Lost and Found Art and a Closing Celebration

As an architect, he has received recognition from the Texas Society of Architects; and his annotated drawings of San Antonio landmarks are part of the Historic American Buildings Survey published in the 1980s.  His 1985 poster design for Fiesta San Antonio Commission was one of my favorites. 

These things are but small parts of Roland Rodriguez’s past he would prefer I not share.  It is not like I am revealing any sordid secrets, but I feel as though I am betraying him by mentioning things from a quarter of a century ago even in passing.

Roland emailed me:

Generally I refrain from re-stating the past.  When I do it is usually in non-specific terms.  I’m not too fond of being tied to dates or places.  People seem to think they know something about you with that kind of information and to me it just misses the real truth in living life.

Artists participating in an event such as San Antonio’s Luminaria Arts Night design their site-specific art well aware of its ephemeral nature.  But Roland created two murals in San Antonio he thought would be enduring.   

One combined San Antonio’s landmarks in what itself became a landmark – “Victory and Triumph” – clearly visible in HemisFair Park and to drivers traveling north on the interstate.  Roland’s work had been selected through a competitive design process I had worked on with Dianne Powell when she was executive director of the now-extinct San Antonio Business Committee for the Arts.

Installation of the mural cost close to $100,000, much more than we had anticipated, because of the rough texture of the southern walls of the Arena.  “What Arena?,” you might ask.  The Arena deemed unsuitable for renovation that was torn down, its former site now covered by the continually expanding Convention Center. 

The late David Anthony Richelieu wrote about the mural’s uncertain future in his October 22, 1996, column in the San Antonio Express-News

When it was announced the Arena would be razed to expand the Convention Center, city officials and staff promised the mural would find a new home at the expanded convention complex.  Last Friday, I went out to Kell Munoz Wigodsky Architects for an update on the latest design work of the $175 million expansion project. 

At one point I asked:  “And where’s the mural going?”  That eventually prompted the architectural equivalent of “Houston, we have a problem.”  City staff and officials, however, insist the design team was formally told to incorporate the mural into the new complex and are certain it will be done.”

Well, it was not done.  Although the panels were photographed (wish I had some of those photos to share) and carefully removed by the City, they never have resurfaced. 

Riding up the escalator under Dale Chihuly‘s shimmering “Fiesta” in the Central Library, it still feels miraculous that words I put on paper for a grant for the San Antonio Public Library Foundation translated into something so incredibly beautiful.  On the other hand, I am saddened my work on the mural competition seems to have been completed in invisible ink.  PASA,  the “Winged Victory” and mission spires of Roland’s mural truly merit resurrection. 

The location of the second mural, which was privately commissioned, is more mysterious.  The late  Arthur P. “Hap” Veltman asked Roland to create the “River Corridor Mural” for a pedestrian linkage he opened in the 1980s between Losoya and Alamo Streets in the Alamo Plaza South project.  Downtowners became accustomed to utilizing the shortcut in an otherwise long block to pick up a sandwich from Elton Moy or access shops at Rivercenter.  They regarded both the pedestrian walkway and the mural as public, but, alas, they were not.

While the visionary Hap was willing to maintain public right of way through expensive Alamo Plaza real estate, more practical successive owners found that of little appeal.  The pathway is now the entrance and enclosed courtyard of Pat O’Brien’s, and locating the mural might require an art sleuth as persistent as Clarence Epstein.  

From 6 to 8 p.m. on Wednesday, March 31, C4 Workspace, located at 108 King William Street behind the Filling Station Cafe, will be the site for a celebration of not only Roland’s current artwork, an exhibit closing that day, but of the fact that Roland is able to continue to create art at all.

Here is Roland’s story:

Last year (almost exactly 12 month ago) I was in the emergency room in the best hospital in Oakland at 3 a.m. undergoing a spinal tap.  This was after collapsing at my friend’s home (I’d driven from Los Angeles to San Francisco the day before, in spite of feeling horrible.). 

