Sentry Box at San Christobal, built c.1780 |
It is difficult to know a city
whilst only spending a few short days. Nonetheless, urban walks of exploration,
supplemented with deliberate reading and choice museum visits can provide
several impressions. San Juan is an interesting mixture of Spanish and American
influences, where English-language popular culture masks a history that runs
deep.
The Spanish settlement that began
in the early 16th-century started a process that led to the great artifices of
fortresses and laid out a town that charms visitors today. At the same time, while
Spanish cultural survives, the preceding Taino culture is all but gone. The remaining
evidence of that indigenous culture is limited to a few place names around the
island of Puerto Rico and tantalizing exhibits in museums such as Museo de las Américas.
A Statue of LBJ stares passively at the Capitol of Puerto Rico |
The capitol building of Puerto Rico
is a beautiful building that resembles several state capitols on the mainland.
Like other capitals, the surrounding statues and monuments say a lot about Puerto
Rican culture; or, at least what those in power would have you believe is the
culture. The walkway of presidents, located across the street from the capitol
building, commemorates the nine American presidents who have visited the island
during their presidential term. It is apparently a popular tourist stop on
guided tours around San Juan. I watched as a group of tourist from the mainland
piled out of a mini-bus to inspect and photograph the statues. The visit became
a veritable popularity contest among the presidents. Among the visitors, Kennedy
was, of course, very popular. A woman sat on the lap of Franklin Roosevelt, who
is depicted in his wheelchair, and took a selfie. A middle-aged African-American
couple headed straight for Obama to take photographs of each other. I was a bit
surprised, as I watched, no one had a selfie with, or even paid attention to, Lyndon
Johnson.
A sidewalk mural at Parque Luis Munoz Rivera |
Beyond the presidents, no one
paid attention to most of the other monuments in the vicinity. For example, the
Monument to Teacher highlights the value of education in the culture. The Holocaust
Memorial and the Lod Massacre monument recalls the substantial Jewish population
on the island. Of course, the number of people who stop and ponder these sites
paled in comparison to linger at the Castillo San Christóbal and Castillo San
Felipe del Morro. As I walked through the tree-lined Parque Luis Muñoz Rivera, named
for a poet, journalist and politician who favored the island’s autonomy, I was
reminded that the heroes of Puerto Rican independence and nationalism are not
well known by Americans.
During my perambulations I mused
about the nature of tourism and tourists in San Juan. While at lunch at the Cuartel
de Ballaja, the old military barracks, I watched a man constantly interrupt the
wait staff with questions about food, time and safety: “In a hurry.” “Is the
fish safe?” (read: I am important). It led me to think that several of my
fellow companions at lunch were tourists who could not go with the flow.
The advice I often give to
novice travelers is to be respectful and blend in. During my exploration of the
city walls I kept coming across a pasty-white young man wearing a Wisconsin
baseball cap walking around Old San Juan shirtless. Aside from the beach, I saw
no other man in San Juan who decided that going shirtless was appropriate.
A woman sitting outside the
Museo de las Américas store asked me if it cost anything to enter the shop. I replied,
no. (Of course not, they want you to buy things, I thought). She quickly picked
up on my accent, “Are you an American?” and proceeded to ask where I was from. She, being from San Francisco, replied that
she too was an American. I did not have the heart to tell her that virtually
everyone around were Americans too. They just happened to speak Spanish.
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