Sunday, February 23, 2020

Wilbo Discovers at Esperanza Center for Peace and Justice the Five Great Hopes for Latin - American Literature.


Sunday, February 23, 2020 @ 12:05 PM
Sip Brew Bar & Eatery
Downtown San Antonio, Texas

Saturday, I spent an incredible afternoon at Market Square, delighted by market stalls selling all good things,  entertained by troubadours and amazed by the talent of local painters. Lorenzo Castaneda caught my eye with his Western scenes, portrayed in watercolor. He had set out his paints and was touching up a scene of wild horses on the run across a valley, the work almost complete. When done, he signs them “Lorenzo”.  

He talked to me for a few minutes about selling his paintings at Market Square for almost fifty years. I took his card because I would love to find him commissions. Sadly, I find his older paintings listed on eBay for miniscule prices, bajos precios. A gringo painter of cowboy scenes shouldn’t command more than Lorenzo, and yet I can think of one easily who makes much more. Could it be Latino erasure? Stay tuned as that topic made for an invigorating evening..

I always try to engage arts & culture when I visit a new city, and I set forth on this effort last night with a minimum of preparation. I boarded a bus, and then found an invite to the Crypt Collective. My bus drove off in the opposite direction. At the stop, I was ten minutes walk away. But I didn’t want to get off because once in motion I tend to stay in motion. 

My friend Danny Parker, a painter and street artist, lived in San Antonio for about a year and he became accepted at several of these collectives, artists who work together and share a building for studios and gallery shows. I really wanted to follow up on these spaces where Parker thrived. His sister, an art teacher living in the area, put him up for the year and encouraged him.

I had the idea of going to the Alamo City Guitar Bazaar, located in the La Villita Historic Arts Village. Seeing the village full of life, being visited by a diverse group of people who play guitars, appealed to me. But the event had a ten dollar ticket fee, and ever since I got my press card, I’ve not paid door fees, especially for an art fair. The Ann Arbor Art Festivals cost nothing and I almost always can find free entertainment of high quality. Maybe if I were actually a guitar player or if I knew guitar builders, luthiers, were making the scene.

I was dazzled when I found la #DignidadLiteraria Town Hall at Esperanza Peace & Justice Center on a lonely stretch of San Pedro Avenue. I was greeted by a passionate staff, who invited me to make a small comida of fruit and vegan choices, corn and beans, nopalitos and dished I couldn’t name. Only the guacamole had dairy in the mix, and a sign called it out. 

I had long wanted to try cooked prickly pear cactus, so I was delighted by the spicy, steamed nopalitos. I’m unsure why a bottle of hot sauce was placed next to the fruit tray, but what do I know about San Antonio cuisine? They asked me how I liked the “Salon Esperaza”? I answered, “When in San Antone, go to the Esperanza Salon. But don’t go solo”. That night, all I had was a joke to show my gratitude.
I have spent an hour looking up the wonderful panelist I had the privilege to hear. All could be described as giants of Latin-American literature. Yet, since the American literary pantheon has yet to find a place for Latin writers, no one has heard of these voices. 

John Pacacio won a Hugo Award in 2012 and 2013 for his science fiction illustration, the first Latino to win the honor. He wore a Batman logo on his t shirt with elements of the Mexican flag inside. He started a non-profit to develop Latino talent in science fiction. 

Myriam Gurba had arrived from Long Beach, California, deciding not to cancel after her school district canned her this week. She gave an interview to the student paper, and that probably provoked the action. I have no idea why a school district would fire a teacher who had written MEAN, which Oprah Magazine called as one of the "Best LGBTQ Books of All Time".

I have more work to do to just know who I heard advocating for more Latino literature. Carmen Tafolla was named the Poet Laureate of Texas for 2015-16, but that’s just the one manifestation of her talent. Bárbara Renaud González finished a Tex-Mex adult fairy tale to add to her best sellers. Denise McVea has served as the executive editor of The Lamp of San Antonio, but the moderator made sure we knew how hard McVea had fought in the culture wars. All spoke passionately about doing what it took to make their voices heard, including starting small presses to run around the oppressors.

I ran out of time to ask a question because I wanted to catch the 9:03 PM Skip Service home. I had worked on my phrasing.

I read a New York Times article that reported a worry in Hollywood that NetFlix, Amazon and Disney wouldn’t find enough Latin themed scripts to produce because of the neglected pipeline. So I reached out to Emilio Rodriguez, executive director of Black and Brown Theater in Detroit, Michigan. I admire Rodriguez even though his company didn’t produce my Christmas play, ‘The Matthew Tree’. I sent him that article and wondered, “Can you fill the vacuum? Have literary agents reached out to you? Can you feel the vacuum”?

He wrote back, “Thank you very much for sending the article. It is news to me”.

Dear Panelists? Can you feel the vacuum for Latin-American scripts now that NetFlix, Amazon and Disney have millions to spend, acquiring scripts. 

Or is it News to You, too?


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