I am not exaggerating when I say that every Zapotec woman wears one of these aprons. They are everywhere. The woman pictured here is at the Tlacalula market, a spectacular Sunday market that is a must see. She is tending a grill where you can cook the meat that you have bought that day before you venture home.
The one thing that I regretted not buying on my first trip to Oaxaca was one of these aprons. While I cook frequently, and I am messy. It is not at all unusual for me to need to change clothing after cooking as a result of having gotten something, or many things, on my clothing. Despite this I never ever wear an apron. So why would I want to bring one home with me? It is a connection to place. I bought one on my last trip, and I may get one next time as well. I love the idea of a uniform and that is what these aprons are, much more than a protection for clothing.
Monday, April 6, 2015
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