Tuesday, November 12, 2013
Apparently my trip to Mexico City did inspire more than a clean out of my home! I've been working on some new jewelry designs incorporating natural stones- turquoise, malalchite, Italian coral, antler beads, and lapis lazuli- my new favorite stone. Here are some photos.
Thursday, September 12, 2013
When I returned home I began eyeing our home differently. I have always loved "things," and the more, the better. While I considered myself to have good taste, I realized what I lacked was restraint. I began going through the house, room by room, and really looking at its contents. I had read a quote by William Morris "Have nothing in your house that you do not know to be useful, or believe to be beautiful." That became the criteria I used as I began the process of downsizing.
I started on the main floor, the part of the house where we spend most of our time and is most visible. Well, I shouldn't say "visible" because many of my favorite things were sequestered behind cabinets, out of my view. Forcing myself to ask Mr. Morris' question, I found that many of the things I've accumulated didn't pass muster. Having been a thrift store aficionado for many years, I realized that a lot of what I brought home was simply because I couldn't leave it behind. It was vintage, it was collectible...there were many terms I used to rationalize the purchases. But did I love it? Was it useful? Many times the answer was no. So they went into the box to be put through a second analysis later. The first week I finished the laundry room, living room, dining room, office and kitchen.
Rather quickly into the process I knew that a good deal of it could be re-donated. So several boxes made the return trip to the Goodwill and Redlands Thrift. What remained was placed in bins in the upstairs guest room.
|I tackled the laundry room first...I didn't take a picture of the before. Laundry duties are much more pleasant now.|
|Again, no before photo. This is after removing a lot, including my long held and rarely used Bakelite collection.|
|The office- before and after. From two desks and two filing cabinets to one of each.|
|The living room- before and after. Perhaps not a noticeable difference but, there was a lot behind cabinet doors.|
With the main part of the house complete, I moved upstairs. For the last few years I've maintained two studio spaces. Upstairs is where I did jewelry design and assemblage work. Downstairs was where I sewed. I decided to combine the two spaces into the basement and turn the upstairs studio into additional closet space. Old houses have really small closets.
When the going gets tough...this is where I got going. I've dabbled in many art forms over the years and had collections of ephemera, vintage games and game pieces, original collages and their copies, and much, much more. As I handled each and every piece, I allowed myself a moment to enjoy and reflect, then made some hard choices. The result is a lovely, bright room overlooking our backyard.
|So many "things".... reduced to a sweet closet space.|
The final space was the basement studio. I took a couple days off before tackling it. The room is quite large- about 10' by 20'. A lot of room for accumulation to occur. The result was twice as much furniture and half as much "stuff."
|Room to breathe and allow the creativity to flow.|
There are a few bins in the guestroom filled with things I can't part with. Perhaps I'll let them percolate there for a while and revisit them in a few months. A friend of mine told me about a native American tradition called "Potlatch" where one invites friends and gives things away. That may be an option. For the time being, I am pleased with things just the way they are.
Friday, August 30, 2013
|I'm standing in front of a mural at El Templo de Mayor. Note that I am the same height as the Blue Man.|
My trip planning started almost a year ago...first as a big smile to the universe when learning about the exhibition of Frida's wardrobe at Museo Frida Kahlo in Mexico City. It would be a limited engagement showing clothing and personal belongings that had been sequestered for 50 years after her death as requested by her husband, Diego Rivera.
Right then I told myself that this was something I had to see. Besides being a longtime aficianado of her work, I have always adored her personal style. The exhibit also coincided with my 60th birthday. Although I had planned to hold a big party in our newly renovated back yard, the thought of traveling to Mexico City began taking shape. I talked to my husband about it and, although he didn't have an interest in going, he encouraged me to make it happen.
So I did. I talked to a few friends who I thought might be interested and we formed a travel team of four. I consulted Trip Advisor and found a highly rated hotel in the central zocalo of Mexico City . We made reservations, booked our flights and prepared for our trip. Prior to leaving, one of my travel companions booked a day trip to Teotihuacan, the ancient pyramids outside of the city. Our plans included a four night stay and almost five full days to see the sights.
