Dos de Noviembre

In Mexico we invent parties to forget the past. To forget that we live in the past. Today this invention product of miscegenation is celebrated; obscure justification for the feast of death, whose presence is common since pre-Hispanic times. Dos de Noviembre: time when the Great Nahuatl Pantheon opens its doors to Bacchus and Dionysus.

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