As I say Adios to Mexico and head back north, here are a few whimsical and even idiosyncratic images. “Odd Bedfellows” is about contrast and incongruity — at least to my Gringa eyes. Above is the reception room of a fancy mansion now turned hotel, overflowing with Baroque antiques in San Luis Potosi. Upon entering a guard followed us about. While no one greeted us at the reception, online we learned that in order to reserve a room a hefty deposit is required. Damage? Theft? (We didn’t stay.)

When it comes to every day life, while wandering freely about our winter home, San Miguel de Allende, I can’t help but be pleasantly surprised. Street life, all selling balloons and candies, religious processions, mariachi music, indigenous or Cumbia dances, you name it, make for an rich experience. Who needs to peel back one’s eyes? Bright colors are forever waking me up; a distinctive soundscape such as church bells or the garbage bell announcing the arrival of the truck isn’t far away either.

And of course, there is the ubiquitous cell phone photo opp.

Carefully holding a traditional telephoto lens we have a Catholic priest in his traditional garb during a solemn Good Friday procession. Just by him were men carrying the Virgin Mary in a purple velvet gown.

While seeking to remain respectful, I also appreciate how religion has a way of providing a source of comic relief. (Note the fire extinguisher).

When it comes to traditional costumes for special events, face-painting, and masks, an abundance awaits. Below is a dress store solely designated for a Quinceañera’s gown With this rite of passage surrounded by pomp and circumstance, the girl/young woman is now “ready” to wear what resembles a wedding gown. It probably costs a pretty bundle too. Involving a religious ceremony in a church as well, you might call it a Bat-Mitzvah.

When it comes to a powerful and fascinating contrast though—and one which still remains perplexing to some, is the all-out two-day celebration of the Senor de la Conquista. Here we have intense performances of the Chichimeca dancers and drummers honoring the Spanish 15th century conquest while expressing their own identity. A profound duality of Mexican culture. With the splendid Parroquia church standing in the background are also men dressed as Spaniards cracking their whips surrounded by the indigenous people.

Here is my favorite: the all-decked out dancer with his Covid-like mask with the word “Plaza Colonial” hovering above him. (See note at the end on the Chichimeca people.)

Back to leisurely walking about town are a few moments I have captured that offered opportunities to smile and appreciate the moment. While turning a corner, even if I’m in a rush, I can pull out my iPhone and say yes!

So, Adios Mexico. Gracias for providing me with so many visual story-telling moments. Most memorable, however, are the kind folks like the gentleman below who, after I was surreptitiously photographing him sitting on a doorstep, spontaneously stood up with his wheelbarrow overflowing with potted flowers for sale! His genuine smile was priceless. And he didn’t even drop his smile when I said I couldn’t buy any.

Note: The Chichimeca people were among the most resistant to Catholicism and Spanish “subjugation.” Today, the state of Guanajuato is one of the most traditionally Catholic.