The level of protein in his spinal fluid led Roland’s neurologist to diagnose his condition as Guillain-Barre, which affects only one in every 100,000 people.  Roland continues:

The following day (less than eight hours later) I started aspirating as my lungs started failing.  Emergency intubation with induced coma as everything started shutting down.

According to the National Institutes of Health:

Guillain-Barré syndrome is a disorder in which the body’s immune system attacks part of the peripheral nervous system. The first symptoms of this disorder include varying degrees of weakness or tingling sensations in the legs. In many instances the weakness and abnormal sensations spread to the arms and upper body. These symptoms can increase in intensity until certain muscles cannot be used at all and, when severe, the patient is almost totally paralyzed. In these cases the disorder is life threatening – potentially interfering with breathing and, at times, with blood pressure or heart rate….

Roland spent nine days in a coma:

Waking up in the ICU I had a sense of coming upon a vast prairie after living my entire life in a forest.  With the sense of rebirth came the realization that I could barely move.  A sobering moment for someone used to walking eight miles every day and relying on manual dexterity for many creative activities.

Regaining movement was a slow process.  King William neighbors watched his determined progress from barely walking with a cane to sitings blocks away. 

Concrete Abstractions on display at C4 represents his return.  Join in the celebration on Wednesday and experience his artwork with newfound recognition that this art could have been lost as well.

New World Wine Festival Shifts to New San Antonio

The New World Wine and Food Festival gets underway on Wednesday, May 12, with Sip, Savor & Shop.  Shop?  Stop.  What is happening?

Only four months ago we were cruising around the river bend, courtesy of JoAnn Boone of Rio San Antonio Cruises, enjoying appetizers from Boudro’s while listening to Richard and Bunny Becker talk about their vineyard’s wines, including their best-seller, the cleverly named Iconoclast.  This was part of the 2009 version of the New World Wine and Food Festival.  

But it seems that the festival has succumbed to the strong polar pull that makes San Antonio’s growth so lopsided.  The festival is linking up with the Valero Texas Open, played on the AT&T Oaks Course, which means much of the festival occurs at the brand-spanking new JW Marriott San Antonio Hill Country Resort and Spa.

Sipping and savoring while saving on shopping at La Cantera, including the VIP Bubbles Event at Tiffany’s (sorry, no breakfast), will probably be extremely popular; as will Burgers, BBQ, Beer and Texas Spirits at the resort on May 13.  The burger event should easily be a sell out in fact.  It will appeal not only to those on retreat at the resort, but they are bringing in Robert Earl Keen, who attracts rather large numbers of rambunctious fans.  Amazingly, the price for a package, including a spectator pass for Round One of the Texas Open, the 6 p.m. burger event and the Keen concert, is $55. 

$55 also admits one to Round Three on Saturday, combined with The Best of Mexico, “celebrating all the treasures of high end Mexican haute cuisine,” and entertainment at the resort’s music pavilion.  Hopefully, JW’s kitchen will be ready to pull all of this off by May (Read Ed Tijerina’s initial review .) and somehow manage to exude the San Antonio flavor the festival advertises.

Although JW does boast of its “1200-foot lazy river”  – unlike the real thing, chlorinated – the New World Grand Tasting Friday night, May 14, takes place along the actual San Antonio River (well, technically an extension of it) in the Convention Center Lagoon.  No golf package offered that day.

Ever since the time of King Tut, the common folk have swilled beer while the upper crust sips wine; so I guess it only makes sense to follow the money northward.  Maybe this post is all sour grapes because I tend toward a phobia that Lynne Rosetto Kasper of Public Radio’s Splendid Table once referred to as oeno-something-phobia, defined as “fear of an empty wine glass.” 

While the road might go on forever without the party ending for Robert Earl, Texas law dictates the party has to end when one has to drive forever to get back home.  I prefer to walk into town to attend wine-centric events; no need to have a designated walker to return home. 

