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The Sayulita I See, by Andre Le Mont Wilson

11/20/2019

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Untitled, by Juan Miguel Jaimes (Mexico) 1950s. Photo provided by Andre Le Mont Wilson
The Sayulita I See

In the galleries of the village of Sayulita,                                                                                   
along the Pacific Coast of Mexico,    
painters paint contemporary scenes evoking traditions--
men and women dance in plazas during fiestas                                                                                  
or gather around an al pastor stand at night.


But in the painting on an old shutter hung lengthwise                                                                      
on the living room wall of my Airbnb,              
Juan Miguel Jaimes painted contemporary people
in an Olvera Street setting of crumbling adobe walls.

The contrast between the past and the present jolts me                                                                               to imagine repainting this scene to reflect the Sayulita I see:

The man on the left with the orange shirt and blue jeans                                                          
would wear cut-off shorts, no shoes, and no shirt.            
A happy trail of hair extends to his navel.

The woman next to him with a pot                                                                                                       
would sell Huichol crafts—                                                                                                    
beaded bracelets, necklaces, and keychains.

The youth with the white-collar shirt and brown pants                                                                           would wear swim trunks and carry a cellphone.  
The sand from the beach clings to his feet.

The boy wearing white pants and seated on a burro
​would sit in a golf cart, waiting for his parents.
His brown legs dangle from his white Bermudas.

The youth with a bike to the right of the fountain
would keep his bike but rid excess clothes.
He rides in shorts, wind cooling his skin.

The woman to his right, instead of traditional dress,
would wear a bikini
beneath a veil kimono.

The man to her right                                                                                                                
would be a Canadian surfer.
Fantastic tattoos cover his body like that of an alebrijes. 


And the moustached man to the right with a hand in his pocket                                                         would hold a tuba drink of coconut sap and apple vinegar,                                                           
his body so hairy that he walks around 90° heat in trunks.

The two dogs facing off in the plaza can remain                                                                                      
as well as the black cat walking along the roof,                        
but I must reimagine the shops to reflect the Sayulita I see. 


La Botica San Felipe Neri would become an OXXO,    
​the house would become a restaurant known for its chile rellenos, 
Tortilleria La Cosecha would remain a local institution, 
and Abarrotes Don Chente would sell food to locals and tourists.  


I’m not making these people and places up.                                                                                         
This is the Sayulita I see daily      
when I walk or ride through town.                                                      
This completes my reimagining of the painted shutter.

But if I could paint,                                                                                                                           
I would turn the shutter over and paint the Sayulita I see                
and then leave it hanging when I depart my vacation rental.                    
Would the homeowners notice the changed painting?
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Andre Le Mont Wilson

Andre Le Mont Wilson was born in Los Angeles, the son of poets. His work has appeared multiple times in sPARKLE + bLINK, Not Your Mother's Breast Milk, Failed Haiku, and the Society of Classical Poets. His work has been anthologized in Changing Harm to Harmony, Civil Liberties United, and Heat Up the Grease, We’re Frying Up Some Poetry. He has been nominated for the Pushcart Prize.
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Jay Squires link
4/3/2020 07:58:22 pm

Mr. Wilson has a gift of evoking the Mexican past with the present so cogently that I choke on the dust and smell the chile rellenos. A beautiful word portrait to grace any poetry-lover's wall.

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Andre Le Mont Wilson
4/15/2020 01:48:56 am

Thank you, Jay, for your fine review. I am really touched by this because it’s the first review this poem has received in this journal. I am truly honored.

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