Last Sunday, Oaxaca bid adiós to the 10º Nacional Festival de Danzón, the stately dance from Cuba that has captivated Oaxaca. Alas, I only managed to catch the very end. But, as always, I was charmed by the formality and style and intensity and joy — a tradition kept alive by those in their latter years…
… and by the young.
Several well-known danzones were composed Amador Pérez Dimas from Villa de Zaachila, ten miles southwest of Oaxaca city.
For a taste of danzón, here is brief snippet from the close of the festival. By the way, the band is Banda Santa Cecilia from Teotitlán del Valle, a band we will be hearing several times next week during the the multi-day fiesta honoring Preciosa Sangre de Nuestro Señor Jesucristo.
If you are in Oaxaca, you can experience Danzón for yourself on Wednesdays at 6:30 PM, either under the laurels on the Zócalo or on the Alcalá near Santo Domingo, depending on the state of the Zócalo — occupied or not occupied.
It’s great to see that young people are participating!
I know, I’m glad, too. I think they teach it at the dance school around the corner.