There are many things going on in Argentina this week, what
with the aftermath of floods in the city and province of Buenos Aires, but I’d sooner take
note of someone who left a lasting imprint on the urban landscape. The
Italian-born architect Clorindo
Testa, who died Thursday at the age of 89, was responsible for two landmark
“brutalist”
buildings in Buenos
Aires: the downtown financial district’s Banco
de Londres (pictured above, now under different ownership) and the Biblioteca
Nacional (below), which uprooted the Palacio
Unzué (the former presidential palace) under the military dictatorship of
1976-83.
Testa's buildings are not for everybody but, having lived most of my life in earthquake country, I'm impressed by someone who can design a structure like the Banco de Londres that, seemingly, defies gravity and seismicity (which, fortunately, is not a big concern in most of Argentina). Both, apparently, are unaffected by the floods.
BAFICI's Back
Meanwhile, this is the first weekend of the annual Buenos
Aires Festival Internacional de Cine Independiente (BAFICI, Buenos Aires
International Festival of Independent Cinema), which showcases independent
movies from around the world at various locations throughout the city. Prices
are low – some events are even free – with something to appeal to almost
everybody’s tastes. The photograph above comes from the 2007 event, at the Mercado de Abasto, one of the festival's main sites.
I Am Not a Spy!
At
the risk of paraphrasing Richard Nixon, I have responded to accusations by
one Ernesto Benadet, published last week in the Buenos Aires Herald, that I am
a CIA agent. You can read my reply in
today’s Herald but, since that will disappear behind the paper’s paywall by
tomorrow, I hereby publish it separately:
In more than two decades of travel throughout the Southern
Cone countries, I have occasionally earned criticism for my judgments on
destinations, hotels, restaurants and other services about which I have
written. Never before, though, has anybody questioned my ability to review a book
because I was, presumably, engaged in espionage.
That, however, appears to be the Ernesto Benadet’s
conclusion after reading my
review of Graham Bound’s Fortress Falklands. Interestingly, in asserting
that my review tells him nothing he did not already know, Señor Benadet
apparently disagrees with the Argentine Foreign Ministry’s conclusion that the
Islanders are not a people.
Somehow, Señor Benadet assumes that I approved of – and
perhaps contributed to - George W. Bush’s
inept invasion of Iraq. In reality, the US invasion was as much in its national
interest as the invasion of the Islands was in Argentina’s – that is to say,
not at all. Both invasions were disastrous.
Señor Benadet claims to know who I really am. I’m not sure
who he really is, but I can speculate that he might become Spinal
Tap’s next drummer – they don’t turn it up to 11, but there is precedent
for their expiring by spontaneous combustion. On the next tour, we may see him
on stage in a flame-retardant jumpsuit.
Chilean Patagonia Podcast
Earlier this morning, I appeared on Rudy Maxa's World, a radio program dedicated to global travel, to talk about Chilean Patagonia and specifically the Carretera Austral. On Monday, the entire program will be available as a podcast at the link indicated here.
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The Mercado de Abasto (Hoyts cinemas) is no longer hosting the festival, but now Village cinemas, mostly at Recoleta Mall, plus other sites as seen here:
http://festivales.buenosaires.gob.ar/bafici/home13/web/es/places/index.html
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