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Thursday, December 28, 2023

Trip to Puerto Rico After "A Year of Art at La Casa"

It's been a while since I last wrote here. Since 2018, my life changed so much that it took a while to find myself able to write again. 

But still, my soul is too restless to let go of the dream, and in an effort to bring myself back, I reached out to my community and asked who would like to embark on a painting journey that would culminate on a trip to Puerto Rico. 

La Casa de la Herencia Cultural Puertorriqueña and Executive Director Leticia Rodríguez welcomed and hosted the workshops at La Casa in El Barrio's Art Space.  We had workshops that included learning watercolor, acrylic painting and tile painting. It was really nice to sit together, paint and learn some facts about nature in Puerto Rico.



Nobody would be obligated to go and others who wanted to join only for the trip were welcome. My goal was to test an idea. How would it feel and how would it work to invite creative people for a workshop in my house-studio in Puerto Rico? Is it something I would like to do more formally in the future. Most who joined the class knew me and had been with me for many years, some for 20 years. They would be my guinea pigs and in exchange I would do my best to give them a memorable experience!

The workshops in NYC were meant to be a preparation so that the guests could have the basics before arriving. For me, it was a way to reconnect and raise my own energy. 

The small group arrived in the third weekend of August 2023. I asked them to arrive in San Juan so that we could take some time to visit Old San Juan or do anything else we might want to do. 

Hilda arrived that day, while Lily, Cristian and Julia were already in the island. I enrolled my mother for the trip to San Juan, about 2 hours away from San Germán, where my house is located. 

Photos by Hilda Massoud and Lillian Pérez



On the way to San German, we stopped at Guánica. This is supposed to be the place where the Americans arrived in or invaded Puerto Rico. The big rock on the promenade commemorates that moment. 

 




We decided to go see a beach, deeper into the coast of Guánica. It is the kind of landscape that most tourists don't get to see. As my guests had previously all visited Puerto Rico or even lived there, I planned to take them to visit places that most people don't know about or don't get to see when visiting Puerto Rico as regular tourists.  






Our friend Cristian made sure he got into each of the beaches we visited. He was always ready!


We arrived in Playa Santa, one of the best beaches in Guánica. It used to my my favorite back in the 90s. I had not been there for a while because there has been a lot of development and the last time I had visited during the Pandemic, it was incredibly full of people. On this beautiful day, it was not full and we even found the drinks stand open. 


My mom and I had some piña colada. 


We finally arrived at my house. My friend Waldemar, who helped me prepare everything for the guests, left the lights on for our arrival. He also placed candles all over the living room. I wish I had a photo of the candlelit place!


The terrace is always a wonderful place for rest and talk, a tertulia, some guitar music... we didn't have a musician, but next time!


Sounds of the night in Puerto Rico



The main bedroom, with a door to the terrace. When you wake up there, and open the door in the morning, the colors of dawn will envelop your in body and soul.


Downstairs in the morning, the light is so beautiful.



Hilda got served some coffee in my cup creation. "Because of a kiss..." see the lips on the right. The kiss bit off a piece of the saucer :)


Well, it's impossible to visit Puerto Rico and not have the national beer, right?


El Combate Beach is one of the most beautiful beaches of the west of Puerto Rico. We had visited Boquerón beach earlier and then drove to Combate for a great lunch next to the beach. This photo was taken by Hilda from where we were sitting. The restaurant is called "Annie's Place" and you could see the sunset as you eat. We had lunch and a lot of fun.



Here we are, Cristian, Waldemar (VP of Fun), me, Julia, Lily and Hilda, selfie master.



Our original plan was to visit a waterfall but our guide got sick so we had to change plans. Instead, we went to a very special place called Manglillo. It is in Guanica and it's a mangrove forest in the Caribbean Sea.



Welcome to Manglillo!


Enter through the mangroves.



Fish


Cristian, was he happy?


Lily and I. The sea opens after crossing the mangroves.


A beautiful pool among the mangroves.












We finally made it back to San German.


For a wonderful traditional meal cooked by Walde. See how happy these two look? They are about to eat.


Food is ready. Panas con bacalao (Breadfruit with codfish) and rice and beans.



