In Strangers' Arms

I climb the marble steps of the Academy, the same ones that our poet Horacio Ferrer, its director, climbs every day. I am in the building where the Museum of Tango is housed, where Anibal Troilo’s bandoneon rests in peace until it gets played on special occasions. I was here last year and witnessed how Ferrer stood up in ceremony when the instrument was broght by Raul Garello. Following Ferrer the audience stood up until the bandoneón was on Garello’s lap ready to be played. I believe Ferrer had his right hand on his heart. One can tell that Troilo’s bandoneon is not just an object.

Under Ferrer’s initiative and direction, in 2003 the Museum was created with limited financial resources. Ferrer himself designed the space and display cabinets.

There are many treasures in this homey museum.

Knowing that Gavito’s teachings have a significant place in the heart of many dancers throughout the world, I took pictures of his shoes, cologne, and cufflinks.

Catulo Castillo’s typewriter can bring about emotion to those familiar with his poetry.

Anibal Troilo’s bandoneon.

Gardel’s hat.

Historic publications, recordings, and memorabilia fill the display cabinets.

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