a couple of disorganized thoughts … political of course.
When the 2020 BLM riots started, I had a friend call me and expressed the disagreement with the cries for defunding the police. My friends view strongly stood with needing a strong police force to protect people. Along with that stance, the view that gun rights must remain also stands. This friend then said to me, “when you tell me about Mexico, don’t you wish there were more cops there to stop the violence?” This view that we don’t need less guns, we need more cops is incredibly popular and I have found so many friends and family genuinely believe this.
It is comments such as those that make me regret sharing my thoughts about my birth country with others so freely. My thoughts about Mexico are complex, as complex as the relationship of person who did not grow up in their country of birth. It feels foreign and yet so familiar. I love going back, Mexico gives me a sense of home and familiarity. I love the way people greet you on the street and how strangers will stop me in the middle of the street to ask “y tu de quien eres?” and proceed to tell me I look exactly like my mom, or that they knew “Don Tilio” or “Duran” (my grandpas). They always ask if my parents are also visiting and talk to me like they have known me my entire life – because to them, they have known me my entire life. However, when it comes to living in Mexico I am paralyzed with fear. The fear of knowing my Spanish does not begin to compare to the Spanish of my cousins. And the fear of knowing the numbers of women killed, the stories of bodies found on the side of roads or of cartels storming into a neighbors house to kidnap him. You hear about so many that fall into cartels or the huachicoleros and the violence that follows. Most of all, the fear of the unfamiliar because although it feels like home – it is not completely home.
I realized that when I would tell some friends about Mexico, they didn’t internalize how much I loved going or how it felt like home. What they internalized was the stories of violence and fear. I realized that while I built my career around migration, working alongside those who saw the complexities of migration day and day out – I took for granted that my friends did not quite understand this. Most of my friends were white, the kind that will tell you “I’m a quarter Irish” because they have a great great grandparent that migrated from Ireland. The kind of people who love those around them but do not completely understand them.
This isn’t a way for me to say that I don’t love my friends or think of them as uneducated. Far from it. My critique mostly goes towards the systems of education and marketing that have led us all to believe wholeheartedly in American exceptionalism, personal responsibility, individualism and nationalism. I needed to write down my thoughts on this today because I have spent so much time doom scrolling through interviews and news articles of the most recent mass shooting in Uvalde, Texas. The scrolling that led to reading about gun reform, calls for action and the effects these policies have melted into not just an American problem but a grave political issues through Mexico and Central America as well.
So, back to the cop sentiment. There are many cops in Mexico actually. To anyone who has ever been, you know that the Federales will randomly stop you or you will see them throughout cities and roads. If you are from Mexico, you know that often times peace can be found in the small ranchitos that don’t have any cops patrolling but have community looking out for one another. What anyone who has ever been to Mexico and possibly stopped by a police officer will also know is that the cops in Mexico are also well known to be extremely corrupt. They accept bribes and often stay quiet about things if you give them enough money to do so. While it is blatantly obvious in Mexico, if you look closely, the same is true in the United States. Except in the form of police systems and not as much individual policemen.
And what about the cartels – what is it about Mexico that caused for these groups to do such great harm to society. Are Mexicans just not as exceptional as Americans? If the people and culture are so great, why have so many migrated to the United States? Migration can break down into a few factors: poverty, violence and corruption amongst some. And how did those start? Politics, policy and a country with the money and resources coming in and taking from those that did not wield the same power. And behind so much of this stands – the American gun lobby and American drug consumption.
While Americans firmly stand with the NRA and preach about their second amendment rights, they often fail to see how their own policy decisions are affecting other countries. While gun enthusiasts scream “America First” and wave their nationalism in everyone’s face they fail to realize that the gun rights they are standing up for are killing millions across the border, forcing displacement and is also behind the border crisis. Often, I see that most Americans are blinded by that personal responsibility stance that they fail to find the interconnectedness we all have despite the imaginary lines we have drawn and called national borders.
What I would like people to know and my friends to realize is that these guns, AR-15’s have songs dedicated to them in Narco Corridos and as I saw a politician on twitter write, they are the favorites of cartels. However, there is only ONE gun store in the entirety of Mexico. American manufacturers are selling thousands of weapons and there are states with such little regulations that people are buying them and then trafficking them down into Mexico and Central America. America’s gun problem does not stay in America. And while the violence increases so does the desperation to find a better life. People make decisions to join cartels as they will provide some sort of sense of safety or economic incentive, others decide to migrate up the United States and small towns that were once lively have become ghost towns.
The effects trickle down to the family structure – men who leave behind their families for economic purposes. Millions of families separated and all of the psychological effects that come with that would divulge into a whole other topic.
This talk about gun law reform and bans on assault weapons comes back into mainstream whenever these mass shootings happen. We have seen too many – but I can’t bear to think that we will continue to let children go to school in fear before we begin to seriously start talking about it. This is an epidemic that has affected our society in so many ways and taken the lives of so many. It is an epidemic that leaves us living in fear – because those thoughts we all have of “this is the path I would use to run out” or “these are the things I would hide behind” shouldn’t be normalized.
If it hurts you to talk about politics or you feel attacked by what other people think about your politics please do some deep diving into why you feel that way. Because I know that when someone comes to tell me that my views are stupid, uneducated, not enough research, etc etc. I will be unbothered because I truly believe banning assault weapons is the first step forward. And as for the not enough research – you’re right. I have spent a decade working with migrants and hearing stories in various capacities and read a lot. But this – this was just something I decided to write because I couldn’t sleep.