Van Nuys es very nice, 
 But it´s not paradise   
 
 En Van Nuys court celebrities can plead no contest or guilty, 
 A student steals his teacher´s car for prom but didn´t get too far, 
 A strip mall fire rages on Valerio, while Letty bumps la raza on the stereo, 
 "20 pegaditas, no corridos!"   
The screening for Mel  Gibson's "Apocalypto" that Disney invited me to wasn't until four days after the  film goes into the theatres on Friday, so I tracked down the Latino marketing  firm that Gibson hired to promote his film to Hispanics. They kindly sent me an  invitation to a screening last Thursday at a small multiplex in a Hispanic  section of South Central LA.  
Driving around South Central, I started mulling over again why Mexican-American  neighborhoods in Southern California are so dreary. Why aren't they fun? Sure,  there's lots of private drama, like the song lyrics above depict. One reason  journalists call Mexican-American neighborhoods vibrant is because they often  have warm memories of Spring Breaks in Mexico, and assume that Mexican-American  parts of town must be like that. Granted, Cancun isn't exactly representative of  Mexico, but Mexico isn't an unfun place. So, what's wrong with the vast  Mexican-American swatches of SoCal?  
Suddenly, traffic slowed, pedestrians were everywhere, cops were directing  traffic, people were waving signs trying to entice me to park in their yards for  only $10, there were beautiful girls on every corner, and a brass band was  playing an exciting fanfare. "Hey, now this is pretty doggone vibrant!" I  thought.  
Then I figured out what was going on: I was at the University of Spoiled  Children and it was the night of USC's annual "Beat UCLA" pep rally in  preparation for the #2 ranked Trojans polishing off the Bruins on their way to  the national championship game.
Well, that didn't work out for the Trojans any better than the "Apocalypto"  screening did for me, which was postponed a week due to a defective print.  
But I did figure out one reason why Mexican-American neighborhoods are so dull:  Mexican culture and Anglo town planning just don't jibe at all. Social life in  Mexico traditionally revolves around the plaza, the town square, the zocalo, or  whatever you want to call it, with a bandstand, places to walk around, and cafes  under the arcades of the encompassing buildings.  
In contrast, as Gertrude Stein said about Oakland, the problem with Los Angeles  from a Mexican point of view is that there's no there there. There's no focal  point. Downtown LA has a pleasant little plaza next to the Olde California  touristy Olvera Street. But, the scale is miniscule -- it's the same plaza that  has been there since the mid-19th Century. There's nothing like Times Square in  the rest of LA, and the San Fernando Valley is worse, with zero focus.  
In many Mexican villages, the big weekly social event is where the boys line up  around the edge of the plaza and walk around clockwise, while the girls walk  around counter-clockwise (or vice-versa), and everybody gives everybody the eye.  Back in the 1970s, this was reproduced in cars on Cruise Night every Wednesday  on Van Nuys Blvd. and was popular among both Hispanic and white teenagers, just  like in George Lucas's Modesto, as depicted in "American Graffiti." (This is  another bit of evidence that whites and Hispanics were less culturally separate  in the past in LA than at present.) But the Van Nuys merchants complained and  the cops shut it down. 
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