We didn't paint as much as I had hoped... but we did have a great time!


Here is the meal. It was so good!


Julia is happy.


Hilda and Walde


Happy after eating. Our chef, Waldemar, really outdid himself. I'm sad we don't have a photo of the welcome Asopao. We light a fire outside and cook a chicken and rice soup as our welcome to the experience.


This is the floor upstairs. I decided to transform the simple plywood with some free hand flowers. 



The rocking chairs are waiting for Walde to fix them. These are traditional furniture made of wood and straw, so they require a special technique to fix them.


The little creatures that keep me company...




Unexpected and unplanned visit to El Pozo de la Virgen in Sabana Grande. Poor Julia was waiting for us in Cabo Rojo. Next time, everyone must stay in one town!










Statue of Ramon Emeterio Betances in Cabo Rojo, where we finally met Julia again!

We decided to visit the salinas in Cabo Rojo on our way to El Faro (The Lighthouse)
The colors on the salt water were amazing!







Next stop: Boquerón







Cristian wanted to attend a bombazo in Boquerón. So we all decided to go there. We also went in search of alcapurrias, a traditional fried food. But now I know that the west of Puerto Rico is not the place for eating alcapurrias. Most restaurants don't have them.  


Musicians in el Bombazo, or bomba music and dance. Many Puerto Rican people in NYC attend classes to learn to play and dance this type of Puerto Rican traditional music. And Cristian and Lily, and even Hilda, who is Palestinian, had taken dance classes. So Lily danced in a bombazo for the first time.


This is Cristian.


This is Lily.


Cristian and I



Hilda  and Lily (below) next to the "chinchorreo" bus. This is a new tratition in Puerto Rico. A group of friends rent a big, colorful bus together and visit all the roadside "chinchorros" eating and drinking places while playing music, singing, dancing and drinking some more. 


My guests could not leave without visiting San German. My beautiful town is full of antique buildings and beautiful places. It is a small and quiet town, so there are very few tourists. 


Porta Coeli is the second oldest church of the Americas.





Old pharmacy, now a museum.


Museum of the History of San Germán

Our last morning, after having breakfast in a traditional panadería (bakery, but much more) where you could order any type of food you could think of, we went to the last site planned, the Maricao State Forest. It is very high up in the mountains, so I learned that I need to tell people that before bringing them there!







Little Cristian


Little Walde


Little Lily, Tanya and Hilda



Adiós San Juan! This was the last stop before the airport. No photo of the airport. It's too sad to say good bye!!

This trip was very important for me for many reasons. It gave me an idea of something I can do in the future when I have the opportunity to spend more time at my house. It taught me that I have all the elements in place to create an unforgettable experience for those who may be interested in visiting Puerto Rico from a different perspective, and for a creative experience. And while my house is not for everyone as not all are willing to brave the lizards and other little creatures, it is a great place to share a meal, learn art and engage in a tertulia, nourishing the inner bohemian in all of us!

Sketch of the Experience

Activity: Paint a Spirit of the Forest or a Taino Symbol painting

Day 1 (Night)
Airport Pick up
Asopao by fire

Day 2
Coffee and Breakfast at my Casita
Starting a Painting
Visit to Boquerón Beach 
Dinner at Combate Beach at sunset

Day 3
Coffee and Breakfast at my Casita
Continue painting in the morning
Visit a waterfall (my wish for next time) or visit Manglillo Magrove forest in the Caribean Sea

Day 4
Finish painting
Maricao State Forest
Back to the airport!

Food: Asopao de pollo, bacalao con viandas, panaderia food (sandwiches, hot lunch -rice and beans and other complements), Coffee in special cup and saucer (haha :)

I hope my guests had a good time and learned new things about Puerto Rico. And I look forward to a new adventure with new guests in the future!

Saturday, December 29, 2018

Spirits of the Forest

The idea for my Spirits of the Forest came out of an invitation to present my artwork at Fiesta de Flores at the New York Botanical Garden around 2014. I wanted to create pieces on tile that both represented my culture and the garden. 

A few years earlier, during a visit to my maternal grandmother in Guayanilla, Puerto Rico, I had begun drawing these beings that were part human and part nature, referring to an idea that has guided my work, expressed by a scientist on TV: "we are part of the earth, literally." 

