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`They just wanted to be different and to be proud.'
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MAKING THE JALOPY AN ETHNIC BANNER
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LOS ANGELES, Feb. 18 -- Half a century ago, when postwar youths
sought a means of expressing their rebelliousness, automobiles provided a
distinctly American medium. Rear ends were jacked up, muscle was added and
hot rods, their radios blaring rock 'n' roll, were created to fly past the
dreary old symbols of their elders.
But Chicanos -- for the most
part immigrants struggling with poverty and discrimination in the barrios
-- took a look at these middle-class American icons and conceived them in
a very different light.
In the capable hands of these
young Mexican-Americans, castoff older cars -- the only ones they could
usually afford -- were lovingly transformed into potent statements of a
different sort. Moving in the opposite direction from their white
counterparts, they created lowriders -- customized cars that, by crafty
design, rode low and slow, cruising gaudily in candy-colored glory just a
few inches from the pavement of Los Angeles' wide boulevards.
Let the white kids race
frenetically; Chicano youths defined cool by affecting a flamboyant,
relaxed look, first with 1930's- and 1940's-era Chevys, today known as
"bombs," and later with the boat-size Chevrolet Impalas and
similar cars. Rather than use their cars as symbols of rejection of their
elders, the lowriders were conspicuously reverent of their parents'
generation. They embraced the zoot suits and drooping mustaches of the
so-called pachucos, hipsters of a previous generation, as well as Roman
Catholic imagery in their search for an identity with roots in the
past.
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These
in-your-face cars made a proud but almost invisible minority highly
visible, in part because they were reviled by the white mainstream,
especially the police here. They became irritating symbols of ethnic
defiance, in effect, giving young Chicanos a voice.
"They had nothing else," said Judy Baca, an artist and a
professor of Chicano studies at the University of California at Los
Angeles. "What they had was a style. They co-opted an American
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Monica Almeida/The
New York Times
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In postwar Los
Angeles, Chicanos resisting intimidation appropriated a symbol
of white middle-class culture and turned it into a symbol of
their own. Thus was born the jaunty, colorful, individualized,
road-hugging counterpart of the zoot suit and the drooping
mustache: the lowrider.
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Lowriders have evolved a great
deal from the early postwar years; in fact, they have grown into a
worldwide fad, with a magazine dedicated to the art form, a busy show
circuit and clubs as far away as Japan. They are now, in many instances,
almost freakishly contrived, with murals sprayed on their skins, doors
that fold into casino tables and hydraulic systems that make them leap in
palsied dances. Indeed, lowriders have been pushed almost entirely off the
streets, at least in part because of police intolerance.
But they have remained a
uniquely expressive medium for Chicanos, statements about their continuing
efforts to carve out a new kind of American identity while resisting
assimilation.
"The cars became a mode
of social record and a social protest," said Patrick Polk, a folklore
expert at the University of California at Los Angeles. He said that the
closest that white society had come to such an art form were the hippie
vans of the 1960's and 1970's, with their painted peace symbols and dreamy
murals of sunsets.
This Chicano tradition of
artful struggle is on display at a new exhibition here at the Petersen
Automobile Museum, a well-respected car museum.
"Arte y Estilo: The
Lowriding Tradition," which runs through May 28, surveys the history
of these highly complex, low-slung machines and even includes some of the
art's offshoots, like lowrider bicycles, model cars and pedal cars. For
instance, "Mother of God," an elaborately chromed, customized
and painted Schwinn bicycle, has murals of the Virgin Mary, a pedaling
shrine.
The exhibition is regarded as
a milestone, for the museum and the Chicano community. "Lowriders are
part of the historical memory of this city, but they really haven't been
recognized in places like this before," said Denise Sandoval, the
show's guest curator and a graduate student at the Claremont Graduate
University who is writing her Ph.D. dissertation on lowriders. "It
was really an important form of expression for Chicanos. I see more pride
among the guys who do this than I do even among students I teach."
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The
show represents the first time the museum has broken free of the tradition
of focusing on mainstream American and European cars and recognized a
different ethnic tradition. "I've lived through the Porsches, the
Ferraris, the gorgeous cars," said Nancy Fister, the museum's
assistant director and an expert in folklore, not cars, "but where
are the important stories, where's the real culture?" |
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She said that there had been some resistance
to the show from traditionalists but that over all the response had been
positive. "Most people feel it's about time we did something like
this," Ms. Fister said, adding that the show had been drawing about
2,000 people each day on the weekends, compared with an average of about
500 previously.
The show is also confronting some negative
stereotypes. While some of the more renowned lowrider artists have had
brushes with the law, lowrider clubs and shops are frequently
family-oriented and consciously seek to wean Chicano youths from the world
of gangs.
"I'm a bald-headed dude in a lowrider,
so I get stopped by the cops," said Albert DeAlba, a
second-generation customizer and club member. "But if you come to one
of our picnics you'll see we're the opposite of the gangbangers. We bring
our kids and we can mix with each other. It's like a code of honor. We
show respect. When our fathers started doing this, they just wanted to be
different and to be proud."
And now that the lowriders have for the
most part left the streets, they have taken on a new form. "We use
them to tell a story," said Robert Luna, whose elaborate 1939 Chevy,
called "Maldito," is featured in the show. "They are very
personal to us. This, you know, is what we are."
"Maldito" is a sort of Sistine of
automobiles, with extensive air-brushed murals and iconography that touch
on personal and cultural history. There are jail bars, representing
brushes with the law, lots of women, mostly unclothed, and an image of Mr.
Luna with his brother, George. Other lowriders frequently incorporate
Catholic imagery as well as icons from Aztec mythology in dramatic
tableaux.
One common theme is known as "Smile
Now Cry Later," presented in the show notably on a converted lowrider
bicycle, a fatalistic symbol of how good times have inevitability been
followed by violence or other troubles for many Chicanos in Los Angeles.
The lowrider grew out of a sense of
struggle at a troubled time. There is some dispute about whether they
surfaced first in Los Angeles or New Mexico, which has a thriving lowrider
culture, but there is no doubt that the cars were developed by people
defiantly confronting racial oppression. (Blacks also developed a parallel
lowrider culture in Los Angeles and other cities.)
Ms. Fister said that many Chicanos returned
to Los Angeles from World War II, some highly decorated, but were not
permitted to use most public swimming pools. In addition, many remembered
what had been referred to here as the Zoot Suit riots of the 1940's, in
which sailors would go into Chicano neighborhoods and provoke fights, with
the police perceived either as useless bystanders or as lending a hand
with their own forms of intimidation.
So the Chicanos took junked cars and made
them their own, not with money but craftsmanship. "They took junk and
created art," said Ms. Baca. "The boulevards were not nice
places to be, but once the lowriders started cruising them they became
something else."
Ms. Sandoval said that "on a broader
level, I'm not sure Mexican-American culture has really been accepted even
now in Los Angeles." Latinos outnumber all other ethnic groups here,
including whites. "We're still seen in a negative light," she
added. "This show is just a step in changing that."
But Ms. Baca said she was skeptical.
"I feel this is more co-optation than
recognition," she said. "You lose some of the cultural milieu
just by bringing lowriders into a place like a museum. Los Angeles is a
city where it's been impossible to get it to identify with its roots. It's
a body that hates its feet. That's what the show is saying to
me."
Article from New
York Times
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