{"id":5710,"date":"2022-07-02T07:40:29","date_gmt":"2022-07-02T14:40:29","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/?p=5710"},"modified":"2022-07-02T07:40:29","modified_gmt":"2022-07-02T14:40:29","slug":"books-on-cities-juan-villoro-horizontal-vertigo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/?p=5710","title":{"rendered":"Books on Cities: Juan Villoro, Horizontal Vertigo"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full is-resized\"><center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.colinmarshall.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/07\/Horizontal-Vertigo-small.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-5711\" width=\"375\" height=\"572\"\/><\/center><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">It doesn&#8217;t hurt to keep in mind a list of the cities to which you could relocate should everything fall apart where you are. That list need not be expansive: mine has only two columns, the Asia one headed by Osaka and the America one by Mexico City. (It has no Europe column as yet, but I&#8217;m told I&#8217;d like Milan.) That I live in Korea makes Japan the geographically convenient choice. But I&#8217;m also an American, and Americans have a time-honored (if not generally honorable) tradition of heading south of the border in troubled times. Though I can&#8217;t claim intimate knowledge of country of Mexico, a few visits to its capital have made palpable to me the allure of the city of Mexico. Not having been in nearly a decade now, I picked up Juan Villoro&#8217;s <em>Horizontal Vertigo: A City Called Mexico <\/em>to refresh my impressions.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I&#8217;ve taken note of Villoro&#8217;s name ever ever since my first visit to Mexico City, which I made to record interviews for my podcast <em>Notebook on Cities and Culture<\/em>. This isn&#8217;t because I interviewed him but because I didn&#8217;t: my failure to make contact placed him in the hall of &#8220;the ones that got away.&#8221; The more I learn about him, the more unfortunate this seems, since I can hardly imagine an interviewee at once as well-suited to the show&#8217;s sensibility and as well-placed to speak about a city. Born and raised in Mexico City, he&#8217;s also in his six-and-a-half decades &#8220;lived for three years in Berlin, three in Barcelona, and two semesters at universities in the United States&#8221;: just enough experience of everyday life in outside lands, as I see it, to grant him an at least partially objective perception of everyday life in his hometown.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">As much memoir as city book, <em>Horizontal Vertigo <\/em>reveals Villoro to be an even more &#8220;international&#8221; figure than he&#8217;d seemed. &#8220;I had no ingenuity, no gift for telling jokes, but I said strange things,&#8221; he writes of his childhood self. &#8220;That came from my miscellaneous cultural influences. My father was born in Barcelona and grew up in Belgium. He would say whirligig instead of top and staff instead of cane&#8221; (details rendered nearly meaningless, if perhaps necessarily so, by the English translation). The young Villoro went to the Alexander von Humboldt German School, with the result that &#8220;at the age of six, I knew how to read and write, but only in German&#8221; \u2014 an experience that &#8220;enabled me to understand my own language as an elusive free space that I had to treasure at all costs.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Read the whole thing <a href=\"https:\/\/colinmarshall.substack.com\/p\/juan-villoro-horizontal-vertigo-a\">at Substack<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It doesn&#8217;t hurt to keep in mind a list of the cities to which you could relocate should everything fall apart where you are. That list need not be expansive: mine has only two columns, the Asia one headed by Osaka and the America one by Mexico City. 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