All this information is correct. His wife was probably pregnant with their second child at the time. In 1968 he lived in a small apartment in Antwerp in the Jewish quarter of town: Korte or Lange Herentalse Straat, between central Station and the Town Park. In that period he drew and portrayed a lot of the Jewish people around, the majority in that area being orthodox. He and his family left for the States half of January 1969. I am so certain of that because I have a dated good bye drawing for my daughter who just was born on the 1st of January. He told me later he had been teaching at the university in Miami but the students didn't get credits for it since he did not have the right degrees. Well that was Tony.
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Ortodox Jews
All this information is correct. His wife was probably pregnant with their second child at the time. In 1968 he lived in a small apartment in Antwerp in the Jewish quarter of town: Korte or Lange Herentalse Straat, between central Station and the Town Park. In that period he drew and portrayed a lot of the Jewish people around, the majority in that area being orthodox. He and his family left for the States half of January 1969. I am so certain of that because I have a dated good bye drawing for my daughter who just was born on the 1st of January. He told me later he had been teaching at the university in Miami but the students didn't get credits for it since he did not have the right degrees. Well that was Tony.
Saturday, December 29, 2007
Tony the poet
A grey grain in the sands of time
dark clouds and thunder call from the night
looking lonely for some one to love
as I love thee
But lonely I wander
Lonely I wander
an endless hum in the melody of time
a breeze blown from the sea
laughing crying called to me
looking lonely for someone to love
as I loved thee
But lonely we wander
This is a part of a song Tony wrote somewhere in the seventies.
dark clouds and thunder call from the night
looking lonely for some one to love
as I love thee
But lonely I wander
Lonely I wander
an endless hum in the melody of time
a breeze blown from the sea
laughing crying called to me
looking lonely for someone to love
as I loved thee
But lonely we wander
This is a part of a song Tony wrote somewhere in the seventies.
Friday, December 28, 2007
Tenderness
Wednesday, December 26, 2007
Blue selfportrait

Monday, December 24, 2007
Looking at the big world
Saturday, December 22, 2007
The big guitar

The vet and Tony were close. Tony laid a lot of drawings and paintings on him, also this double drawing I had never seen. It stems from the first year of our togetherness. What more can I say: thanks. Spain has always been good to us, in total he bought over the years all nice guitars. The first one was called 'Crying Madonna':
The master
He looks and feels
and knows
the craftsman
who under the Madonna’s tears
gives life to the guitar
Angel wings
will make it
sing
to prince
or king
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Crying

Sunday, December 16, 2007
Circus
Saturday, December 15, 2007
Mexico

A simple pen and ink drawing with probably the background squares done with an airbrush, so is his 'Mexico'. He loved Mexico, the colors, the music, even the food. He lived in Mexico city, toured through Mexico, lived in Tijuana in 'a cardboard' house. He painted the bullring in Tijuana. That was the time when Sinatra send his chauffeur to go and fetch Tony, bring him over with his portfolio and then he would choose one or two drawings. To Tony Mafia Mexico symbolized a life with more togetherness, when a man was still allowed to be macho, when being an artist was grand and bullfighting was a way of life.
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Dancing in the colors
Wednesday, December 12, 2007
Black Sun

Sunday, December 9, 2007
The dancer

The dancer is a loose, fluid oil from 1982 on paper with oil pastels. The subtitle is 'of klaar of niet', the enigmatic either ready or not. I remember that sometimes Tony Mafia would do almost monochromatic paintings: white on white, blues on blues. This is not one of those drawings; yet he was looking for something here: lightheartedness, freedom, beauty, maybe also a simpler life. It must have been a fast drawing of a dancing harlequin, the type of work some people considered unfinished. The vet loves this drawing hanging in his living room.
Saturday, December 8, 2007
The pieces all fit
That is the name of this watercolor with oil pastel and pencil. Indeed it all comes together some way: the mask, the clown, the virgin, the Arizona landscape in pencil, the words, the whimsical flowers, the half red profile. Tony liked to challenge himself by making it a bit harder to do. I seem to remember he did this drawing at the studio of Dave Huntzinger, probably enticing Dave to be a bit freer and wilder in his compositions. When in distress painting and making music would be the only thing that would calm him down. The concentration chased the bad moods. The pieces all fit in a place. That day in June in 1995 after a bad episode in the hospital the pieces did fit. So he gave Dave the drawing.
Friday, December 7, 2007
Force

An esoteric friend send me this picture of a double mixed media drawing on German etching paper done in Hoboken in 1999. It is an dreamlike drawing with the symbols of what constitutes life. You'll find a lot emotion and force and a masked deity. The stallion faces the crow and the lizard cleanses. My friend enjoys this Mafia painting as it lights up her house, infuses energy and brings happiness. Also note the katchina and the coupstick: if you have to do battle count coup, don't kill or maim... Good philosophy!
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