mexican revolution essay

Description and Criticism: Three murals by Rivera

I know there’s a story going on in Rivera’s murals—“The Agitator”, “The Exploited” and “Distribution of the land”—only because of the title he has given them, which reflects their content. Furthermore, the words agitator, exploited, distribution and land are not alien to me. So these murals aren’t that hard to understand.
Description
In the “Agitator” there are two groups of people totally different from each other. One group (the ones on our left) consists of peasants, and the other (on our right) of mine workers. The agitator—what seems to me to be the main character in the mural—is pointing his finger at that other group; through his body language I can hear the words let’s attack them. The color red in the mural highlights the anger of the situation. One thing about Rivera’s murals is that he always includes a bunch of people; these people (and their lives) are the protagonists of his murals.
In his mural “The Exploited” I can see why Rivera would give it that name. There’s a subordinated group of people; they are being hit and frisked. These two actions aren’t pleasant, for they represent forms of power and abuse. In this mural those being exploited do not have faces; we only see their backs. And this is another of Rivera’s style and theme: the faceless people. Not having a face means not having an identity. The color blue on one of the woman’s back highlights the lack of identity and the abuse the exploited are experiencing. And of course the horse represents power, wealth and fear.
In the mural “Distribution of the Land” there are people interacting. But this doesn’t seem to be a pleasant interaction. Again, in this mural there are people totally different from each other: some are peasants, dressed in white, while the others are business people, dressed in suits. The white of the peasants speaks of their innocence; they perhaps ignore the process of the distribution of the land. The gray hair in some of the peasants tells me that they are the older ones; since they are in the front they speak for the rest of the group. I’m actually attracted by the blue sky and the mountains behind this group interaction; it feels fresh and pure.
When I look at these three murals by Rivera I can now say I’m familiar with his style: there are always people crammed together; these people are faceless, always looking down or showing their backs. Rivera uses the colors red, white and dark with an intention. Rivera’s murals speak to me because, as Sam Lewisohn observes, they are “based solely upon Mexican sources” (11), which manifest the country's history. In Rivera's murals I see an epoch (the Mexican Revolution) and a story (the lives of the people).
Criticism
In his article, Michael Moore observes the following: “[...] the impenetrability of walls, hence their defensive function, is endowed with group or phylogenetic meaning,” adding: “walls offer security and protection to those dwelling behind them” (311). In Rivera’s mural “The Agitator” there’s a group of people dwelling within a cave. This cave is metaphorical, for I see it as the womb. In this case, the womb (the place of protection, feeding and comfort) is being attacked by outsiders. Thus, the peasants, instigated by the agitator, want to reclaim that womb. For the peasants the cave/womb is their source of life. And they want it back.

In “The Exploited” we see these same peasants being abused and exploited (as the title suggests) within their own cave/womb. Rivera is telling us that these people are not even secure in their own habitat. If one of the ideals of the Revolution was to make all citizens equal, Rivera’s murals tell us that it was otherwise: some people benefit from others’ toil. Furthermore, in “The Exploited” the man with opened arms alludes to Christ, to his suffering and innocence. If you look at the mural from bottom right to upper left, you’ll see what seems to me the recreation of the falls of Christ to his crucifixion.

In “The Distribution of the Land” I described the white clothing of the peasants, of how that white could imply their innocence. At the critical level, these peasants, though many, in reality are one: their faces are not well defined; they have more of a somber expression, they are almost dead. This tells me that they don’t count, they don’t really have a say when it comes to this kind of transactions. The crowd in this mural is not rejoicing.
This is just my perception of the murals; other interpretations of course still count.