". As a result of our participation in many such processions, we have come to realize the "Viva" is a shout of community identity and desire for its continuation. There were also the looks of attention--sometimes serious, sometimes happy--and even pride that showed in their faces. 

In Barrio Niño Jesus, "God (and community tradition), we don't forget you."

Delegaciones of Mexico City
Coyoacán is the purple delegación in the center.

Delegación Coyoacán
and Its Pueblos, Barrios and Colonias.


Barrio Niño Jesús is marked by the green/yellow star.