Note: I've broken up this blog post into a series of days. You may want to bookmark and read in stages. In the text, I've also linked to some information that you might find interesting. They're underlined and look blue until you click, then they turn red.
|After a 3 1/2 hour flight, we arrived at our hotel|
We arrived at Gran Hotel de Ciudad de Mexico on August 20th in awe of its beauty. Although the ratings were high and the prices low, I never expected such grandeur and elegance. What a treat! That night we had dinner on the hotel's terrace overlooking the zocalo. Our view was unexpected! There was a huge teachers' strike taking place and the plaza was covered in colorful tarps and thousands of people were hunkered down in protest of proposed legislation requiring mandatory teacher evaluations. It was a peaceful protest and although they created traffic issues and even closed down the airport for a day, we were unaffected.
|At first we thought it was a giant mercado but found out later it was a peaceful protest|
We devoted our first morning to the exhibit at Museo Frida Kahlo and the surrounding neighborhood of Coyoacan. I knew that I would love Casa Azul but I hadn't realized the extent to which the beautiful home and contents would move me.
|At the sight of the sign, my heart began to beat quickly|
|Once inside the grounds, I was overwhelmed with emotion|
|There was beauty in every direction|
|A small sampling of Diego Rivera's collection of Pre-Columbian Mesoamerican art|
|"Appearances Can Be Deceiving- The Dresses of Frida Kahlo"|
|Several examples of Frida's Tehuana wardrobe...many she had been photographed wearing|
|Prosthetic leg and Chinese boot|
|Detail of skirt embroidery|
|Intricate colorful beading|
The exhibition also included a mini collection of original work created by designers inspired by Frida Kahlo. They included designs by Commes des Garcons, Christian Dior and Jean Paul Gaultier
Inside Casa Azul, we were treated to beautifully curated rooms that included Frida and Diego's personal belongings. The bright and cheerful kitchen...the bedrooms with their collections of folk art...and Frida's studio- a room that glowed with colorful inspiration.
|The kitchen's combination of sunflower yellow and indigo blue was riveting|
|The decorative accessories allowed a glimpse into the lives of Frida and Diego|
|It's hard to describe how moving it was to be in the studio among Frida's easels and pigments|
|Plaza Hidalgo, Coyoacan|
|I love street signs|
|Father-daughter play time|
|Decorating with papel picado|
Our next stop was the home and studio of Diego Rivera and Frida Kahlo in San Angel. This is the home where they lived in separate structures connected by a bridge. Designed in the functionalist style by Juan O'Gorman, it was wonderful to look at and aesthetically pleasing to tour.
|Modern design with traditional cactus fence|
|Beautifully lit studio space with Diego's personal accessories present|
|The bridge that connected Frida and Diego's separate houses|
|A precarious stairway. (Perhaps the reason Frida didn't live there very long?)|
That evening we celebrated my birthday at La Casa de Las Sirenas (the house of the mermaids) in the historic district near our hotel. We had a wonderful dinner overlooking the cathedral.
|A birthday celebration with my travel companions|
|The terrace restaurant overlooks Catedral Metropolitano and Templo Mayor|
|Located in a 17th century colonial building, our restaurant had character and charm|
On our third day in Mexico City we hired a driver and set out for Xochimilco, at Mexico City's southern extreme. Our first stop was Museo Dolores Olmedo. Its greatest treasure is its collections of works by Diego Rivera and Frida Kahlo which are housed there permanently but, unfortunately, were out on loan to the Atlanta High Museum of Art. (I was lucky to see that exhibit in April of this year.)
|The museum is housed in a rambling stone structure, originally dating from the Sixteenth Century|
|Beautiful peacocks roam the grounds|
|The museum with its stunning architectural details also includes a collection of the woodcuts and book illustrations by Russo-French painter Angelina Beloff, Rivera's companion during his early years as a budding painter in Europe.|
|Near to extinction, the hairless Xoloiztcuintle dogs, a Precolumbian breed, are well cared for on the grounds.|
Our next stop was the enchanting Floating Gardens at Xochimilco. I had seen scenes of the place in the movie "Frida" directed by Julie Taymor and couldn't wait to experience it myself. In Nahuatl, the language of the Aztecs, Xochimilco means "garden of flowers." These canals and gardens provide a glimpse into the ingenious agricultural practices invented long ago. Today, the existing canals of Xochimilco represent only a fraction of their former acreage. A portion of the canals have been set aside, dedicated to an ecological park, the Parque Natural Xochimilco. It's a spot for family gatherings and floating parties.
|We began our excursion with a little tequila|
|A mariachi band serenaded us with "Besame Mucho"|
|We stopped half way through at a nursery to see the beautiful indigenous plants- the dahlia is Mexico's national flower|
Dinner that night was at Los Girasoles- located on the square that houses he National Art Museum.
