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Bringing 'America Tropical' back to life

The re-unveiling of the Siqueiros mural will push Los Angeles to engage its past.

September 19, 2010|By Rubén Martínez

Seventy-eight years ago, on Oct. 8, 1932, David Alfaro Siqueiros — at the age of 36 already an important Mexican artist but not yet the icon he would become — sweated shirtless on a cool fall night as he "painted for dear life," The Times' art critic, Arthur Millier, wrote at the time.

He was on a deadline, and running late. The unveiling of the work "America Tropical" was just hours away, and the very center of the mural had yet to be filled in.

No one except Siqueiros (and Millier) knew what the public would soon see, and neither knew that the finished painting — on the rooftop of the Italian Hall on Olvera Street, next to the Old Plaza — would become the most infamous case of censorship in L.A. art history.

So far the elements of the mural included a Maya pyramid, the sinewy and winding branches of jungle trees, and an eagle hovering with open talons. On his final night of work Siqueiros added an indigenous man crucified on a double cross, with the eagle — now undeniably an overt reference to American imperialism — bearing down on him.

At the unveiling ceremony, which was attended by hundreds, the spectators gasped, according to Millier. Some because of the aesthetic power of the work, others at its political audacity, which doomed it. Within a few years, "America Tropical" was whitewashed and for decades largely forgotten.

What was hidden by ideology, paint and neglect is slowly reappearing. Last week a groundbreaking ceremony was held for the Siqueiros visitor center, which will provide a vantage point from which to see what remains of the mural, along with exhibits on the artwork and the artist's stay in Los Angeles.

The timing of "America Tropical's" reemergence in the midst of a nativist reaction means it can rejoin a debate it originally commented on. In 1931, just before Siqueiros' arrival, Depression-era anti-immigrant sentiment boiled over and the "repatriation" of hundreds of thousands of Mexican laborers (and in many cases U.S. citizens of Mexican descent) began locally with a raid at the Old Plaza.

During his stay in Los Angeles, Siqueiros, a lifelong revolutionary, absorbed the political moment. He painted on behalf of indigenous Mexicans, then as now among the most oppressed and rebellious of Latin America's peoples — and, by extension, Mexicans in America, then as now a disposable labor force that doubles as scapegoat in troubled economic times.

The commission came from F.K. Ferenz, director of the Plaza Art Center gallery, housed in the Italian Hall, but the ultimate approval came from Olvera Street's main booster and renovator, Christine Sterling. My family played a modest role in the story.

My Mexican grandparents, Juan Martínez and Margarita del Río, strummed guitars and sang the corridos and rancheras of the day, billing themselves as "Martínez-del Río, los famosos cancioneros mexicanos." There was plenty of work for Martínez-del Río, performing for two distinct audiences in L.A. — Mexicans nostalgic for home and white Americans captivated by "Old Mexico."

In 1932, they were hired by Consuelo de Bonzo, a restaurateur Sterling invited to open an eatery on Olvera Street. While Siqueiros was on the rooftop painting provocation, my grandparents were downstairs at La Golondrina Restaurant (run today by Vivien Bonzo, Consuelo's granddaughter), playing for the tourists, and at the same time prying open the door of my family's American dream.

The Mexico my grandparents represented in their performances was part of a landscape Sterling painted, which, of course, was no less political than Siqueiros'. Sterling staged Olvera Street with quaint and sometimes stereotypical folklore (some employees were paid to assume "sleepy Mexican" poses in shaded corners), which ultimately served the purpose of "whitewashing" the radical space that the Old Plaza had long been and would remain — anarchist meetings at the Italian Hall, Communist orators in the plaza appealing to unemployed workers, the sanctuary for immigrants at Our Lady Queen of Angels Church across the street. Under Sterling, Olvera Street essentially became an ethnic theme park.

When a flowery "America Tropical" theme was suggested to Siqueiros — perhaps at Sterling's urging — Siqueiros sensed an opportunity. "It has been asked that I paint something related to tropical America, possibly thinking that this new theme would give no margin to create a work of revolutionary character," he said at the time. "On the contrary, it seems to [me] that there couldn't be a better theme to use."

In the immediate battle between Sterling and Siqueiros, Sterling had the upper hand. She was the grande dame of Olvera Street, after all, who had rallied the city's political and business elites to build the "Old Mexico" she imagined. She deemed the mural anti-American, justifying the whitewashing.

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