On Saturday Dr. Compton and I attended a
unique piece of theater in the Cultural Center at the UNAM. And let me tell
you, the UNAM is huge. It took us a good half-hour to walk from the Metro to
the Centro Cultural. One of the neat aspects of the university is that there
are volcanic rocks used throughout the walkways, a testament to the volcanic
soil here. For me, it made the whole experience of walking around the campus
even more exotic (There are no volcanoes in Kansas!) There’s also an ecological
reserve within the campus, or “University City”: Reserva Ecológica del Pedregal
de San Ángel. I was blown away at such a beautiful and enormous campus.
(An aerial view of the UNAM campus with the iconic library at the bottom left.)
(Centro Cultural at the UNAM. The show was presented here.)
(Sculptures within the Ecological Reserve.)
When we arrived at the Centro Cultural we
found a hefty audience waiting for Posada
es el nombre del juego (Posada is the Name of the Game), written by Hugo Hiriart and directed by Carlos
Corona. What’s special about this show, and I’d imagine why it attracted so
many, is that it’s a touring show based out of a trailer which converts into a
stage (it was also free). This type of theater was especially popular in Europe
during the Renaissance. For example, Don Quixote happens on a touring theater
company. Today it’s very unlikely to come across this type of theater. When we arrived, the
trailer had already been set up in the form of a train which read: El Tren
del Progreso Nacional (The Train of National Progress).
(The Train of National Progress)
The name of the show mentions Posada, or,
José Guadalupe Posada, an artist who lived during the Porfiriato, or time in
which Porfirio Díaz was the dictator of Mexico. This time period (1876-1910) is
known by many as one of immense change that brought Mexico into an age of
growth and progress, in areas such as science and the construction of the
railway system (there already existed one railway line from Mexico City to
Veracruz). Posada, on the other hand, created masterpieces that are iconic
today, using skeletons to represent people in his artwork. Much like the Vanitas of the Baroque style, he
criticized the external appearances that Porfirio Díaz constructed of national progress.
(Iconic "La Catrina" engraving by Posada)
("The Bicycles of the Dead", Posada)
So, by the name on the train we knew the
company was using this irony found in Posada’s artwork as a framework for their
story. And what a story it was. La Catrina narrated the story between scenes
about a doctor who wants to convert humans into chickens, an egotistic son who
wants to arrive at having 100 girlfriends, and a magician that hypnotized a
girl from her lover. A crucial aspect of this performance was the use of masks,
in the Posada style. Each character wore a specific mask that covered most of
their face. Because each mask held a specific pose, the actors used their
bodies much more to convey their feelings. And it was absolutely masterful.
(The actors with their masks.)
In the end the mad doctor, through a
potion, converts his daughter’s lover into a chicken, and she in turn
voluntarily turns herself into a chicken by drinking the potion. The egotistic
son seduces his 100th girlfriend only to find out that she was the
devil and then is thrown to hell. The lover sends the magician in a cannon ball
to the moon and is reunited with the love of his life. The use of situational
comedy and outrageous stories all happened on this Great Train of National
Progress. But I think we all can agree that if this is progress, then it’s a
very outrageous idea of progress, much like Posada argued in his artwork.
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