Cool! My grandparents were Mexican, and skirt meat, fajitas, was some of the not-so-often meat my father had whilst growing up - Easter and Christmas, pretty much. My Mayan grandmother would marinade it overnight. She beat the hell out of it first, and then sprinkled her garlic salt all over it and soaked it in lime juice and vinegar overnight.
What I would love to have is her 'recipe' for tamales, but there wasn't one. It was all oral.
And my first cousin Susana got her mortar and pestle.
Those are special memories expat. I'm sure you've experienced that wonderful Latino way of celebrating with wonderful food and laughter. I absolutely love this about Mexican culture. There are plenty of cultural things that get negative press about Hispanic culture, but love of family, great food, and wonderful, joyous celebrations are such positives. My husband is a middle child of 10 kids, 9 of them and his parents live within an hour of us. When we all get together (0ver 40 immediate family members), it's quite a gathering. MY MIL still insists on making all the good stuff by hand and she's orally taught all her daughters, Daughters in law, and now grandchildren so many handed down recipes. My kids and their cousins love it when there's a fiesta and they all get balls of 'masa' and their grandmother lets them make the tortillas by hand. My husband's job growing up was to beat the 'masa' for tamales. He's really good at it!!
It's sad that cooking for the younger generations has lost some of it's appeal. I do understand since lives are so much busier and it's just easy to buy prepared food. I grew up with a mother that's also an incredible cook and taught me the love and joy of cooking. Then I married a Hispanic man that grew up the same way, so it's just natural that I would follow this tradition. I fought it for a while in my younger days while exerting my power of choice as a modern woman, but once the kids came along and started to get a little older, I found the value of it all and took up paying attention to the older women in my life. I'm so glad that I did. It sort of scares me that some of these great cooking traditions can get lost in just a few generations without a way to get them back.