My son and I headed down to Southern California lat week to visit colleges.
We took the 101 down and went to a couple of CA Missions. The first one was the San Juan Batista Mission. There was a lot going on! Live music and Mass outside, I think. Someone there is having a blast making succulent containers.
Visiting California's missions is always pretty interesting. I didn’t grow up here so I never had the elementary school missions curriculum that so many here tend to have. Instead, I had mad amounts of Texas history shoved down my throat. I really like visiting old historic sites in general. The missions do make me feel pretty sad though. I can't help but feel unsettled by how the missions' darker history is often glossed over. While they do often have exhibits about the pre-mission cultures the devastating impact these institutions had on indigenous peoples and their cultures should be more prominent.
This visit was a tad different from my previous visits as it was Sunday. It was CROWDED! And, I have to say, the activity and joyfulness of whatever was happening was really nice to see. Like, the past was some pretty horrific treatment of the indigenous population but now, at least, they seem to be vibrant centers for local community celebrations.
The other mission we visited was the Mission San Miguel. This mission has a larger museum and it was also very busy! There was live music, immense amount of tacos being made, and a quinceañera or two happening as well.
Baskets! I love basket weaving. They had a really nice exhibit of the different plants that were used and a display case filled with examples of baskets from a variety of indigenous cultures.
Some architecture and church pics. I only took one picture in the church because a girl was having her quinceañera photoshoot. I wanted to take a picture of her and her amazing fluffy purple dress but I did not! Every picture I took I was secretly seething because they just put signs everywhere and on every wall and door. So ugly! I tried hard to get the least amount of ugly signs in my photos.
