October 31, 2013

Dead Art for the Day of the Dead


Art works in honor of Dia de Los Muertos should emphaaize the spiritual over the commercial. Much of the art work I’m seeing around town is much more commercial than it should be. It is dead art. Caterinas, painted skulls, and skeletons abound. Is this respectful to the sacred tradition of the holiday? Families get together to make flowers and use them to adorn altars, they gather at home or at el cementerio to remember their departed loved ones, they DO NOT dance around with someone dressed up as a Catrina, and to multiply these Catrina figures (a skeleton dolled up as a tawdry female, for those who don’t know) does a terrible disservice to the spiritual beliefs of the occasion. You might even go as far as to call it sacrilegious. As art in honor of the day, it is all rather tasteless.

Other subjects related to the holiday are more imaginative and meaningful. Take, for example, my painting “Making Flowers for the Day of the Dead” (see below). I painted this while I was still living in Zacatecas, a city, I am happy to say, that has eschewed or at least avoided the commercialism of San Miguel in this regard. The image is of three women, an old woman and her grandaughters, making flowers to be used on an altar. The old woman looks directly at the viewer because she is prepared for and willing to face Death, who is not in the picture but should be understood to be standing before the group. The two younger women look askance, over their shoulders because they sense the presence of Death but are not ready or willing to face him – it is not their time.

            “Making Flowers for the Day of the Dead”
 
 

October 26, 2013

Catrinas, Catrinas Everywhere


Catrinas, Catrinas everywhere. It’s that time of the year again, folks. The Catrina image is another one (see my piece on Frida Khalo) I’ve grown tired of seeing around the city. Must we have another, larger Day of the Dead Festival featuring oversized Catrinas? We are going to be treated to a parade of Catrinas! Wow! Now we will have skulls and skeletons and Catrinas on murals in the Guadalpe neighborhood. Oh boy! How imaginative! Pretty soon we’ll have them popping up all over the damn place. Help! there’s a Catrina in my backyard! Waiter, there’s a Catrina in my soup! I was riding on the bus and who should get on? A contigent of Catrinas! I was driving along Ancha San Antonio when the traffic came to an abrupt halt and we had to wait until all the Catrinas crossed, a whole herd of them! I understand the city is going to put up new signs reading CATRINA CROSSING.  Isn’t that just delightful?