Many people come to Teotitlan del Valle, Oaxaca to photograph the extraordinary Dance of the Feather. This was how we spent Day 5 of our Market Towns and Artisan Villages Photo Workshop.
Los Danzantes — the dancers — make a three-year commitment to recreate the history of the Spanish conquest of Moctezuma and the Aztecs through dance. The main characters include Moctezuma, Cortes, La Malinche/Doña Marina, the masked spies who gathered intelligence for Cortes, and an assortment of soldiers and warriors.
However, this is an ancient Zapotec ritual dance that pre-dates the arrival of Cortes and the conquistadores to Oaxaca in 1521. The ritual dance was integrated into a festival to honor the patron saint of Teotitlan del Valle and her church, Preciosa Sangre de Cristo. It begins every year on the first Monday of July with the Parade of the Canastas to coincide with the full-moon. The subtext includes tribute of mezcal, beer, bread, and maize. Pre-conquest dancers paid tribute to the gods of rain, corn, and fertility. This is not a folkloric dance or guelaguetza.
It is a serious part of maintaining culture, community, ritual and tradition in Teotitlan del Valle. The dancers take their commitment seriously and the community supports them in this endeavor. Everyone turns out to see the dancers.
Even though the rains came during the afternoon, they lasted only about 30 minutes. Loyal viewers were undaunted and stayed; the dancers danced on. They endure a strenuous 10 hours of dancing on this first day that can be through intense downpours and brutal summer sun. Fortunately this year, the rain was short and the sky was overcast with just a hint of sunshine — much cooler than those sweltering in the U.S. midwest and east, and what dancers have experienced in years past.
This is the last Dance of the Feather for this group that formed three years ago. Tradition directs a village man who wants to be Moctezuma to organize a group. This group is larger than usual. They added a troupe of young boys to play the role of Spanish soldiers. We have seen these boys grow up and mature. They, too, take their responsibilities seriously despite their youth.
Each of the dancers weaves his own breast and backplate and makes his own amulets. The masked jester, who represents Cortes’ spy, puts a banana on the horn of his mask. A man watches from the church courtyard sidelines. A nieves vendor sells these fruity frozen treats.
Our assignment for the workshop was to capture motion by using a slow shutter speed, low ISO and high aperture, experiment with depth of field, and incorporate black and white or sepia. This was a new stretch for me, a challenge that I welcomed! I’ve come to discover that blur is something you want in art photography IF it is your intention! I’m training myself to see those blurred shots a little differently and not discard them (smile). They can evoke mood.
Villagers come from throughout the Tlacolula Valley dressed in their unique traditional clothing. These women from a nearby village wear pleated skirts and floral aprons — a style different from the dress in Teotitlan del Valle.
Teotitlan del Valle is a communitarian village. It’s leaders volunteer for three-years of service without pay. The dancers also honor these people who govern their community through consensus decision making.
I hope you enjoy these photos and perhaps next summer you can be with us, too. Consider joining in for the Day of the Dead Photography Expedition this October!
The feather headdresses are weighty and uncomfortable. The men need to take periodic breaks to reposition and re-tie them. Endurance and athleticism is a necessity for this test of courage and commitment.
Oaxaca: Lost in the Revelry
Since last writing a blog post on March 26, my husband, sister, son and extended family arrived to celebrate our godson’s wedding on April 6. Semana Santa came and passed. We found ourselves in the middle of Baile de Viejitos–Dance of the Old Men, then multiple trips to the airport to pick-up family members. I took a lot of photographs and planned to post them, but found no time as I guided my loved ones around the city and surrounding villages. It takes time and energy to be a family tour guide, coordinate taxis, and get guest sleeping arrangements ready.
It also takes a lot of energy to party! They really know how to do it up here wedding-style. This wedding, with over 300 guests, was celebrated with a mass at Basilica de Soledad, patron saint of Oaxaca, followed by a fabulous all night dinner dance in the ethnobotanical garden. The beer, wine and mezcal flowed. Floating lanterns ascended to the heavens. Firecrackers announced the newlyweds. As we entered the garden after the legal ceremony, the Teotitlan del Valle band played classical music and continued on during dinner under the stars.
After dinner, the band started the traditional Jarabe del Valle. The padrinos of the wedding had the first dance with the newlyweds. Then, the parents joined in. The rest of us were invited for the general Jarabe. We stomped our hearts out on the dance floor to the Jarabe del Valle, then to cumbia, salsa, and music through the decades starting with the 60’s. I tried to hold out until the 6 a.m. planned end, but a few of us caved in and got into a taxi at 4 a.m.
Being somewhat dazed from lack of sleep and the hazy afterglow of mezcal, I left my wonderful Nikon D7000 camera with 17-55mm lens on the taxi seat. So, I have no wedding photos to show, nor photos of the pre-wedding preparations. I decided not to beat myself up — stuff can always be replaced. Yes, there is a cost, but we are all healthy and content, so that’s what matters most.
On the Sunday after the wedding, with four hours of sleep under our belt, we gathered in the village for more eating, drinking and traditional Jarabe del Valle dancing under the fiesta tent. Handmade tortillas, savory grilled, chicken, amazing kinship. I’ve posted some of these photos on my Facebook page since I still have my iPhone!
My sister and I are leaving Oaxaca tomorrow for a few days in Puebla before flying to San Francisco, where I will visit my 97-year old mother in the Bay Area for a week. I’m returning to Oaxaca this summer, hopefully with another camera. So stay tuned for more to come.
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