I may be, ahem, in midlife. So I might be slowing down. But, by virtue of half a century of dedicated cycling—and writing this blog, I can confidently make this claim about myself:
Enjoy Cinco de Mayo!
In the middle of the journey of my life, I am--as always--a woman on a bike. Although I do not know where this road will lead, the way is not lost, for I have arrived here. And I am on my bicycle, again.
I am Justine Valinotti.
I may be, ahem, in midlife. So I might be slowing down. But, by virtue of half a century of dedicated cycling—and writing this blog, I can confidently make this claim about myself:
Enjoy Cinco de Mayo!
Three days ago, Cinco de Mayo was celebrated by, I am told, more gringos in Los Estados Unidos than actual Mexicans anywhere in the world.
Today is another holiday or day of commemoration, depending on where you are. Or, if you are in the Americas, you might not be aware of it.
On this date in 1945, the Allies accepted the unconditional surrender of German forces. Since then, in France and other countries, this date is celebrated as Victory in Europe Day. (If you hear a French person say something that sounds like “wheat-may,” they’re talking about huit mai: this date). In Germany, it is a somber day of commemoration. Here in the US, it was observed mainly by veterans—of whom very few remain—of World War II’s European theatre.
As I noted in an earlier post, bicycles played a significant role in the war and led, interestingly, to lighter bicycles and changes in civilian attire.
Here is a photo Robert John McNary Smith, who served in engineer and weather units of the US Army, took on the Champs-Elysées on 8 May 1945. It’s part of the National World War II Museum’s collection.
Today is Cinco de Mayo.
So, of course, I am going to ride--and eat Mexican food. Which Mexican food(s), I haven't decided yet.
But I think this T-shirt might influence my choice:
Today is Cinco de Mayo.
One day, I hope Ukranians will have a similar holiday: They are fighting off an invasion attempt, just as the Mexicans did--successfully-- 160 years ago.
The funny thing about this day, and other Mexican holidays like Dia de Muertos, are more likely to be celebrated by Americans who see it as an excuse to party.
I plan to ride and, yes, eat Mexican food. I'm told that what they serve at Los Portales, around the corner from my apartment, is authentic. I suspect it is: I see Mexicans eating there. All I know is that it's good, as I've eaten there, and ordered take-out from them, any number of times.
This should have been on a Grateful Dead album cover.
Perhaps it would have been, had Jose Pulido drawn it about 40 years earlier. It was part of a post about the "Cinco de Biko" post on Roof Pig!, a seemingly-dormant blog.
The image seems more appropriate to Dia de los Muertos (Day of the Dead), but it somehow seems fitting for a ride on this day, Cinco de Mayo.
Enjoy your "Cinco de Biko," whatever it is!
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