Sunday, March 16, 2008

Still in Mexico City!!!!

So yesterday my friends and I went to the Coyoacan area of town to wander the market and see the Frida Kahlo Museum (and celebrate our six month IHP anniversary!). The museum was incredible. It is in the house that Frida was born, lived with Diego, and died in. It`s painted bright blue with bright yellow accents everywhere and has a wonderfully pleasant garden in the middle. There were several rooms filled with her randon doodles in journals and on pages of books as well as most of her correspondence with Diego and famous friends of hers (like Pablo Neruda and Leon Trotsky, whose museum is right around the corner, but we didn´t make it there). I also saw her self portraits, which were really amazing. The signs were mostly in Spanish, so I didn´t understand it all and it took me a long time to walk through the whole house. They also had her back braces and clothes and random household items, and a whole room full of books that were in their library and signed by the authors on display. It was really cool. Then we went to the Coyoacan market, known for being kind of "counter-culture." I saw a man standing in the crowd with a box full of puppies. We then strolled down through the historic streets and found Frida's garden (I don´t think it was actually her garden, but it is dedicated to her and has a statue of her sitting on top of a pyramid). The paths in the garden were lined with very scraggly topiaries. There was also a beautiful bronze sculpture of a woman sitting with her head on her knees so we sat in the sun and drew pictures of the statue for about an hour. Nothing like a little figure drawing lesson to get you back into the creative mood. It was really good for me to draw again. I haven´t been getting to do enough art lately.

We ended the day back in Santo Domingo and having a little fiesta with some older host siblings. We played drums and sang a lot and were generally silly. All in all, one of the best days I´ve had in a long time.

Today Molly and Emily and I rode the subway into town center and walked around the Zocalo. We finally got into the Palacio Nacional to see the Diego Rivera murals. They are absolutely amazing. We were there for almost two hours and I took tons of pictures. The murals show the history of Mexican civilizations from the Aztec and Maya, through the conquest, and ending in the Revolution. I am so blown away by the skill and creativity it must have taken to make such amazing art. While I was looking at them I dreamed about how I might go about making a career out of making murals in public spaces. Perhaps colaborative ones, like one we saw in Takaka, NZ that was designed and painted by 40 community members. I just really like the idea of public art. It´s so accessible and can tell really amazing stories about a place and cultural identity. Art for the people!

After the murals we took a stroll through the Catedral Metropolitana (built on top of the main temple of the Aztecs). Oh and we found out that it was palm Sunday `cause there were tons of people there and lots of palm fronds woven into figures of Jesus and crosses and birds. very ornate.

Anyway, tomorrow we are going on a fieldtrip that is described in our handbook as follows: "Alternatives in Sanitation, Architecture and Life in General! We spend a day with Jean Robert and Cesar AƱorve. Open time to discuss and visit with Jean and Cesar, two very special men." And Cesar is then described as having "national and international prestige in the field of alternative sanitation. He is also an excellent cartoonist and an engaging storyteller." Topics to be covered: "The politics of shit: dry latrines as a political and ecological proposal." This sounds like a day designed specifically for Emma Jones! I´m so excited. I love talking about the politics of shit. I will save my poop-rant for after we`ve talked to Cesar.

I´ll leave you with a little saying we like to throw around amongst our group:

TATA not TINA. That means " There Are Thousands of Alternatives" not "There Is No Alternative."

love,

Emma

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