Hi everyone and Happy Friday! Today’s post is a repost from last year’s Three Kings Day (Día de los Reyes/Día de los Reyes Magos/Epiphany Day) here. The holiday takes place on Jan. 6. I plan on buying a rosca for my family later on today. Have a great day/weekend, everyone! I’ll see you soon!
Hi everyone! I hope your Wednesday went well! Today is Three Kings Day or Día de los Reyes. The holiday is also known as Epiphany Day. The day commemorates when the three kings/wise men traveled to visit baby Jesus after his birth. The kings/wise men took gifts to Baby Jesus. Some Hispanic/Latino families celebrate today. They’re opening gifts and having parties. Some open their gifts on January 6th instead of December 25. Some Latino families believe the Three Kings or Baby Jesus brings them gifts. They don’t believe in Santa Claus.
A huge part of the Three Kings Day celebration/tradition is eating rosca. A rosca is an oval-shaped sweet bread/pastry that represents a king’s crown. The rosca includes dried fruit, maraschino cherries and pecans with drizzles of frosting on top of it. This represents jewels on the crown. In my opinion, it kind of tastes like a cinnamon roll without the gooey white frosting on top of it. The bread contains one or two (sometimes more) baby Jesus figurines inside of it. Those who cut into the rosca and find a baby Jesus are expected to host a dinner party on February 2 or Candlemas Day (Día de las Candelarias). The host typically serves tamales, atole (thick hot chocolate) or pozole (a spicy soup with hominy. There are variations to this recipe). Jesus was presented at the Temple on Feb.2. Candlemas Day also celebrates the early life of Jesus.
Even though El Paso is so close to Mexico, I don’t think it’s celebrated here that much. My family doesn’t observe the holiday. Our Christmas decorations are put away on or a couple of days after Three Kings Day. Christmas Day is always celebrated with my family on December 25. Although we believe in the three kings, we believe Santa Claus brings us gifts. A couple of my work colleagues brought in a rosca for everyone this morning. This was the extent of me celebrating Three Kings Day. I didn’t get a baby Jesus when I cut my slice of rosca. Larger cities like New York City host a Three Kings Day parade.
Photo taken by a fellow co-worker.