Showing posts with label Rufino Tamayo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rufino Tamayo. Show all posts

Thursday, 7 April 2011

ALEJANDRO CESARCO 'ONE WITHOUT THE OTHER: TRAVEL PHOTOGRAPHY AND FILMS OF RUFINO TAMAYO'






One without the Other
Travel Photography and Films of Rufino Tamayo / A Portrait of his Curator

Activating the Collection is a program of exhibitions in which the museum’s collections of artworks and documents are set in motion in relation to the Museo Tamayo’s space, history and public. For each show, a curator, artist, writer, architect or other professional will be invited to activate the collection. In 2011, Activating the Collection presents One without the Other. Travel Photography and Films of Rufino Tamayo / A Portrait of his Curator.

Uruguayan artist Alejandro Cesarco (Montevideo, 1975) and Museo Tamayo curator Juan Carlos Pereda studied sections of the archive of photographs taken by the museum’s founder, Rufino Tamayo; the result is this display of 320 photographs (in slide format) and nineteen films of trips that Rufino and Olga Tamayo undertook between 1950 and 1980.

Viewers will see material that has never before been displayed; descriptions of various paintings by Tamayo are also included and will allow spectators to construct a narrative that lends meaning to the exhibited photographs. Viewers may ask themselves questions such as, what kind of information do these photographs or films provide about Tamayo’s painterly discourse? Or what makes a person devote their life to the study of an artist? The show thus presents two independent narratives that crisscross and nourish one another, depending on each other to be intelligible. San Cristóbal de las Casas, Veracruz, Athens or Paris are some of the places that Rufino Tamayo traveled to, camera in hand. Some of these pictures may even lie at the origin of a canvas that is now on the walls of another museum.

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One without the Other
Travel Photography and Films of Rufino Tamayo
& A Portrait of his Curator

Every archive always tells more than one story. Amongst them: the story of the elements it contains, the (silenced) story of what is not included, the story told through combining and recombining its constituent parts, the story of the person who generated the material (when, how and for whom), and—in this particular case—principally the story of the person who preserves, studies and represents it. Each reading of the archive imprints the materials included within it with the reader’s own subjectivity. The ultimate function of every archive—that is, the reason for preserving, maintaining or reinventing the possible stories that are found within it (in the dual sense of locating and discovering them)—is to attempt to make the present intelligible. The past (and, consequently, the future) is distorted with each one of these attempts.

The invitation to read, organize and find a way to make public the collection of photographs and films of Rufino and Olga Tamayo’s travels immediately raises a series of cautionary and essential questions: Why make the material public? Would this be something Tamayo would have wanted? What information does exhibiting the material add that would justify answering this question in his absence? In other words, what new perspectives do these photographs and films add to the discourse around Tamayo’s life and work? Is there a connection between Tamayo’s photography and his painting? What does the project intend to tell, what new information does it provide, and for whom?

On beginning my research, I soon discovered that the archive included two clear and complementary protagonists: Tamayo (who had taken the photographs and films between the years 1950–1980) and Juan Carlos Pereda (an expert on Tamayo, who had recovered and conserved the material following the painter’s death, and who had now decided to make it public). Given my relative ignorance regarding Tamayo’s life and work in comparison to Pereda’s exhaustive knowledge, I decided to defer to him whether or not to answer the aforementioned questions as well as the judgment of the overall “value” of the material to be presented. My decision was then to reframe the object of study, to somehow zoom-out—when what was expected was something more akin to sort of zoom-in—and put the relationship between Tamayo and Pereda in the foreground and in focus.

From this vantage point, the questions I felt needed to be addressed were: How could the relationship between Tamayo and Pereda be presented visually? How could the curator’s conviction and dedication to the artist be celebrated in an exhibition format? How could the decision (or series of contingencies) that leads an individual to devote his entire professional life (almost monogamously) to the study, conservation, research and production of knowledge based on the work of one other author be formalized? Why should these two figures share a stage? What is the relationship between the two series of information that would be presented? (And finally: How to convince—the rather shy—Pereda to accept my proposal?)

Pereda is the personification of the historical definition of the curator. It isn’t that his admiration for the painter is unconditional: he does maintain a certain critical distance in his assessment of Tamayo’s works and acts, but he has retained such a strong belief in the creative universe and figure of the artist that it has justified his twenty years of uninterrupted productive fascination. The decision to present a portrait of Tamayo’s curator (based on some of his own writings discussing the more biographical paintings of Tamayo and a series of photographs of his work environment), is a way of publicly recognizing Pereda’s professional conviction and its consequences.

