While Halloween may not be an important day for the Polish, the two days after - November 1st and 2nd - are big holidays in Poland. The 1st and 2nd are the Catholic holidays of All Saints' and All Souls' Day. All Saints' Day (Wszystkich Swietych in Polish) is an official public holiday in Poland so everything is closed. The day is specifically intended as a day of memorial for family members and friends who have passed away. In the days leading up to the holiday, people go to the cemeteries and clean the graves of their family members. On All Saints' Day, special church services are held and family members get together to celebrate. Everyone gathers at the cemetery and graves are decorated with flowers and candles and pine branches.
I didn't know about this holiday until I asked why all the stores were suddenly selling so many candles. My school director told me that I must go visit the local cemetery on the weekend to see how beautiful it all was. When I set out on Sunday, I wasn't actually quite sure where the cemetery was located, but found that it was easy to locate by following the crowds of people headed there. By late afternoon, all the graves had already been decorated. Not a single one was left empty. My boss told me that strangers decorated the graves that were bare because family members could not visit. Yellow, purple, white, and red flowers blanketed the graves, and candles and lanterns were arranged in careful displays. People were everywhere, praying and talking. While the holiday seems very solemn, the mood was actually quite joyful. Families were gathered, laughing and chatting, little kids were roaming around, and there was even a stall set up selling food and cotton candy outside the cemetery. It was a memorial, but also a celebration.

I stayed until the sun starting setting and all the candles were lit. There were thousands. Light overflowed from the candles and lit up the whole cemetery. Candles glowed steadily on every grave. Hundreds more were placed around a crucifix in the center of the cemetery for loved ones who were buried far away. People continued to gather and say prayers.
When I left the cemetery, I could still see all the lights from blocks away. All the candles were lit again the following day for All Souls' Day. It was really one of the most beautiful holiday traditions I have ever observed.