Transnational Research Associates
SOCIO-ECONOMIC, LINGUISTIC AND CULTURAL IMPRESSIONS
OF THE MEXICAN-AMERICAN BORDERLANDS
by A. F. Madsen, M.Ed.
When two prominent cultures collide, as have those of Mexico and the United
States, truly, there are consequences of momentous magnitude. While contemporary
Mexico is in the process of transforming its traditional society, and the
United States is emerging from an unprecedented era of industrial growth
and expansion, perhaps currently teetering on the brink of internal chaos
and decline, the Borderlands reflect a reality which surpasses, in many
respects, the intrinsic greatness of these two nations.
Stretching, on the Mexican side, from Rosarita in the West to Matamoros
in the East, and from San Ysidro to Brownsville on the U.S. side, the Mexican
Border Zone embodies bicultural textures and linguistic characteristics
distinctly unlike any found in the Caribbean or in immigrant-laden Miami.
The rich overlay of Castellano, Mestizo and Indian culture permeating the
southernmost tier of the United States, with implications reaching farther
to the North, must be considered an asset of inestimable value to the fabric
of both nations. Not only have cross-cultural trends influenced all sectors
of society in the Borderlands, causing many observers to suggest that an
essentially sovereign entity unto itself has emerged in recent decades,
but a way-of-life has developed, replete with the flavor, color and variegated
patterns of a profoundly complex and unique society.
This paper intends to highlight several primary aspects of the Borderlands,
with a view to elucidation of social, cultural and linguistic phenomena
of particular interest to professionals specializing in this economically
and demographically turbulent region. The thrust of our remarks will relate
to authentic observations and discoveries made in Tijuana, Nogales and
Ciudad Juarez during the last five years, with corresponding implications
for San Diego, Tucson and El Paso.
Although a recent resurgence of retail businesses and industrial activity
would tend to indicate otherwise, there are, nonetheless, fundamental underlying
tensions in the Tijuana area which date back to the Mexican-American War
and have been perpetuated by on-going economic dislocation, assassination
and unrest. Monuments, street names and, indeed, public consciousness in
Downtown Tijuana readily attest to this reality. Along Avenida de los Ninos
Heroes, named for dozens of defenseless martyred Mexican children massacred
by American soldiers, teeming crowds of pedestrians shop in modest boutiques,
relax in sidewalk cafes or patronize a vintage World War Two movie house
featuring third-rate pornographic films, originally built, in close proximity
to the Cathedral, to placate U.S. Naval personnel on leave in neighboring
San Diego. Two blocks away, but well within striking distance of discotheques,
night clubs and the Jalai Palace on Avenida de la Revolucion, is the Cine
Robles where tolerably mild films are featured for teen-age consumption.
Contrasting architectural styles and ambitious development projects in
Tijuana also belie a past replete with cyclical economic variations and
evolving values.
Moving from the actual border station which links San Ysidro with the Mexican
frontier, toward the Pueblo Amigo Shopping Center, merely a few thousand
feet inside Mexico, the tourist can glimpse a modern complex designed initially
to house well-stocked stores such as Pharmacies, Gift Shops and Travel
Agencies, but which today houses an infamous Bookmaking Operation connected
with the Caliente Race Track, as well as abandoned storefronts and a Pet
Shop featuring bedraggled birds from Oaxaca and tropical lizards from Puerto
Vallarta, reminiscent of "The Night of the Iguana".
This Spanish-style, adobe, red-roofed shopping center was found to be financially
backed by a close family member of former President Salinas de Gotari.
This relative was later implicated in a major drug scandal, was prosecuted
by the Procuador General and his property, including the Pueblo Amigo Center,
was confiscated, placed under new, but incompetent management, and allowed
to deteriorate.
Indeed, the flashy and dubiously connected attractions of Tijuana do not
mirror the values of Southern Mexico, any more than the Latino barrios
of San Diego, spiraling out from the Public Welfare Complex, reflect the
groomed gardens of suburban Minneapolis.
Farther from the border, in downtown Tijuana, small hotels flourish. Many
of them are only partially constructed, lacking modern amenities, but are
nonetheless open to the public. On Avenida Negrete, as all along La Calle
Ocho, eclectic architectural styles are seen to clash with surrounding
buildings. Across the street from the Hotel Rosita, for example, plain
cinder-block homes are perched precariously on a hillside, small children
play barefoot in the mud and undomesticated dogs run in packs. Toward the
junction of Avenida Constitution and La Calle Ocho a small white-steepled
Church of the Nazarene stands in stark contrast to the Palacio de Pollo,
a Mom and Pop fried chicken outlet where portly police officers and merchants,
"con corbatas", from the surrounding streets toss down a hasty
lunch of "pollito, papas y Coca".
