El Niño
One day last summer the neighbor lady invited us to attend a piano recital featuring two of her three children, Antonio, 10, and Brenda, 9. We sat in the crowded auditorium fanning ourselves with our mimeographed programs and watched as the dozen or so children in white First Communion outfits showcased tentative versions of Twinkle Twinkle Little Star and Chopsticks. Next to us, adoring parents hung on every note. Feeling their devotion, I realized once again how primary the place of children is in Mexican culture.