We had five nights in Guadalajara, staying at the Hotel Dali in Guadalajara Centro. We spent each day exploring different city zones, visiting museums, drawing, and searching out local food. We ate from the markets and bakeries, at restaurants, and even from the street vendors. We rarely at at tourist high-end restaurants, preferring to experience the local color. I was careful to always order bottled water, and I had no trouble with the food as long as I told the server that I was lactose intolerant. “No puedo comer lactose, no queso, no crema, no leche.” The servers were quite accommodating to my needs.
One day we took the tour bus to visit Tlaquepaque, an area famous for its pottery and blown glass. The name derives from Nahuatl and means “place above clay land”. Historically San Pedro Tlaquepaque was a distinct village. During the 20th century, it was absorbed in Guadalajara, the state capital of Jalisco. In Tlaquepaque, one can find many fine galleries and beautiful native arts.
In Mexico, one sees many pruned and shaped trees. The formal garden in the Basilica Laternensis courtyard features free-standing espalier trees. Just beyond the basilica walls is a large church, almost as grand as the basilica itself.
Even a simple drawing, such as this involved the set up of perspective grids including the layout of formal gardens, courtyard walls, and a church beyond the walls. By the time we reached Guadalajara and were sketching for several days, my brain became entangled with perspective lines and multiple vanishing points.