PANAMA
MUSIC
Saturday, March 03 2007 @ 07:00 AM EST
Contributed by: Don Winner
Ruben Blades
Ruben Blades
returns to music after a trying mission in Panama. Panama City
- A nosy reporter can't avoid being drawn to the bulletin board
hanging in the sparsely decorated office of Rubén Blades,
the salsa star-turned-tourism czar for his native Panama. It's
a humbling "wall of shame," with critical cartoons and
newspaper clips blasting Blades for his performance in public
office after being appointed to the Cabinet-level post in 2004.
Blades waves off an aide who considers diverting the reporter's
attention. "No, let him look at it," says the acclaimed
singer and actor. "Let him see what this thing is all about."
One 2005 headline reads: "Successful artist; unpopular minister."
Another blares: "Blades is vulgar and rude, asserts his ex-press
director." And in a biting cartoon, Blades is skewered with
his own lyrics for being out of the office too often, a common
critique early in his term. It shows the tourism minister's empty
chair and quotes from one of his most impassioned, political songs,
"Desapariciones," about people who disappeared under
Argentina's military rule. The caption quotes the chorus, asking:
"¿Y dónde están los desaparecidos?"
(And where are the disappeared ones?). Politics aside, Blades'
fans may be asking the same question. (more...)
One of the 10 most important songwriters of the last half century
in Latin pop music, Blades virtually vanished from the entertainment
scene after joining the Cabinet of Panamanian President Martín
Torrijos. Worried that critics would accuse a musician of not
taking the job seriously, Blades put away his maracas and donned
the business suits he hates wearing.
But that self-imposed artistic hiatus may be coming to a close.
El Ministro, as he is addressed here, performed in public last
month for the first time since his appointment, taking the stage
for Panama's reenergized carnival celebration, which featured
an international summit of salsa groups he helped organize. Flexing
his international influence, Blades convened the top bands in
the business - Los Van Van from Cuba, Grupo Niche from Colombia,
El Gran Combo from Puerto Rico - for the weeklong street festival.
It was a tropical Woodstock that eclipsed even the mega-concerts
of salsa's heyday in the 1970s.
The salsa summit coincides with Blades' goal of boosting the cultural
profile of this booming Central American nation. But his recent
performance, with his regular backup group Editus from Costa Rica,
sends a clear message to music fans.
Blades is back.
Unlike many of his salsa peers who have been stuck on the oldies
circuit, Blades has remained relevant by pushing the boundaries
of his Afro-Caribbean craft. His last studio album, 2003's "Mundo,"
was so eclectic that it won a Grammy not in a Latin category,
but for world music. Still, even Blades may find it tricky to
adapt to a market that's radically different from when he started
in the mid-'70s.
Does he worry about attempting a comeback at a time when salsa
is suffering a severe commercial slump? "The era of salsa
in New York and Puerto Rico came at a very special time and it
cannot be reproduced," he says. "But the music hasn't
died. The money right now may be in reggaeton, but salsa will
always have a future. It's still there, underground, waiting for
the right moment to reemerge."
Bursting
with ideas
LAST summer at his office in Panama City, Blades had been steeped
in the business of steering his country's $1.2-billion tourism
industry - negotiations, contracts, new legislation and his long-term
plan to 2020. But when he stopped in Los Angeles last month on
the eve of Panama's carnival, he was bubbling with creative juices
and artistic plans - several new albums, film offers and book
ideas.
Much had changed in his life in the intervening months. He got
married, quit smoking, lost some weight and some more hair. He
wasn't prepared to say when he might leave his government job.
But Blades talked like an artist who was running out of time,
not ideas.
More than once, he brought up his age without being asked - he
turns 59 in July. He talked about settling his will and leaving
his papers for posterity.
But when he played a sample of his new music in his home office,
he sang along and danced like he couldn't wait to get back onstage.
Titled "Cantares del Subdesarrollo" (Ballads of Underdevelopment),
the new work is all Blades, literally. He recorded it in his garage
studio and played every instrument but bass. The sound is traditional
Cuban son, earthy, acoustic and melodic. The lyrics are smart,
touching and urgent, with titles like "País Portátil"
(Portable Country) and "Segunda Mitad del Noveno" (Bottom
of the Ninth).
Blades, who has no current recording contract, hopes to land a
distribution deal for future albums. One of them is already in
the can - a collaboration with Puerto Rican singer Cheo Feliciano,
whom Blades admired and even imitated when he was starting out.
In another project, Blades plans to collaborate for the first
time with his brother, Roberto, a successful singer and producer
based in Miami.
Aside from making music, Blades also wants to write his memoirs,
documenting a career that has included some 32 films, 20 albums,
seven Grammys, a master's degree in international law from Harvard
University and a failed run for president of Panama. He also envisions
a book of his lyrics, commenting on the creation of some 200 songs
in his repertoire.
Blades explains his reactivated artistic energy by evoking his
1978 song "Buscando Guayaba" (Looking for the Guava),
about life as an endless search.
"We're never satisfied," he says, "but to feel
dissatisfied you have to have a notion of what you want and what
you can attain. As long as you feel restless, you're never going
to reach it. That's the problem of the creative spirit. So I hope
to always feel restless, because the day I stop will be the day
my creativity runs out."
The artist and the art
WHILE Blades may have been lying low for the last 2 1/2 years,
his songs have maintained a high profile.
In December, Venezuelan President Hugo Chavez used the Blades
song "Tiburón" (The Shark) in his reelection
campaign. The song, from 1981's "Canciones del Solar de los
Aburridos" (Songs from the Barrio of the Bored), uses the
shark as a metaphor for imperialist superpower intervention in
the wars in Central America. Chavez expropriated the lyric - Blades
says without his permission or knowledge - as part of his strident
anti-U.S. rhetoric.
Closer to home, another Blades tune, "El Cantante" (The
Singer), has lent its title to the upcoming movie about the late,
tormented salsa singer Hector Lavoe, starring Nuyorican power
couple Jennifer Lopez and Marc Anthony. Blades says he originally
intended to record the song himself, but offered it to Lavoe at
the request of producer Willie Colón. It became Lavoe's
signature hit, a melancholy lyric that revealed how the glamour
of public acclaim masked the tragedy of his private life.
It's a theme that seems far removed from Blades today. He was
married in August to Luba Mason, a native New Yorker of Slovakian
descent and star of Broadway musicals. They met on the set of
1998's "The Capeman," the ill-fated Paul Simon musical
that also starred Marc Anthony.
Blades says simply
that he owed it to his country. As an artist, he sang about the
problems of the poor in songs such as "Pablo Pueblo"
and "Adan Garcia," portraits of working-class despair.
As a government official, he could do more.
"It's easy to talk," he says. "It's another thing
to take the risk and give up your comforts and try to do something.
The point of 'Pablo Pueblo' was to say, 'Look how this man lives.'
The point of President Torrijos and this government is to say,
'Let's change the lives of this man and his family.' We've moved
from protest to proposal."