Monday, July 30, 2007
Deja vu: The Big Apple at a Mexican Short Film Festival

Two days ago, I sa the black and white film "Native New Yorker," a documentary shown at Expresion en Corto, the Short Film Festival held in my adopted home town of Guanajuato, Mexico. This rhythmic film showing a Native American walking New York City had a quiet, quirky take on a city I came to love. About 20 minutes long and hope you'll have a chance to see it sometime. It was part of the Best from Tribeca series.
Labels: 9/11, film, Manhattan, Native New Yorker, New York City
Tuesday, December 19, 2006
To the southern tip of Manhattan: The Museum of the American Indian
After fueling up with a good Chinese buffet meal, I went into the former U.S. Customs House that now houses the museum. Seeing the beautiful polished wood stairway railing (restored) spiral up six or seven storeys made the trip worthwhile even though the particular exhibit was closed again, this time "for renovation" in advance of anticipated crowds during the upcoming holiday week. But there was an exhibit of Inuit sculpture that fascinated me for showing an almost vanished way of life now that the Inuit have congregated in towns but most of all for the beautiful objects themselves. There was a walrus head made of bone; the artist having seen that the pores in the bone reproduced the texture of the animal's fur. There was a smaller sculpture of four women, one of them assisting another giving birth. But by just giving these examples, I am only barely conveying the artistic sensibility, craftsmanship, and dedication to conveying their culture of the many sculptors whose work (mostly from the 1950s and 1960s, but some more recent) was on display.
By the way, the Museum defines "Indians" as the indigenous people of North America (including Mexico) and the Caribbean, not just of the USA. Hurrah!
Monday, December 18, 2006
physical therapy in the Big Apple
Computer Difficulties in The City
What about the computer I ordered? UPS made my life difficult for a week. Now I do finally have the new laptop but the wireless connection isn't working.
Good food in Midtown East and a friend in town
The artist Theresa Ramey who lived in Guanajuato for three years until the end of 2003 is in the Bronx visiting her middle son. Today we met to eat Chinese soup laced with shrimp, beef and pork, then went down to Chelsea where we gallery hopped galleries with contemporary work, Theresa filling in just the right amount of explanation, and finally topped the day off by sharing a vegetarian platter of garbanzos, rice, veggies, salad and rotis (warm flatbread) from an Indian takeout near Jon's apartment.
Theresa's heart problems seem under control and she is doing new work, smaller than the canvasses she used to lug around from place to place, made of lots of little short strokes. It was wonderful for me to connect with an old friend in the City of Cities. As Theresa, had already told me about the free Fridays evenings at the Museum of Modern Art, by now I've been to MOMA twice.
Labels: buffets, ethnic restaurants, New York City
Sunday, November 26, 2006
NYC: Shopping for new computer & camera
I have struggled with adding accents when I type a Spanish name but at Best Buy I found out--after a persistent search for someone who could answer my question with something other than "you need to change the whole physical keyboard (WRONG)-- that accenting a word is now much easier in Windows XP than it was in Windows Millenium.
I'm excited about getting a digital camera so I can liven up my Chopper articles and my blogs, also keep in better touch with my family. Glad to be buying it in New York.
Wednesday, November 22, 2006
Chamber Music Society Concert, Lincoln Center: Reprise
Monday, November 20, 2006
My bilingual acquaintances
In line at a used book sale at one of the branch libraries, I heard Spanish used intermittently with English behind me. After five minutes I turned around and said something in Spanish. Got in a conversation with the couple in English. Turned out she has been in NYC for 22 years, her partner (Iranian) for "much longer." We talked about Mexico for a long time (the line was slow in moving). The man especially was very uptodate. I enjoyed being able to talk with people who knew something about the country! When we got onto the topic of migration, the man said the reason for the loss of jobs in the Midwest is not Mexicans but the competition from China. I brought up the number of imprisoned or dead journalists in Mexico. He said, Mexico isn't the worst in Latin America. I asked who was. He said Cuba.
The superintendent of the apartment building where I live speaks Spanish with his family but idiomatic unaccented English with the workmen he knows.
Yesterday I came back on the train from Princeton, was sitting across from a darkskinned young man who turned out to have come from Peru when he was twelve, the adopted son of missionary parents. He goes back every four or five years. When I said I'd heard Peruvians speak the purest Spanish in the Western hemisphere, he looked surprised, said he'd never met "anyone else" who knew that. His English was perfect, his courtesy Latin American in style.
I'm deciding New York is an island of polylingualism in our mostly monolingual country. I hear many people speaking languages I don't understand as I walk down the street.
Labels: bilingualism, New York City, NYC street talk, polylingualism, Spanish
Saturday, November 18, 2006
Week 3, Day 4 -- Fire below deck
Called my son to report what had happened and find out whether to call the building management to fix the lock as I had plans to be out of town for the weekend. As I am a "guest" in his rent-controlled apartment, he called the office himself. Very prompt action, just 21/2 hrs later, the locksmith has been and put in a new temporary lock higher on the door. In a few minutes, I'll be at Penn Station to catch the train.