These words (probably spoken a little different in a Discovery Channel documentary) have stayed with me for almost 2 decades and have guided my work. So I began to think of the Taínos, the original inhabitants of Puerto Rico, who are in me, according to my son and his DNA tests he has administered to many members of our extended family, in a proportion of about 10%. I though of their myths, their connection to the earth, and of El Yunque, that Sacred Mountain we still revere, and I started painting these beings.

Ever since then, my community has supported this style and loved it. And I keep painting this iconic face in different ways, with gratitude and love. 

These are a few of the Spirits of the Forest I have painted.. 


Spirit of the Forest: Miramelindas (2), by Tanya Torres


Spirit of the Forest by Tanya Torres

Spirit of the Forest by Tanya Torres
Framed Spirit of the Forest Tiles at Rosa Velazquez's home. 

Spirit of the Forest Acrylic on Canvas by Tanya Torres at Rosa Velazquez's home.

Spirit of the Forest: Garden, painting on canvas at Dr. Claudia Quiroz's office.

Framed tiles

Spirit of the Forest: Miramelindas by Tanya Torres. Art on tile, 6" x 8". 2018.
Spirit of the Forest: Garden by Tanya Torres and painting in progress at Tanya's Studio in Puerto Rico.

Spirit of the Forest: Garden by Tanya Torres. at La Casita de Ely, Taller Creativo, San Germán, Puerto Rico. A mini-exhibition during a workshop-interview with Zarina Ramírez, creative owner of La Casita de Ely.

Spirit of the Forest: Community by Tanya Torres. Art on tile, 6" x 8". 2018.

Spirit of the Forest: Muse by Tanya Torres. Art on tile, 6" x 8". 2018.

Spirit of the Forest: Sunflowers by Tanya Torres. Art on tile, 6" x 8". 2018.


Spirit of the Forest: Community (2)  by Tanya Torres. Art on tile, 6" x 8". 2018.

Spirit of the Forest: Community (3) by Tanya Torres. Art on tile, 6" x 8". 2018.
One of my Spirit of the Forest Scarves: see  my Vida Shop 

Spirit of the Forest: Leaf Heart by Tanya Torres , Acrylic on canvas, 2018.

Sunday, November 11, 2018

A Traveling Studio of the Imagination

The Dark Magdalene: Garden by Tanya Torres
2018
This extra long year began when Hurricane María caught me in Puerto Rico. Then, back in NYC, my family's life was turned upside down when we had to leave our apartment in a rush, due to the City requiring us to make some changes to the structure of our building. This year long (and ongoing) ordeal gave me an idea: to buy my father's house in Puerto Rico and set up my studio there. What began as a nightmare, turned into a dream come true, and I was able to recover and rethink my life and my structures while experiencing the peace of the place where I spent most of my childhood (not in that house, but in that land...)

But real life was calling, and while it was hard to leave my little house, I had to come back to New York to my commitments, to my husband and son, and to my mother in law, Ramona, who called me every Friday to tell me I was missed here. She was so kind and so subtle, that she convinced me to change my ticket to come in earlier than I had planned.


Old, falling apart, scary
Fortunately, I had enough time to do 2 things: finish rebuilding the kitchen in my little house, and recover inside. It was the best medicine a soul could get, to be surrounded by nature and good memories, with a place to do art with enough time and enough silence. My morning company were a next door horse and the chicken that laid an egg each day. But in the evenings I met my mother or my best friend Waldemar, or his friends who always seemed to have a birthday to celebrate. In the meantime, I wasn't thinking or being anxious about the future. I rested.

New, please concentrate
on the nice tiles and the pears in wine
and not in the mess...
When the time came to pack, I realized that whatever I put in my suitcase would become my studio. My studio, which at one time was one whole storefront, then a little room in the basement, and then, in a great aggressive move, the top apartment of my building: my favorite place in the house that has ruled over my life for the last 20 years. I say this without regrets, knowing that it has given me much. But when I lost that studio, I lost a part of me, and since 2014, my studio has traveled up and down my building, to Puerto Rico and back, and is now reduced to a small table and a few art bins in my mother in law's apartment. And still...