In the small grocery stores and bakeries of Tijuana, news travels fast
among customers, many of whom have been patronizing the same "panaderia"
for decades. As these faithful clients select their "birotes"
and "pastles", they exchange the latest neighborhood gossip,
using a distinctive variety of Border Spanglish reflective of the cultural
mix which surrounds them.
Children of all ages use Spanish in Tijuana, naturally enough, and rarely
is an Americanism heard; however, their vocabulary is limited and expletives
abound. In San Diego, expressions such as the U.S. equivalent of "what's
up, man?" are heard commonly in the streets among Latinos as they
greet each other with a warm smile, a handshake and "Que onda, muchacho?"
If Tijuana is a city of contrasts, featuring the relatively posh sectors
of Playa and Alta Mira, as opposed to the Zona Roja, the Colonias and El
Centro, so, too, is San Diego, Alta California's "model city",
which bills its Police Force as "America's Finest". While bankers
and lawyers dine on shrimp and caviar at the Horton Grand, enraptured by
the strains of world-renowned guitarist Laurindo Almeida, "mojados",
often as young as 13 and 14 years old from Michoacan, Durango and Sonora
huddle, damp and malnourished, under the city's freeway overpasses, hoping
to avoid "La Migra", until they can hop a freight train to the
lettuce fields of Fresno or Gilroy at four o'clock in the morning.
The billowing white canvas roof of the San Diego Convention Center, resplendent
in the evening twilight, offers a stark contrast to the San Diego Rescue
Mission at the corner of 11th and "J" Streets, only a few blocks
away. Here, derelicts, alcoholics, criminals and the growing ranks of San
Diego's homeless population, now conservatively estimated to exceed 12,000
persons, mingle with a rotating pool of thousands of young, ambitious Latinos
who are either seeking employment locally, or a trip north or east where
employment can be found. In the meantime, these latest immigrants, some
with temporary documentation, rely on Soup Kitchens and Evangelical Missions
to survive.
Casting a glance to the East along the Mexican Frontier, the observer encounters
the twin towns of Calexico and Mexicali, connected by a subterranean passage
manned by Border Police on both sides. Imperial County in California has
become a favored location for trafficking operations since pressure was
increased in the San Ysidro and Tijuana corridor. In Mexicali, La Lucerna,
an upscale restaurant frequented by well-to-do Mexicans and U.S. tourists,
serves as a focal point for meetings and gatherings of all types of individuals,
many surreptious, many quite legitimate. Victor's, it can be recalled,
in Tijuana serves the same range of clientele. Indeed, each border town
harbors a selection of establishments catering to a broad spectrum of customers
and travelers.
As the observer crosses state lines in both countries, proceeding East,
the relatively diminutive border cities of Nogales, Arizona and Nogales,
Sonora fall within his purview. While these towns do not boast the millions
of residents who dwell in Tijuana, San Diego, Juarez and El Paso, they
possess unique qualities which are deserving of mention.
Nogales, Sonora is nestled between two hillsides, visible from the main
street, Avenida Obregon. On both slopes overlooking this picturesque border
town, private homes have been arranged with the least desirable and most
modest structures built awkwardly in remote sections near the top reaches
of the hillsides. Electricity and water are available on the lower slopes,
but become less accessible toward the tops of the hills or in outlying
areas.
Like many Mexican border towns, Nogales is characterized by a constant
flow of migrants from the South of Mexico and is bursting at the seams
with both commercial activity and romantic exoticism. To celebrate the
National Holiday, el 16 de Septiembre, the "Alcalde" of Nogales,
the "Obispo Catholico" and the Commanding General of the "Fuerza
Armada" assigned to Northern Sonora assemble, in full formal attire
and uniform, on the ornate stucco balcony of the Palacio Municipal to ring
the Bell of Independence and exclaim, in the presence of tens of thousands
of energized Mexicans looking on admiringly from below, "Viva Mexico,Viva
Mexico, Viva Mexico..." Papier mache rockets, rifles fired into the
air, and red, white and green fireworks commemorate, even in the smaller
border towns, the Mexican Revolution.