In short, the exhibition emphasizes the methodology and framing that contextualizes and allows for a possible reading of the archive and those who are invested in it. What is put on display is a double inversion of the public and private in that what is usually exhibited and what generally remains behind the scenes changes place. Ultimately, and as the Argentine author J. R. Wilcock once said, “All writers, in time, begin to resemble those who mention them.”

Alejandro Cesarco, New York, March 2011


http://www.museotamayo.org

Sunday, 12 September 2010

CAMINO REAL MEXICO CITY, USED TO BE AN AMAZING HOTEL. TODAY IT DOESN'T HAVE THE CALDER SCULPTURE ANYMORE


The 'sea' fountain at the entrance of Camino Real with Mathias Goeritz' pink sculptural wall in the background.



Mathias Goeritz' see through sculptural wall at the entrance of Camino Real


Mathias Goeritz's sculptural wall at the opening of the Camino Real Hotel for the Mexico 1968 Olympics

"The screen that helps shape the forecourt of the Camino Real Mexico City developed initially from an intellectual process. I thought about joining some oversized Albers squares to make a screen, and after arriving at a design, with some trepidation I had it painted black to contrast with the surrounding walls , which were white. Then, after living with the space for awhile, I found it too formal, too serious, and too conceptual. The hotel management agreed, so I repainted it magenta, and in the process added yellow to some of the walls. This incident encouraged my growing obsession for color."
from Ricardo Legorreta, 'The Architecture of Ricardo Legorreta', University of Texas Press, 1990
(notice Legorreta doesn't mention the collaboration with Goeritz in the text, also he uses the word intellectual, in contrast to Goeritz' term of 'emotional' architecture)


Original view of the very elegant lobby of Camino Real with Rufino Tamayo's 'El Hombre Frente al Infinito', 1971. Check the pink sofas, the beige leather lounge sofas, the purple wool carpets, the Saarineen chairs, and the silver blown glass lamps. In a period before globalization, and when importing was not that easy, most of the interiors were home made. They are not there anymore.

The Camino Real was built in Barragan style, by architect Ricardo Legorreta for the Mexico City 1968 Olympics. The Hotel was commissioned by Banamex (Banco Nacional de Mexico), a private bank that was directed by Agustin Legorreta, the architect's cousin. When it opened, the Camino Real was a master example of what a hotel could be, elegant, modern, austere and spacious and with artist's commissions inside it. More than a hotel, something between a hacienda, a monastery, and a museum, all built in a very Modern Mexican Style.

"Public areas are very spacious, for what we saved in structural costs and costly finishes could be put into making the experience of the hotel more enjoyable through the luxury of space. Works of art were either chosen or commissioned for specific spaces, so they are more than decoration; they are intrinsic to the character of each place in the hotel."
"The interior finishes were shocking for their time. Even a year after the hotel opened, Mexican architects asked me, “When is it going to be completed?” The hotel management, too was edgy the first year."
from Ricardo Legorreta, 'The Architecture of Ricardo Legorreta', University of Texas Press, 1990


Look at the Rufino Tamayo mural at the Camino Real lobby today, surrounded by a horrible carpet, horrible furniture, bad taste silver sphere, it all looks like a cheap Starbucks cafe. After the 1991 privatisation of bank Banamex (Mexican banks were nationalized in 1982 by president Jose Lopez Portillo, they were privatised again in 1990 by president Carlos Salinas de Gortari). Banamex was bought by Roberto Hernandez and Alfredo Harp. In 2000 the Camino Real was sold to businessman Oligario Vazquez Raña. In 2001 Citibank/Citigroup Inc. purchased Banamex for US $12.5 billion. Read more about the financial history of the Camino Real chain here.





More pictures of the lobby today, redesigned by Legorreta himself and his son, 32 years later. Look at the onyx lamp sculpture he designed for the 'new lobby'. This is the best of the new interventions in the hotel, most of the new ones are vulgar, generic and commercial. Still, some of the old glories of the hotel remain...


Mathias Goeritz, 'Abstracto en Dorado', 1968


Mathias Goeritz, 'Abstracto en Dorado', 1968, still there today


Pedro Friedeberg, '16 Adivinanzas de un Astronauta Hindu', 1968, still at Camino Real today. Apparently the Friedeberg mural was moved when a stairway to a new parking garage was built, and the artist had to modify it, ruining its original effect, which was more like a Baroque theater.


Mirror reflecting Friedeberg's work


One of the public transition spaces of Camino Real, where Alexander Calder's 1968 'Untitled' sculpture was located. As a young boy I remember great fun running and playing under the sculpture, which was like a big, giant, abstract spider or elephant that almost didn't fit inside the space.



