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For months Elliott said he wanted to spend his birthday at the beach. I would have settled for a birthday in the bus, but even that doesn’t seem to happen for us. Luckily he let the beach idea go a while back because I didn’t have the heart to break it to him that generally speaking, those of us with birthdays in December do not get to spend them at the beach. Unless we go to Australia.

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It might be warm enough for the beach down in the Yucatan, but around here winter is much colder than I expected. I’m not alone. It’s common to see tourists shivering in thin jackets because they thought Mexico was always warm, even in December. But here it’s in the 30s at night. By the middle of the afternoon it’s typically 75, but the combination of long shadows and concrete construction often conspires to leave you shivering in the sunshine. Not beach weather by any stretch of the imagination. Still, it beats last year by a long shot.

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One day Elliott and I will spend a birthday in the bus, but this year, like last, we were homeless for our birthday. This year, like last, we spent our birthday in a friend’s house. This time though we had it to ourselves. We were fortunate they offered it to us while they went back to the states for December because otherwise I’m not sure what we’d have done. Our Airbnb rental ended and our longer term place wasn’t ready when we were told it was going to be ready. The latter wasn’t surprising, but for some reason we were naive enough to think it would be different for us. When our friends said hey, you can stay in our place, we jumped at the opportunity. Who says no to a place up on a hill overlooking the city? Life is rough on the fun side of the wall.

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This year I got to play Santa Claus — which we have never done because we don’t like lying to our kids. To their credit, thus far, our kids, despite knowing Santa is not real, have never told any other kids that he didn’t exist. That I know of anyway. This year I made a quick trip up to Denver just before our birthday, and, while officially a work trip, it became a way to haul a load of birthday and Christmas gifts back down to Mexico, which left me feeling a bit like Santa.

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The story above is the purely Catholic version of events. Alas, any other version of these events, including that of Juan Diego in his own words, is lost to time. I mention this not because I do not believe the story as it is, it is, to my mind, as likely as any other. For historical completeness it might be worth noting though that even most Catholic historians doubt the authenticity of story of Diego. Still I’m happy to accept the story in full, it’s the name of the goddess that I think is worth quibbling about.

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One of the reasons Catholicism was so successful is that no other sect of Christianity is so good at taking what’s already in place and tweaking it slightly to fit with Catholic doctrine. And prior to the arrival of the Spanish, the very same hill where Mary appeared to Diego was rather well know for as the home of the goddess Tonantzin, who regularly appeared to travelers. While there is no English translation, I have seen several second hand sources quote Juan de Torquemada — whose epic tome Monarquía India is apparently one of the more complete histories of early Mexico — as saying that the goddess Tonantzin regularly appeared to the natives on that hill “in the form of a young girl in a white robe.”

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Pretty much nothing in Mexico happens without fireworks. Luckily actual fireworks are hard to come by, at least here. Sparklers though, they’re everywhere. I picked some up for Christmas Eve, which kicked off an episode of this is the greatest thing ever, which of course means we must have sparklers ALL THE TIME.

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I don’t know exactly what the dividing line between expat and tourist is, once upon a time I’d have probably said hotel vs house, but Airbnb ruined that. Now, I don’t know.

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