a harpoon in the heart of the chilean capital

martes, 28 de junio de 2011

Images of a Dictatorship

As part of the Fidocs documentary festival last week I saw this incredibly heart-moving and utterly mesmerising film about the dictatorship entitled Imagenes de una Dictadura, directed by Patricio Henríquez. The film is made up entirely of footage shot during the period, without any kind of narration, and is without doubt one of the most powerful things I've seen in a very long time.

The images are almost unwatchable at times, and leave the viewer feeling helpless, angry, and stunned and the sheer brutality of the military against its own people. Old women are soaked with high-power water cannon for the crime of coming together to demand information about their disappeared children. Soldiers rush peaceful crowds and batter defenceless men and women. Funeral processions for those killed by the authorities are teargassed after intense military provocation causes disturbances.

The film is shocking but it also highlights the strength of the Chilean people, not through any editing tricks or construed narrative, but through simply recording events as they took place. This was a truly turbulent time yet the people maintained their dignity and didn't shy away from the task at hand. Of course, the fear that the dictatorship instilled in the population was deep and provided a strong deterrent from militancy or public dissent. But, as this film shows, there was a courageous strength that drove the Chilean people onwards to liberty and a new dawn. It is a truly remarkable piece of film-making.

I saw Imagenes de una Dictadura down at the Museo de la Memoria y los Derechos Humanos (Museum of Memory and Human Rights - http://www.museodelamemoria.cl/), which opened last year and provides a chilling yet fascinating look at Chile during the years 1973-1990. Afterwards I was lucky enough to have a chat with Raúl Cuevas, who filmed most of the images seen in the documentary and has worked freelance for the BBC and ITN back in the UK for many years. He had a genuine interest in my life in Chile, which was nice.

Anyway, here's the film which is on Youtube in its entirety although you have to follow the links to the next part. I cannot recommend it enough to anyone who wants to understand more about what was allowed to happen here.


Rebels with a cause


Great vibes in Parque Forestal a few days ago as thousands of school and university students continued their campaign against education fees with a massive march through the city centre. I caught the march outside Belles Artes Museum and then continued through the park as a carnival atmosphere took hold. Banging drums, waving banners, chanting, dancing and using the only weapons they have, their voices, the youth of Santiago made itself heard. There were many adults as well on the march but really this belongs to the kids and they are certainly going to make themselves heard.


The demonstration that rolled through the park on its way to La Moneda seemed to go on forever as most schools in Santiago affected by the new government proposals had taken the day off in order to protest. Every time I looked back, the river of people stretched all the way to the main road as more and more students came into view, waving all kinds of protest material from massive banners that had obviously been painstakingly created to scraps of paper with anti-government slogans.


I walked with them in spite of being unaffected myself by the proposed changes. Having missed the protests in the UK against the elitist reformation of the education system, I was keen to show my solidarity here. It was a strong moment of people coming together, made stronger still by the tender ages of the majority of the demonstrators. The air was filled with passionate cries of the youth and highly-charged beats from the legions of drummers who energised the masses.


I didn't make it down to La Moneda as I'm a busy man but unsurprisingly it kicked off with a certain section of people and los Carabineros but not before an absolutely sensational re-enactment of Thriller, involving hundreds of Chilean students. I'd seen loads of these guys dressed up as zombies in the park but had been unaware of their intentions, assuming instead that it was some sort of 'look the government is turning us into the living dead'-type thing. Shit, had I known that downtown Santiago was going to witness such a spectacle I wouldn't have missed it for the world. Here it is:


This march last Thursday followed on from a march the previous Thursday (which I missed due to being in the south) and there is another scheduled for this coming Thursday. The spirit of public dissent is massively alive in this country. I put it down to the years of dictatorship oppression that prohibited large-scale manifestations and suppressed the masses. The silver lining of that dark period is the legacy of self-expression and public solidarity that was born from its shadows.


miércoles, 22 de junio de 2011

Loreto


The main drag of Bellavista is Pino Nono (if you're under twenty and like reggaeton) of Calle Constitución (if you're not). This is where most of the bars and restaurants are and, as a result, it's where most newcomers to Santiago head for a drink. Pio Nono is packed out with students, tourists and drunks drinking in the street or in the many gaudy bars that blast out heavy metal or cheesy latin beats while hippies sell all kinds of trinkets along the pavement. Parallel is Constitución which has some very nice restaurants and decent bars and is more upmarket. Anyway, everyone knows about this area and it's hardly Santiago Underground so let's move on.