In Nogales, Sonora, the tourist who rises very early in the morning, and
ventures out, is all the richer. During the night, which revolves more
often than not around the commotion of "pachangas" and "fiestas"
frequently sponsored by bars and clubs, which are patronized by both Americans
and Mexicans, quite a bit of damage can occur. As intoxicated clients,
rough-hewn Arizonans and Sonorans alike, swagger down sidewalks at 3AM,
smashing windows and swearing brashly in guttural tones, they leave a trail
of debris which amazes the early-riser. More than one Nieveria and Quarto
Mil Pas along Avenida Obregon has experienced the rash conduct of nighttime
revelers.
In Nogales, Arizona, connected by a strip of scenic roadway to Tucson,
a $7.00 bus ride away, the 22 year old Mayor rules supreme over a rebellious,
but ultimately submissive City Council. His mercurial decisions and pronouncements
are recorded in the local newspaper, still typeset in the style of the
Old West, sporting a Gothic Banner at the top of page one which is printed,
without photos, in solemn black with the occasional blotch of red ink for
dramatic effect.
His Honor is known to frequent the inexpensive hotels of his sister city
across the border for extra-curricula entanglements. His constituency is
tolerant, although some opponents have assailed his fiscal policies and
development plans.
Mexicans who press their faces against cyclone fencing or who cast a glance
out of second floor windows toward the United States can clearly discern
a towering Burger King sign, in blazing red, orange and yellow, within
mere feet of their national territory.
The contrast of cultures is notable in that the somewhat disjointed, but
colorful fabric of downtown Nogales, Sonora is offset by the occasional
indication of a more economically viable economy to the north. However,
the supermarket, for example, in Nogales, Arizona is still a far cry from
the Safeways of California. It is clearly disorganized, featuring sawdust
on the floor, cartons in disarray, a preponderance of spicy sauces and
jalepeno dips, and a distinctly Hispanic undercurrent of Chicano families
purchasing essential commodities.
Indeed, the eclectic mix of music, food, language and business activity
typifies the "ambiente y sabor" of this sector.
As one approaches Bisbee, Arizona, and its counterpart, Aqua Prieta, Sonora,
two small border towns figuring prominently in certain aspects of New Mexico's
largest marijuana trafficking case, The Aguirre Affair, and continues past
Lordsburg, swinging somewhat northward, along Interstate 10, Deming comes
into view and the traveller takes note of a sign indicating the possibility
of proceeding south, at this point, toward Columbus, N.M. and Palomas,
Chihuahua.
Columbus is noteworthy because it was raided by Pancho Villa, early this
century, who killed more than 20 U.S. citizens and absconded with horses,
guns and supplies. Although the U.S. Cavalry pursued him into Mexico, he
outdistanced them and hid successfully in the hills and rugged badlands
of the Chihuahuan Desert. In spite of this, Pancho Villa State Park is
nestled within Columbus City Limits and his reputation remains that of
a folk "hero" in the broad sense of the term. His admirers have
begun to eulogize him as a political opponent of the American system, representing
the oppressed Mexican population of the area at the turn of the century.
El Paso is but forty minutes from Las Cruces, a defense-related, university
town. To the immediate south of El Paso across the Rio Grande, lies Ciudad
Juarez, Mexico's fourth largest metropolis, well within view of the Asarco
Smelter's main smokestack belching forth, from its Texas site on a bend
in the river, something on the order of 100,000 tons of sulphurous pollutants
annually.
Ciudad Juarez, in stark contrast to sprawling El Paso, is a commercially
bustling city of over one million persons, vying with Tijuana as the most
populous Mexican metropolis on the Border. The city's central Plaza, as
is the case in many Mexican towns, is built directly opposite the Catedral
de Nuestra Senora de Guadalupe, and an adjoining chapel which is reportedly
the oldest structure in Juarez. Unlike many cities, however, the Palacio
Municipal is not located in proximity to the central park, which, instead,
is surrounded by vendors and merchants offering everything from brightly
dyed fabric to "liquados y aguas frescas".
On the outskirts of Juarez, in suburban areas such as Zaragosa, are the
ubiquitous maquilladoras, erected under special legislation exonerating
all such assembly plants and factories, situated within a circumscribed
zone, from taxation and other onerous fiscal provisions. Here, thousands
of semi-skilled and skilled Mexican workers, with a fair percentage of
women among their ranks, toil along "never-ending" assembly lines
and in near sweat-shop conditions for wages ranging from as little as $6.00
per day to perhaps $30.00 for highly specialized degreed technicians or
junior engineers.
