Not to forget and iconic too are the ubiquitous marigolds, or Cempasuchil in Nahuatl, native to Mexico. Overflowing bouquets, assemblages and lavish, decorated doors and windows envelop the Centro Historico. Why marigolds? And why a flower that, unlike the seductive perfume of a rose, doesn’t particularly entice? As one man in the mercado explained: “well, you know how the body smells after it dies….” Most agree that it’s their odor that invites the dead to pay a visit.
In welcoming a beloved dead person - or animal, with offerings, the next stage is bidding them a safe journey “home”. Thus, from ancient times, marigolds have been viewed as leading the way back to a complex underworld determined by age, status, etc. Celebrating the Christian, All Saints Day on November 1st and the more ancient, All Souls’ Day on the 2nd, the Roman Catholic Church, in all its “wisdom” incorporated both.
I also relish in my return to Mexico where I can, on a small level, partake in this melding of ancient Mesoamerican cultures with the European. But, let’s not forget that Christianity also borrowed from pagan, autumnal rituals. But that’s another story…
PS As an example of such fusion is the marigold cross below. While traditionally a symbol of Christ, it also points to the four directions: East, West, North South from which will travel the souls of the deceased.