It would seem that the Monday morning after all the hoopla of four days of celebrations from the Celebration of Independence for Mexico would be very, very quiet. There had been parades, dance groups, upteen thousands of visitors, tour buses, more parades, fireworks on a daily basis - morning, noon and night. So, it WOULD seem that Monday morning would be very, very quiet.
Arriving in the jardin relatively early, ten a.m. the scene was very quiet. There was a group of about eighteen people who were in the Patronato Pro Ninos Walking Tour group. Visitors to San Miguel.
Some employees of businesses came out into the public area in front of the jardin with yellow tape signifying some kind of emergency. I continued to sit where I was, totally dumbfounded and wondering what the heck was going on.
Then, the sirens, alarms, and all the other stuff stopped and they quickly and quietly walked back to whence they had come. Just like that!
The jardin returned to its previous tranquil self. No one yelled. No one said what was going on but I did hear two theories later on that day. One was that it was a disaster drill. The other was that it was in memory of the earthquake that hit Mexico City September 19th, 1985. In my humble opinion, it probably was the first scenario.
By the time I left the jardin at 11AM, people were streaming into the jardin. Amazingly, all kinds of noise, sirens and a fire truck with little pre-school children came marching into the jardin and surrounded it.
Here are a few pictures of kids dressed like nurses, policemen, firemen and other assorted characters.
It was a GOOD day, but surely not a QUIET day! Viva Mexico.