tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467236423735891536.post680662241021099426..comments2023-10-29T13:33:18.452+00:00Comments on Anthony Peake's Cheating The Ferryman Blog Page: El Día de los Muertos (Day of the Dead) Celebrations - MexicoAnthony Peakehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12199138770925114308noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467236423735891536.post-71839730102838876682008-05-28T02:50:00.000+01:002008-05-28T02:50:00.000+01:00Oh now I feel bad.. I am an adult and I was a bit ...Oh now I feel bad.. I am an adult and I was a bit down yesterday.. Please feel free to put it back if you want, but thank you for your courtesy... after all we are ALL skeletons walking around are we not??:)) I appreciate very much your sensitivity though..<BR/>Highest Regards<BR/>Jesamyn.Jesamynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10401611162274007788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467236423735891536.post-7450700706292291192008-05-27T13:54:00.000+01:002008-05-27T13:54:00.000+01:00JESAMYN: The picture is taken from the Festival it...JESAMYN: The picture is taken from the Festival itself. I can quite see why you find it disturbing. At your request I have taken it off.Anthony Peakehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12199138770925114308noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467236423735891536.post-58299924653466573932008-05-27T09:27:00.000+01:002008-05-27T09:27:00.000+01:00Tony.... you have changed my life probably forever...Tony.... you have changed my life probably forever... but I do not like this picture of the skeletons... sorry!!! I cannot look at it and reply...I hate it...<BR/>Jesamyn.Jesamynhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10401611162274007788noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467236423735891536.post-11750569552129230172008-05-26T19:05:00.000+01:002008-05-26T19:05:00.000+01:00Tony: Back in the days of my carefree youth *looks...<B>Tony</B>: Back in the days of my carefree youth *looks over shoulder with binoculars* I recall playing a computer game called <B>Grim Fandango</B> which your post delivered back to the front of my memory from wherever it had been long dormant.<BR/><BR/>After some consdierable rooting about in my treasure trove of my loft, I found the game and the box from which the following is taken:<BR/><BR/>"<I><B>Grim Fandango</B> takes place in the </I>Land of the Dead<I>, where recently departed souls make their way to the Ninth Underworld. For sinners, this is a four-year journey made on foot and many do not complete it, ending up taking jobs at way-points along the route. However, more virtuous souls receive assistance, the most virtuous getting passage on the "</I>Number Nine<I>" train that cuts the journey down to four minutes. The Travel Agents of the Department of Death act as the Grim Reaper to escort the souls from the mortal world to Land of the Dead, and then determine which mode of transport the soul has merited. Each year, on November 2, there is a large festival celebration of the Day of the Dead.</I>"<BR/><BR/>Sounds like a Robert Rankin plotline doesn't it, but Cheating The Ferryman indeed!!!<BR/><BR/>And <B>Roshni</B>: Yes, you are very correct, similar ideology and days of meaning exists across the globe. Indeed, recall our previous discussions around this post from last month:<BR/><BR/><A HREF="http://cheatingtheferryman.blogspot.com/2008/04/walpurgisnacht.html" REL="nofollow"><B>Walpurgisnacht</B></A>Karl Le Marcshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01402028443489182100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467236423735891536.post-88379097246158176982008-05-26T12:55:00.000+01:002008-05-26T12:55:00.000+01:00I watched a progamme about this festival a while a...I watched a progamme about this festival a while ago now. The one thing that struck me is how these beliefs give so much comfort, hope and reassurance to people. Families of all ages were in the graveyard with music, hanging flowers etc and it really was lovely to see. It seemed to take the 'sting' out of death and instill the idea of continuing existence. I think this is missing from western society. death seems to me steeped in fear and taboo and is not discussed or dealt with very well at all.<BR/><BR/>This is where you come in with your band of merry ITLADian followers, Tony!!<BR/><BR/>Jo (unable to post again from wk!)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6467236423735891536.post-19433293677703196532008-05-26T12:50:00.000+01:002008-05-26T12:50:00.000+01:00TONY; something similar happens in India too....!!...TONY; something similar happens in India too....!!!Religion and rituals are the basics of human life in this world from time immemorable, irrespective of caste, creed or geographical location. Landmarks such as Birth, Naming ceremony, Marriage, Death have special positions in life with rituals attached to each of them. <BR/>The ritual of Shraddh or Rememberance prayers are offered to the Departed Soul, in the hope that the Soul would attain Moksha, and in return our ancestors bless us a peaceful and prosperous life, in our journey on this planet. <BR/><BR/>Hindus perform the ritual of Shraddh which is spread over four generations - meaning this ritual has to be offered to our departed Parents, Grandparents and Great Grandparents. Our scriptures also mention that in the event a individual cannot physically perform the Shraddh, it can be performed by a Brahmin on his behalf. <BR/><BR/>Shraddh can be performed on any day round the year, or on Death Anniversaries or during the fortnight of Pitrupaksh. An individual can also perform Pinddaan for himself during the course of his life. <BR/><BR/>Hindu Shastras have identified three basic locations in India for such Shraddh offerings, namely in line of superiority: <BR/>Gaya, Banaras and Nasik.Roshhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05416503863254892786noreply@blogger.com