Here is the Calder lobby today, without the Calder sculpture. Today it hosts an 'amazing' Token coffee/bar instead!


Calder's sculpture was sold on the 11 of November of 2003 by Christie's New York for US $5,831,500 in the Post War and Contemporary Art Evening Sale:
Lot 58, Sale 1301
Alexander Calder (1898-1976)
Untitled
signed with monogram and dated 'CA 68' (on one of the legs)
stabile--painted steel
16 x 20½ x 11 ft. (4.9 x 6.3 x 3.3 m.)
Executed in 1968.

"Untitled was produced at a time when Calder's large-scale works were at the height of their critical acclaim, and by 1968 Calder had well worked out his practice and methodology of creating these commissions. In 1966, Calder went to Mexico to install El Sol Rojo, an eighty-foot-high pyramidal form that supports a huge sun-like disk, which was commissioned for the new Aztec Stadium that housed the 1968 Olympic Games. In the same way that El Sol Rojo alludes to Mexico's brilliant sun and ancient pyramids, Untitled, another Latin American commission, evokes the undulating landscape of the region. Sinuous and lithe, yet massive and arresting, this work is a perfect marriage of his formal and material acumen with the bravura and ambition of a mammoth scale."
from the Christie's sale catalogue





After some quick google research, it is clear that the 1968 Calder was bought by Jose Berardo for the Berardo Collection and now stands installed outside of the Centro Cultural Belem in Lisboa, in front of the Mosteiro dos Jerónimos.


Here is Calder's other remaining sculpture in Mexico, 'El Sol Rojo', 1966, outside the Azteca Stadium, where the football World Cup finals of 1970 and 1986 were played...

The Camino Real Hotel chain, was once Mexico's best and most elegant. Hotels like the Camino Real Ixtapa (now Las Brisas Ixtapa) and the Cancun Camino Real (now operating under the horrible name Dreams Cancun), both by Legorreta, as well as Las Brisas Hotel in Acapulco and Las Hadas in Manzanillo, used to be part of the chain. Today they are only sad reminders of their past glories. The Camino Real chain has only pushed it further by reproducing bad pink and yellow copies 'inspired' on the Mexico City hotel as part of the branding/idenitity of the chain in other cities of the Mexican Republic. The quality is such a bad caricature of the Camino Real's former self, that I'm even ashamed to post some of the photos. I'm sure the curious will find them in the internet.

Scholars of Mexican Modernism will also find Mexico City's Camino Real Hotel as one of the locations where Sam Peckinpah's cult 1974 film 'Bring me the Head of Alfredo Garcia' was shot. The film in which a Mexican crime lord demands the head of Alfredo Garcia (the man who got his daughter pregnant) is filled with violent blood bath scenes, a scenario not that different from the Mexico of today.

IT IS STUPID THAT NOBODY IN MEXICO HAD ENOUGH VISION TO MAKE CALDER'S SCULPTURE STAY IN MEXICO. IT IS CLEAR THAT IT WAS NOT A MATTER OF HAVING ENOUGH MONEY TO BUY IT, OR OF NEEDING CASH FROM ITS SALE, ONLY A MATTER OF PURE IGNORANCE. THE SCULPTURE WOULD HAVE BEEN VERY HAPPY IF IT HAD BEEN RELOCATED OUTSIDE OF THE MUSEO DE ARTE MODERNO OR THE TAMAYO MUSUEM IN MEXICO CITY... BUT THE IGNORANCE OF THE CULTURAL AUTHORITIES OF THE PERIOD WAS AS BIG AS THE ONE OF THE SALESMAN OF THE SCULPTURE...

Find here a list of Calder public sculptures around the world.

Sunday, 8 August 2010

'TAMAYO MUSEUM OF PREHISPANIC ART' IN OAXACA, REVISITED BY CECILIA LEON DE LA BARRA











My sister Cecilia, sent me this pictures of a recent visit she did to the Rufino Tamayo Prehispanic Arts Museum in the city of Oaxaca in Mexico. Opened in 1974, and containing painter Rufino Tamayo's collection of prehispanic objects, the museum has always been one of my favourites. Although I haven't visited it in at least 15 years (I guess I first visited it in 1990 when I was 18!), it's great to see that the display hasn't changed (so many Mexican archeology museums have fallen trap to very bad Disney style 'didactic' exhibition displays). Tamayo Museum in Oaxaca has a great display of prehispanic objects, and since the beginning it had the visionary idea of arranging the collection not in chronological time or by culture, but according to aesthetic criteria.

You can also visit Ceci's new website here!