Its dark past finally
dead and gone, a European star is reborn.
By Stryker Mcguire and Emma Daly
Newsweek International, May 8, 2000
| There was dancing in the streets of Madrid. It was election night, March 12. José María Aznar had just led his center-right Popular Party to a big victory over the Socialists, winning an outright majority when many had predicted a less conclusive outcome. "Torero!" roared the crowd outside party headquarters, as they would to a matador executing an artful kill. Up in the balcony, the prime minister eschewed triumphalism. It was his second victory in four years. He could afford to be statesmanlike and embrace all of Spain's people—from all of its sometimes quarrelsome regions, all of its parties. "We are all necessary to the progress of Spain," he said. Privately, though, he savored the importance of what he had accomplished. As he told his friend, the newspaper editor Pedro Ramírez: "This [election] means the end of the Civil War." | |
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These are heady times in Spain. A world power that was humbled across the centuries as it lost its empire and then plunged into sterile isolation in the 20th, Spain is at last truly emerging from the shadows. As with the British Empire, there was a time when the sun never set on Spanish possessions; unlike Britain, Spain did not lose gracefully. An embittered country was torn asunder by Civil War in the late 1930s. The victor, Generalisimo Francisco Franco, presided over a debilitating, authoritarian dark age of Spanish history. His death in 1975 opened Spain to massive change. But only now—with the old Francoist right and the old Socialist left converging on a sensible middle ground—has Spain attained the kind of political maturity that will allow it to contemplate anything like greatness. "Aznar created the center, and everyone wants to be in the center," says Emilio Lamo de Espinosa, director of the Ortega y Gasset Institute, a Madrid think tank. "He has killed all the ghosts that came with the dictatorship." |
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The Cool Pragmatist
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José María Aznar used to be called dull. These days, with a second national election victory under his belt, he's called serene. Aznar first led his Popular Party to victory in 1996, barely defeating the Socialists under the rock-star popular but scandal-weakened Felipe González. Then he was portrayed as a colorless former tax inspector whose policies were driven by pragmatism and market forces. By last March, as Aznar-era prosperity swept a rejuvenated country, the prime minister's failings had become his assets. His was seen a steady, even ruthless hand, unmoved by the emotion-drenched ideological arguments of the past. There's no doubt that Aznar's cool pragmatism has paid off—for him and for the country. According to the Center for Sociological Research in Madrid, Spaniards feel better about themselves than at any time since 1983. When Aznar took over the PP leadership in 1990, the party was still tainted as the party of Francoism. Aznar knew he had to change that. He federalized the party so that it reflected the reality, enshrined in the 1978 Constitution, that Spain is "a nation of nations," in the words of the political analyst Emilio Lamo. So in Catalonia, one of Spain's 17 largely self-governing "autonomous regions," the PP's regional organization came to be known by its name in Catalan. The symbolism was important: the PP was pledging allegiance to the post-Franco Constitution. Aznar also purged the party of Franco stalwarts. In 1996, Aznar was asked if there was not "a whole Jurassic Park" of hard-line right-wingers hiding behind him. He didn't smile. "In Spain," he said, "the far right no longer exists."