The New World Wine and Food Festival organizers are trying to ease the pain for commuters by reducing the price for designated deprived ones:

To ensure a fun and safe time for everyone, The NWWFF* offers a special Designated Driver Ticket. These heroes help transport their friends and family to and from the festival safely.  These guys pledge not to drink alcohol at our festival events, and are rewarded with 50% off admission special ticket!  Designated Drivers enjoy all other aspects of the festival including great food, demonstrations and lectures, but any Designated Drivers found consuming alcohol during the event will be asked to leave. NWWFF continues our partnership with taxi services to provide alternate transportation for those who may need it.

Somehow I had envisioned the evolution of the Wine Festival centering around single-proprietor restaurants and the Culinary Institute of  America at Pearl, not a Marriott Resort.  But, no double bogey here, the festival probably is hitting the financial equivalent of a hole in one and will emerge securely in the black as a result of deciding to combine with the Texas Open.  I only hope attendees get some sense of being in San Antonio.

The best way to make sure out-of-towners attending the Wine Festival experience San Antonio hospitality is to up and volunteer to extend it.  They need you. 

*The Wine Festival’s choice to use initials, not mine.  Please discontinue.  That alphabet-combo will remain meaningless for the public.

Downtowners Dutifully Delve into Duck Doody*

In “The Two Stories,” a video installation commissioned by artpace, Alenjandro Cesarco describes the state of a statue of a women who possibly succumbed to the same fate that awaits the heads of virtually all outdoor sculptures:

Perhaps it just stopped taking itself as seriously as it used to and now was just playing with the pigeons.

But in San Antonio, pigeons don’t restrict their discharge to statues, they endanger the fragile ecosystem of the San Antonio River.  River Walk Watershed Alliance, or RWWA (Should that be pronounced Rah-Wah?), to the rescue! 

Representatives of the Paseo del Rio Association, Downtown Alliance, Downtown Residents’ Association, Bexar County, City of San Antonio, San Antonio Water System and San Antonio River Authority have forged this powerful alliance to reduce bacteria levels in the River Walk area. 

It is true San Antonio still smarts from the 2006 sting reiterated by WOAI’s Randy Beamer

Who can forget this Mark Cuban line? “We can kick their butts all the way back to that muddy *%$ thing they call a River Walk.”

But this is no knee-jerk reaction to ongoing insults slung against our river by the owner of the Dallas Mavericks.  (Shh!  Don’t let Mark Cuban know that someone let their year-long lock on ifellintotheriver.com expire last month.)

Certainly Bob Buchanan, the Paseo del Rio Association’s representative for the alliance, has been crying “pigeon poop pollutes” for years.  Nothing used to set his blood pressure percolating faster than watching patrons at The Kangaroo Court crumble their complimentary Saltines into pigeon feed.  Pigeons would brazenly strut right into the restaurant as though waiting to be shown to their table.  And I don’t think anyone has ever computed the annual loss to River Walk restaurants caused by replacing drinks successfully targeted by flying pigeons or grackles, but it is probably a significant figure.

Rah-Wah is not targeting grackles at this time.  Although grackles are prodigious poopers, they dine elsewhere, in fields outside of the city.  Huge flocks gather on telephone wires west of the Express-News in the mornings, as though waiting for the morning edition or to find out what the Star says about Brad and Angelina before heading north on Broadway.  Years ago, Dick’s Last Resort had targets printed on graduation caps to protect patrons, but that was before Park Rangers fired blanks at dusk to encourage grackle relocation. 

We recently found the Plaza Mayor in Merida experiences a similar grackle problem every evening, but having police fire blanks in a park in Mexico would not be wise.  If we return to Merida, we were thinking of adapting Dick’s idea to market to plaza peddlers.  Only we would improve the coverage to protect the shoulder, back and chest areas by attaching gameboards to the top of the caps.  The whole thing could then be folded up for tidily carrying under one’s arm to be cleansed at home and recycled another evening. 

Someone really needs to come up with a campaign to convince grackles that they could shorten their commute by sleeping in trees closer to the fields where they eat.  That would probably prove simpler than convincing humans to end urban sprawl by living near where they work (Whoops, yet another digression). 

