The Matachinas of Nuevo León carry on centuries of tradition in honoring the Virgen de Guadalupe.
Story and photographs by Barbara Gonzalez
On the feast day of Our Lady of Guadalupe, December 12, the Matachinas del Sagrado Corazón de Jesús arrive early to the Parroquia del Espíritu Santo, a church in the municipality of San Nicolás de los Garza, near Monterrey, Nuevo León. The women carry heavy bags filled with headdresses, rattles, and bows. Among the dozens of parishioners coming in for morning mass, the Matachinas are easily recognizable in their colorful attire. The air is crisp and the sky is clear—it’s good weather for dancing.
The women huddle at the church’s entrance as they wait for the last of their group to arrive. They neatly arrange their belongings on a bench and help each other adjust their costumes. They bow their heads and pray before taking their positions, forming two lines on the small esplanade in front of the church. This is a big day for the group, one they have been anticipating all year.
When the drums start, like a heartbeat, the Matachinas begin to move, bending their bodies forward, hopping, turning, then repeating the motions again. Their performance is assured, reflecting countless hours of practice. The sound of the rattles (huajes) and the strings of seeds (coyoles) they wear on their ankles echoes through the nearby streets, a striking contrast to the early morning stillness.

The origins of the Matachines dance reach back to sixteenth-century Europe. In Spain, it came to represent the conflict between Christians and Moors and was known as the morisca. Brought by colonizers to New Spain, it was used to convert Indigenous peoples to Christianity. The dance merged with local traditions and evolved into new forms. Today, different styles are performed in México and the United States, yet some core features remain: the crossing from one line to the other, feathered headdresses, decorated rattles, and the steady rhythm of the fiddle, guitar, or drum.

In Monterrey, an industrial city 150 miles from the Texas border, it feels like the dance has always been around—a Catholic ritual with Indigenous roots and a reminder of the mixed identity of those who live here. While Evangelicalism has grown in Nuevo León in recent years, the state is still close to eighty percent Catholic.
Much like in other parts of México, every November Matachines make their way through the city, joining long processions that lead to the Basílica de Guadalupe, a temple dedicated to the Virgin Mary, or Our Lady of Guadalupe. Even at rush hour, cars let the Matachines go through, a sign of the locals’ respect for the devotion of the dancers and their commitment to honoring the Virgen.

The Matachinas del Sagrado Corazón was founded in November 2014 after twenty women who exercised at the same park decided to make a pilgrimage to the Basílica together. Among them was Verónica Moncayo, who was making an offering for a friend in need. As they stood outside the Basílica watching the Matachines, Moncayo turned to her friend Claudia Buenrostro and said, “I’ve always wanted to do this.” Buenrostro said she felt the same. This casual exchange led to the formation of a group rooted in faith and sisterhood.
The Matachines dance was traditionally performed in México by men, though in some communities groups of danzantes included women. Today, all-female groups of Matachinas are increasingly common. In Monterrey alone, there are several active groups of Matachinas, including the Danza de la Parroquia de San Francisco de Asís from Colonia Del Prado and the Apostolado de Danza Ángeles de Paz, composed of retired employees from the Mexican Institute of Social Security.
From the beginning, the women wanted to become more than an informal dance group. They wanted an identity—to have a name and a surname that would reflect their devotion to the Sacred Heart. Their home parish, Parroquia del Espíritu Santo, had a well-established devotion to the Sacred Heart, a Catholic practice that celebrates the love of Jesus Christ for all humanity and encourages followers to love as he does.
Within months, they secured approval from parish authorities and the Association of the Sacred Heart. They also found a teacher. “One of the women interested in joining said her sister knew someone who could teach us the steps,” Buenrostro recalls. “In less than two hours, we had his phone number.”

The group became official during a homily at Parroquia del Espíritu Santo, when the priest called the women forward. The parish set forth some requirements: the Matachinas were to attend First Friday Masses, all members were to be consecrated to the Sacred Heart, and they had to keep a record of their performances. Father Luis Chávez urged the founders to commit to at least two years as coordinators, giving the group time to grow. Soon, the membership surpassed fifty women.
The Matachinas del Sagrado Corazón say their shared devotion provided spiritual grounding and a well-defined organizational structure. The group functions as an apostolate with rotating coordinators and agreed-upon guidelines. Each year, new leaders emerge, ensuring that both the responsibility and the privilege of guiding the group are passed on.
The Matachines dance carries centuries of heritage. Members of this group recognize that they are stepping into a longstanding legacy of religious dancing, and they do so with purpose. They claim to follow ancient biblical traditions of sacred movements, like King David, who famously danced before God with gratitude and joy. The ritual connects them with all the faithful performers who came before them.
“Our essence has always been spiritual,” says one of the current coordinators. “People sometimes see this as only folklore, but for us, it’s all about faith.”

For the women, participation in the group is an extension of their faith. “Dancing is praying,” Moncayo emphasizes.
Every week they gather in a parish room to practice. Before dancing, they form a circle and they pray, marking the beginning of the ritual. While the physical demands can be intense—the headdress alone weighs over a kilo, and the dances can last for hours—the women say every step is part of their devoted offering.
Each element of their regalia carries meaning. The chimal or feathered headdress is their crown—it points heavenward and must never touch the ground. In one dancer’s words, “When we put this on, we become visible symbols of faith.”
The women designed their distinctive costumes themselves. The vest, adorned with embroidered sacred hearts, cannot be worn while eating or speaking thoughtlessly. A complete outfit costs approximately four thousand pesos, a significant sacrifice for many members, yet one they make willingly.
“Only twice have I felt what true joy is,” Buenrostro says, reflecting on the experience. “We can be happy, we can be content, but joy … joy is something else. It’s feeling in your heart that you’re doing something right.”

The group has learned to balance commitment with flexibility. They don’t live for the rules, but they respect them. New members must complete a consecration process; they take classes from September through May before their first dance in June. “When someone decides to leave, they’re still Matachina,” Buenrostro points out. “The bond remains.”
The Matachinas follow a rigorous schedule, with a repertoire of fourteen official dances each year and sometimes as many as eighteen. They have traveled up to 500 miles to remote villages, where they have slept on floors and danced on unpaved roads. They danced at Mexico City’s Basílica, where tourists asked them for photos. They dance at ordinations and participate in major feast days. They see every invitation they get to perform as a call from God, though they’ve become discerning. “We check very carefully now before we decide to show up,” one dancer explains. “We’re not mariachis.”
Members say being a Matachina has transformed them personally as well as their relationship with their community. They’ve learned patience and discretion, honed leadership and organizational skills, and found new ways to express their devotion.
“People react emotionally (to the dance) and say they want to do it too; it’s like they become more attuned to their own faith,” says Buenrostro.
Father Florencio Rodríguez, parish priest at Espíritu Santo, has told the women that their dancing gives solemnity to the mass. This is evident to anyone who witnesses it. As the women dance down the church’s main hallway, something shifts in the air. When the mass ends, the Matachinas perform again on the esplanade, drawing the attention of curious parishioners who stay to watch. The women turn to the crowd. With big smiles, they motion for everyone to join them in the dance, to share in the joy and sacredness of an ancient ritual that binds them to one another and to the divine.
Barbara Gonzalez is a writer and activist based in Monterrey, México. She has an M.Phil. in Latin American Studies from the University of Oxford and a BA in International Relations from the Tecnológico de Monterrey.
Qué bonita que nuestras tradiciones trasciendan mil bendiciones y gracias