On Monday morning we went on a school trip! It was somewhat strange sitting on a bus with our teachers, with our school bags under the seat, considering that most of the pupils were in their 40s!! It was a bit surreal to be on a school trip again...but very worthwhile.
The teachers chose an unusual destination for our school trip - The Cemetery! When we arrived the place was packed. It was full of people. There were people running about with ladders and water, others carrying flowers, and many others gathered together around a gravestone. Here in Peru the 2nd November is known as the Day of the Dead.
It was sad to see. Juan Carlos (one of our teachers) told us how he was pleased that God had saved him from all this. He explained to us that any gathered around the graves to pray for the souls of their dead family members and that they believe that on this day the souls of their dead return to the earth. The graves were decorated with flowers to guide them back to the appropiate grave.
Real or not: A Priest paid to pray for one of the dead (although many dress up and pretend
to be Preists on this day to earn a bit of extra money!)
We left the cemetery and travelled to another one at the edge of the city. It was a lot poorer and is used by some very poor people from the sierra. Here people laid food across the grave, listened to a brass band playing and ate and drank.

They believe that on this day at midday the souls of the dead return to the earth. The people bring food and drink to share with the souls of the loved ones. Many prepare a favourite dish of the one who has died to encourage the soul to come back to its grave to talk with them. Some families contract music bands to play the music that their loved one liked the most.
It was a very sad and dark insight into part of the culture in this area of Peru. It was a very real reminder of the depravity of the human heart and of the need for God in the lives of so many people. So many are so lost and just need the truth.