|A great place for Mexican "nouvelle cuisine" located in a restored three-story colonial home|
On Friday, we prepared for our tour of Teotihuacan, located about 45 minutes outside of the city. Our guide picked us up promptly at 9am...although the teachers' protest caused many street closures and detours. On the way we made an interim stop at the Plaza de las Tres Culturas. A brief explanation of the three cultures: In pre-Columbian times it was the centre of the city of Tlatelolco, whose people sided with the Spaniards against the Aztecs of Tenochtitlan. In colonial times, there was an important church here. Then in 1968, the area was the focus of a horrifying government massacre in the run-up to the Mexico City Olympics. Hundreds are thought to have died, many of them local residents caught up in the crossfire- Mexico's version of China's Tiananmen Square.
|La Plaza de las Tres Culturas|
Another stop along the way at a small cooperative where we learned all about the maguey plant and its many uses. There were also artisans creating stone decorative items. Yes, it was all quite interesting, but I was ready to climb a pyramid!
|Maguey- A true multi-use plant providing pulp for paper and agave nectar, a natural sweetener|
|Hand and machine carved figurehead with inlay of malachite and lapis|
|In front of the Pyramid of the Moon|
Finally...we arrived at Teotihuacan! After a brief lecture and tour through the multi-family residential spaces and the archaeological site which uncovered beautifully preserved murals, we headed toward the pyramids. Since the Pyramid of the Sun was accessible to the very top, that's the one we decided to climb.
|248 steps to the top|
|Although the altitude created a bit of heavy breathing, the trek to the top was not difficult. It felt amazing to look out over the valley. The big blue sky was filled with beautiful cloud formations. Truly one of those "peak experiences."|
Our final stop for the day was at the Basilica of the Virgen de Guadalupe. One of the most important pilgrimage sites of Catholicism, the basilica is visited by several million people every year, especially around 12 December, Our Lady of Guadalupe's Feast Day. The present church was constructed on the site of an earlier 16th-century church that was finished in 1709, the Old Basilica. When this basilica became dangerous due to the sinking of its foundations, a modern structure called the New Basilica was built next to it; the original image of the Virgin of Guadalupe is now housed in this New Basilica.
|I took a little artistic license with the photo I took in the basilica|
|Note the differences in the three buildings. The center structure is leaning to the right and has been retrofitted for stability.|
|Typical Mexico City traffic- an everyday occurrence|
|How can one be bored in Mexico City. Everywhere I looked I saw color, old buildings and interesting graphics.|
Dinner that evening was at a lovely little spot- Cafe Tacuba.
|So glad we decided to dine here after passing it a couple times on our walks|
|I ordered the pozole- chicken and hominy in a spicy red broth. That was sort of a "moment" for me because I have always regarded hominy as too "tooth-like" to be appealing. I'm glad I decided to try it- it was delicious.|
We devoted our last day in Mexico City to the art of shopping. There were a couple of mercados and flea markets that we had read about so off we went. Along the way we asked the driver to stop at this really weird junk store that we had spied earlier in the week. I'm sure he thought we were loco en los cabezos when we pulled up. For me, it provided some of my favorite photos of the trip. As you can see, I got a little artsy with them in Instagram. Unfortunately, it was closed. Well, maybe that was okay. We had some serious shopping ahead.
Another treat along the way was a public mosaic created in 1955 by a collaborative team of artists including Diego Rivera at Teatro de los Insurgentes. It was built by José María Dávila in 1953 as part of President Miguel Aleman's program of urban renewal. Dávila commissioned muralist Diego Rivera to createt La Historia del Teatro, a visual history of the theatre in Mexico on the building's façade. The artist placed the character of Cantinflas in the center of the mural in the form of a Robin Hood figure, distributing the wealth of the rich to the poor. We hopped out of the car for a quick photo op.
|Detail of a much larger mural|
|Plaza de San Angel antique/flea market- not to be missed!|
Our final shopping stop was Mercado de Sabado. This was a more typical mercado filled with hundreds of vendors selling Mexican crafts- jewelry, embroidered clothing, leather goods, and, yes, trinkets in both a colonial building (have you noted the theme of "housed inside a colonial building?") and on the cobbled streets outdoors. This was the point in the trip when my ankle began to lightly throb from walking the uneven streets....not that I let it stop me.
|Loved the sign graphics for the outdoor bazaar|
|...and the colors and original designs of the storefronts|
|Our spot for lunch. By this time my documentation skills were in serious disrepair and I don't know the name of the restaurant.|
|A little off the beaten path. The contents of the store were not nearly as interesting as the architectural exterior.|
From here, our driver took us to the airport where we boarded our Aeromexico flight home. This was one of my favorite trips of all time. I am so thankful that I was able to celebrate my 60th birthday among friends in the beautiful country of Mexico. The only thing missing was my wonderful husband, Carl.
And, finally, I'd like to thank those of you who attended my sale prior to leaving. Your support made this trip even more enjoyable.
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