Although I had been assured that it was not difficult to find last minute accommodations during Mexico’s Cinco de Mayo holiday, upon arriving in Veracruz I was informed that every single hotel room in and around the Zocalo was sold out. Initially, I was surprised, since Veracruz is hardly a prime tourist destination; as Mexico’s largest port, its Malecon runs past cargo and military ships rather than gorgeous beaches and the city offers very little in the way of museums or other attractions. But I hadn’t figured on the Zocalo, the city’s central plaza, being such a cultural mecca.
Even in the middle of the day, the tree-filled Zocalo was a feast for the eyes. On one side of the square, worshipers stopped into Virgen de la Asuncion Cathedral for quick devotions; on another, people streamed in and out of the brilliant white Municipal Palace, the oldest city government building in Mexico. Waiters stood in pedestrian-only streets choked with dining tables, enticing passers-by with promises of discounts and fresh seafood, while a string of dance troupes performed on a portable stage in the plaza. Phoning around, I’d found a hotel room a mile away, but that simply wouldn’t do; I had to stay on the Zocalo. I went from hotel to hotel, begging and pleading, until the Hotel Colonial let me have a room that had been removed from the inventory because the TV didn’t work.
I checked in, showered, changed clothes, and hurried back to the Zocalo as the sun was setting. Colored lights gradually blinked on, illuminating the arches around the square in shades of turquoise, gold and orange. Kiosks were unfolded, revealing glittering jewelry under spotlights, hand-rolled cigars, and traditional white Veracruz shirts and dresses, while scores of vendors wove through the crowd offering everything from homemade pastries to tooled leather goods. In the center of the square, dance couples dressed in their finest evening wear patiently waited for the orchestra to finish tuning their instruments. Suddenly, a hush, and an instant later dancers were performing intricate steps of the “danzon” as the band struck up traditional Veracruzian “Son Jarocho” music. The danzon, which was brought over to the Veracruz area of Mexico by Cuban refugees in the 1870’s, was originally performed only by the lower classes but it eventually gained acceptance within all levels of society and today is so well loved that several local dance schools sponsor events dedicated to keeping the tradition alive.
Dinner and dancing were followed by a visit to one of the city’s famous coffee houses, Gran Cafe del Portal, located across the street from the Zocalo and considered to be the center of social life in Veracruz. Waiters in tuxedo-like uniforms wound between tables carrying two giant steel pots from which they made “lechero.” At the slightest signal from a customer, they partially filled small drinking glasses with espresso from the first pot, topping it off with milk from the second, raising the pot high in the air as they poured so that the milk became frothy.
I sat beneath an arched portico covering the sidewalk, enjoying music drifting from the square mingled with the sound of glasses being clinked with spoons, a signal from customers that they needed a refill. This tradition evolved because a trolley driver used to ring his bell when he was a block away from the Gran Cafe del Portal to let the waiters know he was coming. When the driver died his casket was borne on his trolley and when it passed the cafe, customers and waiters clinked glasses in his honor.
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Over the next few days in Veracruz I walked the broad seaside Malecon, browsed the crafts market, perused the downtown retail center, checked out the few available museums, and wandered through tranquil parks, but the Zocalo drew me back time and time again, for it was here that I was best able to experience the rich cultural tapestry of Veracruz.
10 thoughts on “Lecheros and Danzon at the Zocalo in Veracruz, Mexico”
visitar Veracruz fue una experiencia impresionante, solo estuve 3 días que no queria que terminaran, un ambiente muy agradable, las personas muy amables y atentas, recorrí el malecon, el Castillo de San Juan de Ulua, el acuario y los museos que se encuentran en esas instalaciones, me parecio muy colonial, ademas visite el estadio Luis El Pirata Fuentes y la zona comercial y hotelera del lugar, realmente espero volver a estar en ese lugar y poder estar mas tiempo para conocer lo que no pude ver en este viaje.
I have not been to Veracruz since 1999. But the traditions are the same. And I’m going to say I miss the traditional’ Saturday nights on the square where all were in white, and all about abandano total!
My wife and I want to visit Veracruz to learn how to dance Danzón. Can you tell me when they have Danzón festivals?
Hi Reynaldo: For sure there are festivals on Cinco de Mayo and Diesyseis de
Septiembre (5th of May and 16th of September), but from what I understand
they perform the danzon in the main plaza every weekend.
I had great seafood and relaxing coffee experiences sitting under the arched portico outside. Wonderful people watching there as well. Thanks for bring back such a wonderful and vivid memory!
The dancing in the Zocalo looks like a lot of fun – now that’s a good way to unwind after a long week. Any video by any chance?
Hi Anil: Wish I could have shot some video but it was just too dark! The camcorder I purchased before leaving for the trip – a Canon – was a horrible camera and I sold it on the road. So now I am using the built-in video in my Canon T1i EOS and my iPhone, neither of which work well in low light.
Oh – these pictures actually remind me of Europe…the town looks really beautiful. I love the photo of the cigar vendor! So – did you dance? I sure hope you had the opportunity as it looks like it would have been fun.
Barbara – I just have to thank you for the last 3 months of posts – bring me a side of Mexico that I never knew existed. I know how hard it is to write/post/do photography and have a great travel experience – and you have accomplished it. You have changed my whole perspective of Mexico – cheers.
Sherry: That is high praise coming from you. It has been difficult at times to keep up -just sorting the 2-300 photos I take each day takes so much time. Many nights I work on 2-3 hours of sleep. This trip was also quite different from my RTW in 2007 because I now have contracts to write for other companies and that had to be done as well. Fortunately, I love what I do, but I had to make some decisions early on and change my plans. YOu may have noticed that I stayed in Mexico rather than heading off to the 4 other countries I was going to do in 4 months. Laughable, when I think back to that itinerary. Had to slow down. Writing a post about this whole subject right now. In any case, thank you so much for the compliment and I’m so glad I could open your perspective on Mexico! (Oh, and I didn’t dance – hard to do with a backpack full of photo equipment and besides, I’ve never tried that ballroom stuff. I probably would have made a fool out of myself).