My reason for bringing this up is that, while this is the well-known part of Bellavista, the back streets are far more interesting and make up one of the true eclectic barrios of the city. A mixture of grand old villas, ramshackle warehouses, colourful terraces and some decent bars and restaurants tucked away, the area is decorated in a thick coat of street art, both good and bad, that further characterises the place and gives it a warm charm. During the day that is, at night it can be a bit sketchy with drunken wankers.

One of the main streets in this part of Bellavista is Loreto, which has a bunch of stuff to check out. If you cross the bridge near Belles Artes Museum you arrive at the bottom of Loreto which cuts and arches through Bellavista and ends up near the foot of San Cristobal. There are interesting pieces of graffiti all along the street (some pretty awful ones as well) and the mix of buildings, old and new, grand and humble, swanky and dilapidated, give it a nice varied flavour.

As far as places to go for something to eat or drink go, the first place of any note that you pass heading from the river is Toro, a Spanish-style resto-bar that is apparently down with the media celebrity crowd (I just have friends' words to vouch for that as I don't really recognise these people) and was very nice the only time I ate there, when I had a very good cerviche. I've been there just for a drink a few times as well and I like it's scruffy low-key vibe.

On the bend is the Fonda Permanente, which is this raucous joint that specialises in Cumbia and Pachanga parties. They have lots of live bands who create a wild and impassioned atmosphere which is much closer in spirit to Latin American traditions than other bars and venues round here but is admittedly not always to everyone's taste.

A bit further along, there are two of Bellavista's main late night venues, Onaciu and Loreto. Onaciu is in this old house and gets packed out at about 2am, has live bands earlier in the night, and DJs who seem to always play exactly the same songs (popular rock and electro mainly : it's difficult to go out in Bellavista without hearing Girls and Boys by Blur at least once over the course of the night). Anyway, it's an Ok place of you like going out till late and the building is pretty cool in its rickety old way.

Opposite is Loreto, which is cooler and seems like more of a club than a bar. A lot of hipsters hang out but again there's nothing particularly special other than live bands, DJs who at least mix it up a bit more than Onaciu but prices are similar. I've usually had a few drinks by the time I arrive at one of these places so it doesn't really bother me which I go to. It depends on who I'm with really.

There's also an 'after' (late night not-entirely-legal drinking venue) just before you reach the bend in the road which if you're pissed and want to keep going until seven or eight in the morning gives you an option although it's not always open. It's in this crappy and dirty old warehouse place with filthy toilets but by this stage of the night it's unlikely that'll bother you. Women generally get in free and blokes pay although that should come with a 'cover' (drink). It can be a shit place or an Ok place to keep drinking depending on various factors: how drunk you are, how drunk the other people are, if you're with mates or girlfriend and so on. At least it's somewhere to go but don't expect to do much the next day.

So you get to end of Calle Loreto and it hits the bottom of San Cristobal on another typical Bellavista street, more shabby but colourful buildings, more street art, more grand old mansions. So there you go. At night it's a more tucked away but very popular and more local place to go out, and by day it makes an interesting neck of the woods to have a stroll around. There's a nice sense of charm, in a run-down sort of way.


I also met this cat on my travels researching this blog. It seemed to live in this corner shop and went by the imaginative name of Kitty. It had an incredible face and was very friendly, climbing up on me as soon as I showed it just a bit of attention. The floozy.

lunes, 20 de junio de 2011

Wildlife of Chile # 7 - a series of stunning photos capturing the rich diversity of fauna in this unique and beautiful Andean land

Wildlife of Chile # 6 - a series of stunning photos capturing the rich diversity of fauna in this unique and beautiful Andean land

Viva La Vega

I like getting my fruit and vegetables from La Vega. It's a marvellous wonder of a place in a massive old warehouse with bright and fresh fruit and veg stacked to the rafters and it's bloody cheap as well. The supermarkets are a joke for buying this kind of thing, much more expensive than I was expecting and also the fresh produce is pretty tasteless. La Vega is sometimes less than half price so well worth heading over. It's also a much truer representation of Chile and the city in general. Supermarkets are a relatively new phenomenon whereas this place is an institution. Anyway, I won't waffle too much as I wrote this piece for Revolver so you can learn some more about a great part of the Santiaguino lifestyle:

 http://www.santiagomagazine.cl/living/00777-no-fear-or-loathing-la-vega

There are some more photos here as well, taken by Katie David. Nice photos I think you'll agree of a place that gives me a sense of well-being and peace.
Berries
Piles
Fishies
Chilis
Carrots
Cheap apples
Cheap tomatoes that kids love
Weird lynched effigy type thing