Friday, January 23, 2009

More Art!

The condo we are staying in is not far from the oldest park in Mexico City, Parque Alameda. It has paths meandering through the trees and beautiful fountains. However, there are no wide open spaces and all the vegetation is behind two-foot fences so people don’t walk on the grass. It reminds me of parks in Paris. All kinds of people had set up shop today, selling food, movies, crafts, clothing and more.

We walked through the park on our way to the Museo Nacional de Arte, the fine art museum in the city. The museum is housed in a neoclassical palacio and contains paintings by Mexican artists from 16th until the 20th century.

Rafael was enraptured by a painting of a man about to be decapitated. We could barely pull him away. The more recent works include several by Diego Rivera, as well as David Alfaro Siqueiros and Juan Clemente Orozco. Great stuff!

The painting on the top left is the Virgin of Guadalupe, who is hugely iconic in Mexico. This image of her is seen everywhere.

After lunch we headed to the Palacio de Bellas Artes, the performing arts center. The building itself is magnificent. The interior is Art Deco with beautiful purple marble columns all over the place. Peace Bear got to check out Bellas Artes, too!

The interior also contains murals by Rivera, Siqueiros, Orozco and Rufino Tamayo (you can see part of one of Tamayo’s murals on the left). Not surprisingly, the kids were getting a little tired of walking, so Selso and I took turns walking around while the kids sat in front of Rivera’s busy mural, Man, Controller of the Universe, and played I Spy. Pretty cool.
Selso went to another museum – a small one with just a few of Rivera’s works – while I took the kids back to the condo for some much needed relaxing and another dip in the pool.

2 comments:

  1. Hi, Peace Bear!

    LOL about Rafael and the painting - remind me to show you a drawing Andrew brought home from school recently. Maybe we can get a group rate on therapy for the boys.

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  2. That reminds me of the boys visiting the torture chamber in Prague Castle...I did not feel the need to go in it

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