
Octavio Paz, the Mexican poet and essayist, wrote,
El DÃÂa de los Muertos, the Day of the Dead, is celebrated in Mexico from the night of October 31 (the eve of All Saints Day) to November 2 (All Souls Day). In the best tradition of holidays, it is a mix of Christian and pre-Christian custom, when families visit the graves of the dead, play music, and set up altars in their memory. Children are given candy skulls and marzipan skeletons, and troubadors perform songs about love and death. It is celebratory, not mournful.The Mexican . . . is familiar with death, jokes about it, caresses it, sleeps with it, celebrates it; it is one of his favorite toys and his most steadfast love. True, there is perhaps as much fear in his attitude as in that of others, but at least death is not hidden away . . . Death [in the poetry of Gorostiza and Villaurrutia can be seen] as nostalgia, rather than as the fruition or end of life, [it] is death as origin. The ancient, original source is the grave, not a womb.
A nicely done website with more information and a photo essay: DÃÂa de los Muertos.