Nov 11 2012
Beginnings and Endings
I guess I – and you – should just get used to the time lag between things happening and my reporting on them, if you haven’t already. I am now writing about a long, long time ago, about last Friday. In fact, it was last Friday.
One of the many things I love about our little community is its vibrant arts scene. The Big Town celebrates this on the first Friday of every month, with galleries and shops staying open late and serving wine and nibbles. The First Friday this month was also our “new” office’s Grand Opening:
Megan and I stopped by to say hello, and were warmly greeted by my colleagues. I felt like the King of Kensington introducing her to so many people, and it made me realize how much I have become part of the community in the (relatively) short time I have lived here. Claudia Springs was there, pouring local wine, and there were appetizers and music. Our Chairman, a County native, just happens to be a founding member of the seminal 1960s band It’s A Beautiful Day, which was part of the San Francisco music scene along with luminaries like the Grateful Dead and Jefferson Airplane, and was DJing the event. It was a huge success and I’m really glad we stopped in.
Next up was the incredible altar display at Town Hall, which I have attended in the past and really didn’t want to miss. This is in the Mexican tradition of celebrating lost loved ones on the Day of the Dead, the day after Halloween or All Souls’ Day. We were greeted by a wonderful painted skull in a birdcage decorated with Monarch butterflies:
The perfect way to set the tone. The Hall was filled with beautiful altars to remember lost loved ones. This one, for a librarian, was both my and Megan’s favorite:
From this view, you can see that the “roof” of the altar is a book:
I love the little brass hands holding the library book cards.
This one is a suitcase full of love:
It is for a woodworking artist, shown in his studio.
Besides the delightfulness of the sugar skull with the candy corn, this wonderful little box with family photos and handmade white silk roses contains a touching little poem, which starts:
to be a happy one
I’d like to leave an afterglow of love
when life is done
Clearly that goal was achieved:
And this lovely lady is remembered in all her glamorous glory, with her embellished compact and swansdown powder puff:
I’d like to be remembered that way, too.
One Response to “Beginnings and Endings”
I love the way Mexican people honor their dead, they know how to respect life, honor the memories of the departed ones and not only look at death as a lost but a new beginning. Wish I would have been there in person but your photos are great and I for one have enjoyed the visit at the Town Hall.