The maquilladora phenomenon, enabling foreign firms to realize enormous
profits and "avail themselves" of labor conditions in Mexico,
has already spread from Tijuana, through Nogales and Juarez to Matamoros,
near the Gulf.
If San Diego features the Pacific Fleet as its most prominent military
operation, and Nogales is in the vicinity of Fort Huachuca, El Paso certainly
can boast Fort Bliss as its principal source of Defense funding. Eagle
Pass, in Texas, has an Air Force operation, and additional facilities are
located, on the American side, closer to the Gulf. Indeed, this international
border is heavily endowed with a highly visible military presence. In comparison,
the U.S.-Canadian Border is distinguished by a more peaceful state of affairs,
arguably because the history of U.S- Mexican relations has been measurably
more violent than relations with our neighbor to the North.
As the sun sets over the "Lone Star of Texas", a gigantic illuminated
symbol on the southern slopes of the Franklin Mountains, sporadic gun-fire
can be heard many nights a week in the vicinity of El Paso's railroad yards,
along Texas Avenue. It emanates from the Mexican side of the border and
is aimed at U.S. Railroad Guards and Border Patrol Agents whose duties
may include the arrest and interdiction of undocumented aliens attempting
to move north in search of jobs. Tensions in the immediate vicinity of
the border, in El Paso as well as in less well-known locations such as
Sunland Park, New Mexico, vary from week to week. Permanent fencing, along
this sensitive zone, is to be constructed to attenuate the risk of a diplomatically
embarrassing conflict. Indeed, loss of life has been reported with increasing
frequency in recent years.
There exists, in spite of these tensions, a distinct sense of brotherhood
in the El Paso/Juarez corridor. In El Paso, concern is "running high"
that Thomason Hospital will be required, if new organizational changes
are implemented, to abandon its free-care policy for any person, Mexican
or American, who requests medical assistance. Pete Duarte, Director of
Thomason, attends City Council Meetings frequently to bolster his hospital's
position that humanitarian and fraternal assistance is a "sine qua
non" of life along the border.
The contiguous cities of El Paso and Juarez have developed a clear sense
of purpose, distinct in many ways, but dependent on a symbiotic relationship
that works to the benefit of all Border Residents.
Western Texas is not entirely typical of the flavor encountered farther
east along the Mexican-American frontier. The smaller towns of Eagles Pass
and Piedras Negras several hundred miles south and east from El Paso-Juarez
represent a somewhat different atmosphere by virtue of an emphasis on agriculture
and livestock. During harsh times, particularly aggravated by drought conditions
and competition for scarce resources on both sides of the border, it is
difficult for local residents to eke out a living.
In Eagles Pass there is a community college and an Air Force presence which
help to shore up the local economy. Cross-border labor exchanges sometimes
take place as needs arise for harvesting or manufacturing purposes.
In Texas, as well as in the Mexican states of Chihuahua, Coahuila, Nuevo
Leon and Tamaulipas, a unique variety of music has emerged in the last
several decades, and has spread throughout the American Southwest. Tejano
Music, personified by the late Latina Singer Selena, has achieved new heights
of popularity in large cities including San Antonio, Houston and Dallas,
and in other major markets on both sides of the border. Thematic content
ranges from romance, to trafficking, and from politics to ranching. The
unique, often bilingual, aspect of these songs -- whether in the form of
plaintiff ballads or raucous mariachi merriment -- appeals to local residents
and tourists alike.
On the Gulf Coast, where Matamoros meets Brownsville, humid sub-tropical
air masses which move in swirling patterns, bringing hurricanes and tempests
of devastating force, heavily influence the lives of these coastal residents.
Both towns are industrial centers of some importance, and with industry
comes the problem of pollution. Water is at risk, as is the air. News reports
originating from both sides of the border indicate that birth defects and
genetic anomalies are beginning to concern medical specialists and researchers.
The Mexican-American Border is alive with the spirit of two deeply rich
and varied cultures, extending from the birthplace of the Tijuana Brass
to the Maquillas of Matamoros, and from ever-popular Imperial Beach in
San Diego to University of Texas at Brownsville.
What Americans and Mexicans wish to accomplish in this delicately beautiful
and yet tremendously animated zone of biculturalism must be determined
jointly and in the spirit which has always characterized the relationship
between these two Great Nations.