Not many countries have had to climb out of history's cellar the way Spain did. Forty years of Franco, says John Carlin, an Anglo-Spanish journalist who lives in Barcelona and writes for the newspaper El País, "poured a giant slab of cement over the body and soul of Spain." Spain was a closed, bleakly authoritarian society that many citizens yearned to escape. Alberto Letona, now the director of a Basque cultural foundation, remembers, "When I was 18 years old and went to England, I breathed freedom." For a newspaper to even print the word "strike" was forbidden, says Felipe Sahagun, a columnist. In the post-Franco transition to full democracy and then during 14 cathartic years of Felipe González, Spain flourished as a newly open society, bursting with civil liberties, libertinism and artistic ferment. It took the years of the first Aznar government to complete Spain's transition to a modern, economically vibrant society. When the PP won the 1996 election but needed a coalition to put together a majority, Aznar, nervous and twitchy, looked like the loser. "Never has a defeat been so sweet," González said at the time. Aznar is looking much more confident these days. Asked in the interview about one of the biggest problems facing Spain—a long-festering terrorist movement in the Basque country—Aznar responded with something verging on sang-froid. The armed separatists of ETA will have to surrender; when they do, the government "will know how to be generous." To Aznar's critics this seems a dangerously hard-line stance in dealing with what Sahagun says is Spain's "Achilles' heel." A newer, more widespread problem is immigration. As immigrants—many of them illegal and from North Africa—flow into a country that used to be a net exporter of people, there have been occasionally ugly clashes with the local populations. The government has managed to contain the trouble, but Spain's image and its increasingly profitable niche as Europe's year-round garden will suffer if there is more violence. Perhaps understandably, for all his brimming-over confidence, Aznar is not averse to hedging his bets. He wears two South American string bracelets, one on each wrist. He laughed when asked about them: "They're to ward off evil spirits." So far, so good |
Riding the Boom
Newsweek International, May 8, 2000
Post-Franco Reality
Newsweek International,
May 8, 2000
The true new Spain lies somewhere in between Almodóvar's wacky Barcelona and his prim hometown. Religious street festivals are still common. The long lunch is still a fixture—a daily reminder, says the journalist John Carlin, that family and friends trump work. Even the prime minister admits to enjoying the traditional afternoon siesta (though only on the weekend). Nobody gossips in print or on the air about the private life of King Juan Carlos or his family. The prime minister may have put women politicians in charge of both houses of the legislature for the first time in Spanish history, but the society as a whole remains more macho than most other European countries. Almodóvar's image of Spain, as zany as it is, is firmly grounded in the post-Franco reality. Smoking hashish or marijuana has been decriminalized; heroin and cocaine addicts take their drugs in special centers in an attempt to cut down on violence and disease. Graffiti on the walls in the Madrid gay district of Chueca informs visitors: you are now leaving the hetero zone. Men who a generation ago feared the police now feel safe asking them for the names of the nearest gay bars. All the daily papers, including the conservative ABC, lists hundreds of personal ads from prostitutes. "The freedom with which my characters live," Almodóvar told NEWSWEEK, "would be impossible in Franco's Spain, [when even] the freedom to tell a story from my point of view was forbidden."
The change was about liberty, not just libertinism. In 1981, Picasso's "Guernica," which some art historians consider the greatest painting of the 20th century, finally made it to Spain after more than four decades of exile imposed by the artist. The work depicts the first instance of carpet bombing in history: the destruction of the Basque city of Guernica by the Germans, who were then aiding Franco's forces against the republicans during the Civil War. Picasso, having painted it in France, instructed that the painting not be exhibited in Spain until democracy was firmly re-established. "Guernica's" return, in its day, stamped a seal of approval on democratization in Spain. The Guggenheim Museum Bilbao, which opened in 1998, made a similar statement. "Like a great cathedral might have in medieval times, [the museum] speaks to this new atmosphere, this new Spain," says Juan Ignacio Vidarte, its general director. Under Franco, the people of Barcelona and of the Basque country could not speak their own languages in public, and Spanish society as a whole shut itself off from the rest of the world. The Guggenheim Bilbao, the greatest Spanish cultural icon of the 1990s, turns Francoism on its head by being Spanish but also Basque and outward-looking: its art work is captioned in the Basque language; it was designed by the Los Angeles-based architect Frank Gehry; it's a branch of the Guggenheim in New York; a large contingent of its more than 1 million visitors a year comes from France. In a lofty way,
the Guggenheim Bilbao raises a very basic question about Spain's growing
presence on the world stage: will success spoil hispanidad, the
cherished notion of Spanishness? Already some cultural figures, like the
27-year-old director The stars of the new Spain are those whose impact reaches beyond its borders: Aznar, the model to center-right politicians across Europe; Villalonga, the global entrepreneur. The Barcelona writer Sergi Pamiés says that "as prosperity rises, nationalism will decline" in the autonomous regions and across Spain as a whole. "Amnesia," he says, "is integral to what is happening in Spain today." Pamiés has a point, but Spain is hardly on the verge of forgetting what came before the transformation of the last 25 years. If Franco or franquismo were still alive, says Almodóvar, "I imagine I would have immigrated to France and now I would be making underground films, or writing amusing cabaret-theater pieces—in French of course." Such a storyline has a distinctive Almodóvar wackiness to it. But Spain is better off with the real-life ending it is living through today. © 2000 Newsweek, Inc. |