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The Virgin Of Guadalupe Reigns Supreme In This Part Of The Country.
By Margaret Regan
THE VIRGIN OF Guadalupe is everywhere in the barrio: on
the video store wall, in the front yards and even on the stark
face of an electrical generating station.
Last week, just a few days before her December 12 feast day,
artist Antonio Pazos led a tour group to assorted barrio murals,
nearly all of them featuring some version of Mexico's beloved
patron saint. The blustery day was so cold that the barrio houses
seemed to shiver behind their chain link and you wouldn't have
been surprised to see the placid Guadalupes pulling their star-dappled
mantles tighter over their thin pink dresses. They didn't, but
the painted Guadalupe at the electrical station was a little
out of the ordinary. She appeared as both the Aztec goddess Tonantzín,
adorned with feathers and shiny gold headplate, and as her usual
familiar self, brown-skinned, not European but definitely Christian.
Down on South Tenth Avenue, the station is near the 27th Street
dividing line between rival gangs, Pazos said. Along about 1993,
Tucson Electric Power officials, frustrated by the weekly graffiti
rituals of local teens, hired Pazos to get the warring kids to
paint murals on the station's walls instead. What they got for
their trouble was a block-long painting that is nothing less than
a rewriting of the history of the Conquest of Mexico from the
viewpoint of the conquered, black death ships and all.
But one panel on the mural, what you might call a panel of reconciliation,
features Montezuma and Cortez bowing courteously to each other.
The two ladies, Guadalupe and Tonantzín, stand at either
side, symbolizing European and indigenous culture.
"She is the dearest of symbols in Mexico," Pazos explained.
"To me she represents Tonantzín. To my father, Guadalupe."
Guadalupe has long been seen by Mexican and Chicano activists
as a sort of reincarnation of the earlier Aztec goddess, whose
name means Reverend Mother. In part, she stands for a wily allegiance
to the old religion carried out under the unknowing noses of the
Catholic priests. The story goes that an Indian, Juan Diego, was
visited by the beautiful brown-skinned lady in 1531. The skeptical
Spanish bishop didn't believe him, until Juan Diego unfurled his
cloak to release a cascade of out-of-season roses. The cloak itself
was miraculously imprinted with the image of the lady. The bishop
took her to be the Virgin Mary but, the story goes, the Indians
knew better, recognizing her for their own goddess.
The most recent scholarship, contained in Stafford Poole's book
Our Lady of Guadalupe, however, persuasively argues that
the Guadalupe cult was a top-down phenomenon, promulgated by Spanish
leaders to win the conversion of Mexican Indians. Nor is there
any historical evidence for another staple of the myth: that the
Guadalupe basilica was built on an earlier cult site of Tonantzín's.
But on some level, the historical facts don't matter as much
as the enduring emotional attachment to the story. Cesar Chavez
effectively used Guadalupe's image on United Farmworkers banners,
invoking her compassion for the sufferings of the exploited. And
she continues to work in the modern world as a potent, and flexible,
symbol for everything from ethnic identity to the eternal feminine,
as an intriguing show at José Galvez Gallery vividly demonstrates.
The invitational exhibition, Imágenes de la Virgen
de Guadalupe, offers some 19 works by Hispanic and Anglo artists,
and their Guadalupes are all over the map. There's a gangster
chick Guadalupe, a Mother Earth Guadalupe, a skeletal Guadalupe,
even a Hindu Guadalupe. There's a Guadalupe fashioned out of cut
paper, or papel picado, a quilted Guadalupe on cloth, and
Guadalupes created by everything from cameras to computers to
old-fashioned oils.
Margaret Garcia, a Los Angeles painter who has shown at Galvez
before, has created perhaps the most traditional Virgin. Her large
oil on canvas, "La Virgen y Las Rosas," has the conventional
Guadalupe at the center, but her totemic roses have grown to wondrous
size, crowding her out for space. The swelling red blossoms celebrate
the bright colors and giant paper flowers of Mexican folk art,
and just perhaps invoke a pre-Christian association of flowers
with fertility. Catherine Eyde transforms one icon into another
with her "Virgin and Juan Diego," an oil on wood. The
Virgin of Guadalupe becomes the Nativity Madonna, scooping up
Juan Diego and cradling him in her arms like baby Jesus.
Gonzalo Espinosa, who works in an art-based youth program in
South Tucson, evokes contemporary barrio life in his "Super
Lupe." She may not be in a low-rider, but his Virgin rides
the hood of an old Volkswagen decorated with fringe, and she stands
on a base painted in the red, green and white of the Mexican flag.
Cristina Cardenas reworks a cliché from advertising art
of the '30s: Her Virgin is a beautiful, water-color señorita
gilded with hothouse flowers.
Ezequiel Esparza's sexy Virgin is easily the most outrageous.
His Guadalupe is a babe in a bikini and she's flirtatiously pulling
off the skimpy bottoms, made out of her usual green star-studded
cloth. No doubt he's taking aim at the Church's traditional contempt
for female sexuality. Alfred Quiróz, a UA prof, has made
a political statement in his "Cliché": His skeleton
Virgin is a victim of U.S. economic imperialism. Her flames are
colored in the red-and-white stripes of the American flag, and
dollar signs float around her skull.
The non-Hispanics also tackled the visually rich subject with
relish. Judith Golden made an eerie photograph in silvery blacks
and gray, picturing a young veiled woman who holds the Virgin's
typical crescent moon in her lap. Maurice Grossman created a novel
three-dimensional piece in ceramics and wood: a white cutout porcelain
of the Virgin casts a shadow against the rough wood of the shrine-like
background.
L.A. artist Michael Walker made perhaps the most heartfelt tribute
to the hard-working mothers of the barrio, who may well be Guadalupe's
most devoted fans. In "Planchando, Pensando" (ironing,
thinking), a painting scanned into a computer and printed, the
Virgin is hard at work ironing in her kitchen. Her crown is on
her head, but her face is middle-aged, lined with years of hope
and worry. She takes comfort in the family "photo" on
the wall behind her, a painting of her husband Joseph and young
Jesus, but like any good mother this household saint is taking
no chances. A candle burns brightly in front of them, ensuring
their safe return home.
Imágenes de la Virgen de Guadalupe continues
through Saturday, January 10, at José Galvez Gallery, 743
N. Fourth Ave. Gallery hours are 10 a.m. to 4 p.m. Wednesday through
Friday, 11 a.m. to 3 p.m. Saturday. For more information call
624-6878.
Antonio Pazos will lead another barrio murals tour on
Saturday, March 14. The cost, including lunch and bus transportation,
is $59. For more information call Baja's Frontier Tours at 887-2340.
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