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Casapueblo

Published in 'The Oldie', November 2008

Today’s the day: we’re going to buy a painting by a well-known Uruguayan artist. The low autumn sun is bright, and the coast road is virtually deserted. Our destination is Punta Ballena – Whale Point – seventy-five miles east of Montevideo, the Uruguayan capital where we live. A large billboard flashes by: ‘VISA – porque la vida es ahora’: VISA – because life is now. I tap my pocket – yes, my Visa card is there.

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Carlos Paez Vilaró spent thirty years developing his unique home/hotel/museum/studio from a shack into Casapueblo, the massive, rambling, white-domed creation it is today. As in his paintings, there are no straight lines in this unique cliff-hugging structure. Over the years, he added segments, stretching it along the hillside, up towards the sky, and down towards the sea. He compares it to an oven-bird’s nest. ‘I apologize to architecture for being as free as an oven-bird,’ he says.

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We start with an introductory video, backed by the artist’s deep, raspy voice. We travel around the world with him to Africa, Polynesia and Europe. We see his huge murals brightening up airports in every continent. We see him with Dali, Picasso, Emperor Haile Selassie, and Brigitte Bardot. But his greatest hero is Albert Schweitzer, whose leprosarium in Gabon he visited.

We see him in 1972, when his son went missing in the Andes plane crash along with a team of rugby companions and friends. For three months Carlos Paez Vilaró kept hoping, and parked himself in Chile, helping with the search long after many had given up. When news came that survivors had been found, he was handed the list to read live on Uruguayan radio, before he knew if his son was among them. He blocked out the names with a sheet of paper, sliding it down, row by row, revealing one name at a time … his son’s was fifth, and as he read, he realized another list was forming in the minds of families and friends, of those the mountains had not spared.

After the video, we wander through the museum looking at his paintings which show the influence of Picasso, Dali, his travels, African rhythms, and Uruguayan constructivism. We eventually choose a small one, painted in 2003, depicting some of his classic themes – on the left a bare-breasted woman sitting at a table, on the right, a higgledy-piggledy mass of houses, and in the background, a huge ship. The black outlines are bold, and the hues are pink and red, touched with greenish blue, like a Uruguayan sunset.

‘Would you like to meet the artist?’ the saleswoman asks, and leads us through a honeycomb of stairs and corridors to his studio, filled with old books and antique African carvings.

The eighty-six-year-old man is like his paintings: striking. He starts talking about Africa. ‘I fell madly in love in Cameroon,’ he says. ‘Don’t tell my wife.’ He continues. ‘Once I filmed an artist painting a nude woman, her hair blowing in the wind, against the backdrop of Kilimanjaro. The film was shown in Cannes.’

‘Why have you started using such bold colours?’ I ask. ‘Your earlier paintings are more restrained.’

‘I had heart surgery earlier this year. I was close to death. An artist doesn’t choose what to paint – it just happens. These colours must be my last desperate search for the vibrancy of youth. I love life. But it’s my sunset now. Every day, here at Casapueblo, we have a ceremony: we watch the sun going down over the water, and observe a few moments’ silence.’

Thank you, Carlos, it was an honour and a privilege to meet you, and when you are gone, I will look at the subdued sunset colours in my painting and think of you.

Casapueblo Museum/Studio - Carlos Páez Vilaró
Address: Punta Ballena – Maldonado – Uruguay
Phone: (00598) 42 – 578 041 - Fax: (00598) 42 – 579 121
http://www.carlospaezvilaro.com
Open every day
From 10 a.m. to sunset
Entrance: 4 U$S
Hotel information: http://www.aluruguay.com/Ahotelcasapueblopuntadeleste.htm

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Comment from: sue kendrick [Member] Email · http://www.suekendrick.co.uk
Congratulations Paola. I hope the Arena comments helped hone it!
PermalinkPermalink 2008-11-03 @ 15:26
Comment from: chausiku [Member]
Absolutely, Sue. A classic case of how Writelink is a stepping-stone to publication!
PermalinkPermalink 2008-11-03 @ 16:47
Comment from: jak [Member] · jakill-jeansmusings.blogspot.com
Great news Paola. I just knew they'd go for it.
PermalinkPermalink 2008-11-03 @ 21:23
Comment from: steerpike [Visitor] Email · http://www.writelink.co.uk/blogs/steerpike
Well done Paola. Great piece.
PermalinkPermalink 2008-11-05 @ 08:01

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