Erlinda Castanon-Long wrote:
I found the customs in the area to still be from the old school. I
wanted to walk alone at 6am to take photos and observe. I was told
this would reflect poorly on my family for me to walk the streets
alone, I was 58 at the time. They got their daughter of out bed to
accompany me. Old traditions still abound. I was also told it was my
responsibility to go to the senior member of my family and offer my
respect. I didn't even know I had family there when I arrived. I
ended up going to 14 homes offering my and my families respect. When
it was time to leave I had to go back and "despenser" sp.. myself. At
11pm the last night a family came who said I didn't visit them so they
came to me... I had no idea.. They also asked why their American
cousins had forgotten them? I had no answers for them. The senior
member was 96 years old and remembered my grandmother, her Tia. They
pulled out photos of me when I wa! s 2 years old! When it comes to
customs and manners I found I had a lot to learn from new found family
members and thier old world ways. I'm sure others visiting the "Old"
country have found similar experiences.
Linda
thanks for telling this story of your experiences. Our history is there
in Mexico. Our family is there in Mexico. Our roots are there in Mexico.
The genealogy records will wait but the oral history and our relatives
will not.
thanks Linda,
joseph
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