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The Slowest Parade in America
Mescalero Celebration Parade. Mescalero, New Mexico. July 2013. Credit: Mzuriana.
You know you're in a slow parade when:
- It stops in front of you and the first unit's occupants get out so they can take pictures of the units following
- You can walk up to the front of a unit and take photos, then to the
side, then the other side, and then the front again, all at a leisurely
pace
- The classic-car section of the parade appears to have had enough
(maybe ran low on gas?) and it leaves the parade early via a highway
exit
- There's so much of a gap between one unit and another that people think the parade is over and leave
The
Mescalero Apache Celebration Parade in Mescalero, New Mexico, is that parade. The parade celebrates the
Mescalero maiden puberty rites, and also coincides with Independence Day festivities.
Advance planning
This is what I saw when I thought I found the perfect spot for parade
watching. It was kind of a hot day, and the breeze blowing through the
shaded underpass looked like the perfect spot. My hunch was reinforced
by the sight of all of those who had come before me to stake their
territory.
My homestead is marked by the green chair in the foreground.
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| Mescalero Celebration Parade. Mescalero, New Mexico. July 2013. Credit: Mzuriana. |
By the time the parade started, it looked like this:
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| Mescalero Celebration Parade. Mescalero, New Mexico. July 2013. Credit: Mzuriana. |
Biology
Arriving early at a parade route makes it easy to find the best
parade-watching spot and also the best parking spots. Arriving early at a
parade that is scheduled to run about two hours means you'll likely
have something to drink and maybe to eat, also. The yang to these yin is
that it will be necessary to relieve yourself.
I was lucky. The first time I had to go - before the parade started - I
walked up to the Senior Center, entered, walked down the hall, and used
the restroom. When I emerged, I discovered that the building was about
to be closed up, and I was politely shooed out.
Later, during a lull in the parade, I walked up to the police station,
entered the vestibule, then through another door, down the hall and to
the restroom. When I emerged, a police woman who had been outside was
now in the vestibule and she told me I wasn't really supposed to be
there, that the door between the vestibule and corridor was usually
locked.
Whoops.
The medicine woman
One of my parade neighbors was a medicine woman, based in El Paso. She
and her relatives have attended the Mescalero rites for eight years.
A congenial woman, she told me about two large women's gatherings, one
already having occurred in El Paso this year, related to the sun; the
next would be in Mexico, related to the moon. Both sounded exciting.
But
do not get between this woman and pencils thrown out to the parade attendees. Someone could get hurt.
The wax and gold
In Ethiopia, there is often more than one level of interpretation for what someone says or writes. The wax (
sem) is the superficial message. The gold (
werk) is the true meaning of what was said or written. In its poetic form, this is called
qene.
My first processing of the Mescalero parade was that it was just a parade, albeit with Apache notes.
But one of the floats had a sign referring to Edna Teenah Comanche, "the
little girl who rides the train." Tracking down this reference a few
days later took me down a path that gave me a greater appreciation of
symbols that rolled by me in the parade, but which didn't make much of
an impact at the time.
So
there's more to come about this parade.
In the meantime, a slide show:
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