Yesterday I was able to paint 7 small paintings in that tiny space.

Because my studio is the Traveling Studio of the Imagination.

Miramelindas by Tanya Torres, 2018.
Acrylics, matte acrylics, Pearlescent inks, Sharpie.
It goes with me, inside, and no longer needs to be a wide physical space. It officially exists in my house in Puerto Rico, and I will be back one day soon, to be there and paint there. But while I'm HERE it travels with me, inside and outside, in a big suitcase full of:

1. Acrylic paints: with 8 colors of Utrecht Fluid Acrylics that I discovered recently and love so much because of the contrast they create with their matte finish against the FW Pearlescent Acrylic inks and Porcelain gold outliners that I love.
2. A total of 5 brushes for acrylics. I use watercolor brushes for everything. And I love the natural, high quality hair of top of the line brushes. I splurge in brushes.
3. About 25 acrylic ink jars.
4. A bunch of acrylic tubes, that I don't use a lot but like to have with me.
5. A big acid-free PVA glue.
6. An electric pencil sharpener and a set of pencils. Also a lot of Ebony pencils. And ballpoint pens and regular pencils. A set of Micron pens and some extra Micron pens in red and terra-cotta. And about 30 back Sharpies.
7. About 25 tubes of oil paint and about 20 brushes (that I can't use because ventilation in not so good where I am right now.)
8. Jewelry making tools and some supplies. I am trying to give up the addiction to jewelry making.
9. A sketch book (left the others in Puerto Rico)
10. About 20 canvases (most of them small)
11. Two plastic cups with water and a ceramic cup I stole from my mother in law's kitchen to use as brush holder. I left my moroccan cup in Puerto Rico because that's where I want it to belong...
12. A new portable lamp I bought because light here is soooo bad. I left my fancy lamp in Puerto Rico because it was kind of heavy and that's where I want to use it.
13. Metallic pigments and other miscellaneous stuff.
14. Yellow Saral transfer paper.
15. Wax paper.
16. Small folding table.
17. Art bin with tiles, student brushes, and a full workshop for The New York Botanical Garden this Friday. (Using Sharpies...)
18. About 25 jars of Porcelain tile paint. I use the same brushes as I use for acrylic painting.
19. Whenever I need something else, I order from Blick or take the bus to 125th street in Harlem and stop by the store. I love Blick. They are not paying me to say this! I love them because they ship to Puerto Rico at a very fair price. It is a problem getting things shipped to Puerto Rico and art supplies are hard to find there.
20. A trained and disciplined mind to work as soon as I sit down.

This is my Traveling Studio of the Imagination. It is a no-excuses, go-with-the-flow, start-where-you are kind of studio. And when I need real space and solitude: I will get on a plane and arrive where my roots remain planted.
How much do we really need?

Wednesday, October 17, 2018

Interviews, Past and Present

The Love, Joy and Politics of Tanya Torre's Art by Ernesto Quiñónez
https://www.tandfonline.com/doi/abs/10.1080/08905762.2017.1341161

Las prodigiosas manos de Tanya Torres por Rosa Veláquez, Galería Rosángelus
http://rvelazquez21.wixsite.com/galeria-angelus/tanya-torres

Routes of the Black Madonna @ BMHC
http://www.mamboso.net/nuyorican/2018/05/21/routes-of-the-black-madonna-bmhc/

The Routes Of The Black Madonna
https://www.bxtimes.com/stories/2018/21/21-a-sbxrising-2018-05-25-bx.html

PLASTICA-CUBA: Miradas a la violencia
http://www.ipsnoticias.net/2007/07/plastica-cuba-miradas-a-la-violencia/

Interview (12 years ago)
http://remezcla.com/culture/tanya-torres/

East Harlem Artists Trail
Meet Tanya Torres
http://www.eastharlempresents.org/tanya-torres.html

September 3, 2010
SONG OF THE MAGDALENE CD RELEASE AND ART EXHIBIT
https://repeatingislands.com/2010/09/03/song-of-the-magdalene-cd-release-and-art-exhibit/

Canción de la Magdalena de gira en Puerto Rico
http://www.80grados.net/las-siete-salves-de-la-magdalena-de-gira-en-puerto-rico/