Although at one point, David Uhler of the Express-News mistakenly lay blame for the river’s pollution on the rhinoceros, the guilty hippopotami of the San Antonio Zoo no longer relieve themselves riverside.  The zoo’s Africa Live section includes a hippo house right next to a 24-hour filtration house servicing the hippos and the neighboring crocodiles. 

The zoo’s website also mentions the residency of the mighty dung beetle in its Africa Live exhibit.  According to A&M entomologists, one species of the appropriately-named beetle:

Onthophagus gazella Fabricius, was introduced by USDA scientists in the 1970s and is now common throughout the state.  In parts of Texas, they remove 80 percent of the cattle droppings.

Removing the hippos’ contribution to river pollution must be a major step forward.  But Rah-Wah now is targeting the birds – pigeons, ducks and (please not them) even herons – and the enablers, the families who joyfully feed them – via a major public relations campaign that is far from subtle:

The birds in the River Walk area are there because people feed them.  Unfortunately, too many birds mean too much bird poop in the river.  The River Walk Watershed Alliance (RWWA) asks you to please not feed the birds while you’re enjoying the River Walk.

The mallard population in the bend has exploded, and I know from experience what ducks do.  During my brief experimentation with trying to be a country girl, we had ducks.  And everywhere we walked, the ducks were sure to go.  They would follow us onto the front porch as we tried to enjoy a margarita and the sunset, and we had to hose the whole thing down five minutes later.  They were cute poopers, though, and I always have been haunted by the possibility their relocation to a tank on Curtis Gunn‘s ranch might have made them raccoon food.

Rah-Wah’s battle is uphill because the ducks and their continual production of more ducklings are so, so cute.  And the food is right there, readily available at every table – a basket of bread, a warmer full of flour tortillas and more tostadas than anyone could possible eat (Okay, except me.  I never leave a chip untouched unless they have shorted me on the hot sauce.). 

It is not just tourists.  Even away from the fish and duck food supplied by the restaurants, River Walk Watershed residents can be spotted toting their stale leftovers to feed the cute little ducks.  A favorite spot for King William families is the landing off of Guenther, right under the window of the River Authority’s jefe, Suzanne Scott, a Mud Queen actually charged with a message to deliver to her constituents.  The ducks waddle right up the ramp to get the goods.  Good luck stopping this tradition.

But I beg Rah-Wah:  You can pick on the pigeons and the cute ducks, but please let us keep the herons.  They make morning river walks amazing, as they crack open our river’s giant crawdads for breakfast.  And the herons politely sleep in their “apartment trees,” located just before the Blue Star spillway that aerates the water.   I have convinced myself the herons are only here because the water quality has improved. 

Captain Kangaroo, please take the herons out of the ads!

*Doody, the present favorite scatological term of Sarah Silverman, who instigated a spoof that goofed to get May Kadoody elected Mayor of her tv-land.

March 26 Update:  Your chance to affect the battle plans of the Rah-Wah’s Duck Doody Defenders is on Monday, March 29, from 11 a.m. to 1 p.m. or 5 to 7 p.m. at the Central Library.  Rah-Wah is seeking public  input on “education outreach campaign concepts” (Does this post count?) and draft BMPs (Bumps?), translated for non-bureaucrats as Best Management Practices, within the River Walk Watershed.

Note Added June 12:  San Antonians certainly have endured worse than hippo-sized pollution in the San Antonio River.  The San Antonio Public Library’s Texana Collection remembers this through a July 1937 news story:

Pollution of San Antonio’s drinking water through a faulty plumbing connection, which permitted waste water from the bear pit and monkey island in Brackenridge Zoo to flow into the mains, has been corrected.

Update Added on July 15:  Rah-Wah launches campaign.

Update Added on July 25Express-News editorial:  “Tossing food into the river attracts wildlife….”  Pretty tempting, particularly when baskets of bread and chips are on the table in front of you.  But editorial urges restraint to attain goal of a river safe for swimming.

Update Added on March 23, 2011: River’s getting cleaner. Swimming in the future?