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And absolutely gorgeous this time of year, with all that snow shining up at us! I kept looking for pumas running around, but we might have been
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Our current apartment-hotel is in the Belles Artes neighborhood, right near Parque Forestal and the two art
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I decided to go to the Museum of
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There were some interesting pieces at the museum. But I have to say, I liked the building itself better than much of the artwork inside.
I'm not always a fan of contemporary art. While I like the challenge of conceptual art, trying to understand the artist's meaning, I still expect a certain standard of aesthetics, a level of beauty. Just like one can say almost anything in a tactful
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At the entrance to MAC, there's a great quotation:
"The visual arts, in its many expressions, we talk about who we are and who we can be; possible and imaginable; what our men and women create, they seek and dream."
- Ricardo Lagos Escobar, President of Chile, 2005
I know, the grammar isn't perfect, it's a google translation so it isn't exact. You get the idea.
This is one of those museums that allows non-flash photography. So here are some of the pieces that spoke to me. I'm sure the photos and my descriptions won't quite line up, but my description will be in the same sequence as the photos of the artwork.
First, there were two photos from the series "Studies on Happiness" by Alfredo Jaar. These are photos of everyday life - cityscapes with sidewalks full of people walking busily, highway scenes with cars racing by - modern busy life. And the artist has doctored billboards so they simply say, "Es usted feliz?" - asking "Are you happy?" No one in the photos notices the signs. No one shows any indication of happiness, nor of noticing whether they really are happy or not. Just, modern times. Lacking in happiness.
There were all kinds of pieces focusing on the politics of the time, social protests. I don't know enough about Chilean history to really understand anything that was specific to one time and place.
But this next piece, "While the World Watches," is universal enough that one doesn't need to know anything about whatever particular incident or situation is shown here. Painted by Guillermo Núñez in 1967, the painting obviously portrays a war, a battle, some kind of attack that was injuring and killing the general populace, while some people scream in fear, in pain, in horror. Others run to escape. And the world, obviously, watches and does nothing to intervene, nothing to stop the horror.
The untitled weaving by Paulina Brugnoli was just sort of a nice break from thinking. It seemed to be a study in shape and color. And oddly looked more like a vaguely abstract or cubist sunset over water than anything else.
The next piece needs to be seen large; it was a massive canvas, covering most of one wall. Painted by Gracia Barrios, this is titled "America Will Not Invoke Your Name in Vain." The title of the artwork is also the title of a poem by Pablo Neruda, Chile's famous poet laureate.
Both my understanding of the information about this painting and the google translate version are rather iffy. The gist, as best I can comprehend, is that the artist Latin American continent and its people are part of a unique but related history, tradition, and culture, which have problems and challenges, but also can contribute to the modern development of art and a unique culture. This painting is the central panel of a triptych that unfolded and enveloped the viewer, creating a work that is monumental both visually and in importance. It portrays the American story [South American, but in some ways also North American] through a representation of anonymous people.
Okay, a little visual intermezzo with another interior view of the MAC building. Plus the statue across the street, in the Parque Forestal. No idea who created it, what it means, to whom the sculpture is dedicated. It was there, I took a photo.
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Next up, the colorful "Seven Volcanoes" by Nemesio Antúnez, painted in 1963. Isn't that a great name, Nemesio?
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Then there's the lovely and quiet
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The last piece is simply titled "No. 1" and "No. 2." This mixed media
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From our tiny balcony on the 17th floor, we can see the distant mountains to the east of the city, which mark the border with Argentina. The actual border is somewhere in the middle of the Andes, but these mountains loom as the vague edge of the country.
The weather is most decidedly autumnal, and the snow atop these mountains changes daily. We have a cold and rainy day, the snow increases up there and looms ominously closer to us. Our days warm up a little, the sun shines, and the snow recedes a bit on those mountaintops, never disappearing completely. It's like a game of tag, with the snow chasing the city, and the city trying to run from the snow.
We finally received the paperwork for our FedEx box of medications, so our prescriptions are topped off for the next several months and we can head out for parts unknown. And definitely for warmer weather.
Here are a few more photos of the lovely MAC building. If I'm translating correctly, the neoclassical building was built in 1910. The website is http://www.mac.uchile.cl/ - though I could only find the Spanish website, they don't seem to have an English translation. Oh, a bonus - this museum and the Museo de Belles Artes are both free! Closed Mondays, though.
And a few more pictures of the Andes, as large as I can make them, just because they're so incredible!
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