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Later this year when the petrodollar crashes and burns most of you will probably be hoping the Mexicans will revise their immigration laws. Likely you’ll recall the last time the US economy fell on really hard times how US workers drifted to Mexico and further south looking for work. It wasn’t a lot better there, but there was less English speaking competition for jobs.
Here’s an example from the Bogart movie, Treasure of Sierra Madre:
Things haven’t really changed much, have they. Except the guy doing the hiring and cheating them out of their pay is a gringo in Mexico instead of a gringo in the US.
I’m betting those Mexicans will be tickled pea-green to have gringos coming down to work.
Posted in 2015, America, immigration, YouTube
Tagged bogart, culture, economy, employment, film, Human Behavior, humor, immigration, jobs, labor, Life, Mexico, movies, petrodollar, society, sociology, treasure of sierra madre, work
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Those damned Mexicans. They refuse to protect themselves. This time 150 years ago they had a damned Austrian monarch running the country and French soldiers keeping him in power. A little before that the US Army had to go down there and whip the bejesus out of them because they wouldn’t give us New Mexico, Arizona, Utah, Nevada and California.
Heck, a century ago they refused to protect themselves again and we had to send General Blackjack Pershing to beat some sense into their heads. Bastards had the cheek to kill 19 US Navy men when a US ship drove into Vera Cruz and started shelling the town.
Now they’ve got all that marijauna growing down there nobody can make any money from until it gets across the border. Nobody making a penny off it except Mexicans until it gets up here where someone can use it. Bad enough, you say? Well, I agree. But it isn’t all.
The shale oil deposits Old Sol gave us because we’re his Chosen People don’t necessarily stop at the Rio Grande. There’s a better-than-even chance some of it’s down there where nobody can make any money off it except Mexicans.
We’ve been patient and we’ve tried hard, but those shiftless, indolent people down there keep having stuff we need to be making money from and they refuse to protect themselves from us. There doesn’t seem to be any way we’re going to be able to avoid having to invade them to protect them from us.
People like that don’t have any respect for human life the way we do and it gets downright boring and tiresome forever having to invade them. Time to put a stop to it.
Time to make them Chosen People with us, annex them. Time to make Mexico a US territory so we can protect them.
Posted in 2013, America
Tagged culture, History, Human Behavior, humor, marijuana, Mexicans, Mexico, philosophy, politics, psychology, society, sociology
WordPress didn’t show this abomination and wouldn’t allow me to edit it in. Look at all the land down there that might have shale oil on it the cheating sneaking thieving Mexicans were allowed to keep.
Who the hell needs Iraq and Afghanistan?
Looking for Love in All the Wrong Places – Johnny Lee 1980
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We’ve got all these wars and troops all over the place but what the hell do we ever gain by it? Sheeze. Vietnamese farm fed fish in the grocery stores? Korean made television sets? Afghanistan heroin? Was it worth it? The only worthwhile thing we ever got from Vietnam and Korea were Vietnamese and Korean women who married GIs and improved the US breeding stock. We’ve been looking for love in all the wrong places.
Fact is, with all these recently discovered shale oil deposits recently discovered making us the most oil-rich real estate on the planet, it’s time we corrected an error made in 1848 by our sainted ancestors. When they snagged that little chunk of real estate from Mexico and brought the army home they had no idea about shale oil deposits. They left Mexico with way the hell more land than they needed.
Those Mexicans hadn’t learned their lesson yet about selfishly hoarding so much land they didn’t need and had no rightful claim to. Right here on our doorstep, land they cheated us out of by not telling us about oil shale and what might be under all that land we allowed them to keep. And who knows what other stuff they’ve got under there they aren’t telling us about? Stuff we might need later.
Those troops in Afghanistan aren’t getting us a damned thing except planeloads of heroin. The trouble with that war is that it’s not visionary. It’s too far from home and eventually everything the US gains there will have gone into the veins of a bunch of addicts, aside from a few Swiss bank accounts of politicians and military gurus.
We US citizens are sick of being cheated by Mexico and Mexicans sneaking in here stealing our grunt labor jobs nobody wants, sneaking around having valuable mineral resources they didn’t tell us about last time US troops had to go down there and kick ass.
This time we need to do it right. This time we need to take the whole damned place so’s we don’t have to do it again. Move the US Border Patrol down to Yucatan where it can do some good keeping Guatemala where it belongs.
Mexican Cession 1848
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Posted in Adventure
Tagged Afghanistan, environment, History, Human Behavior, Korea, Mexican Cession, Mexican-American War, Mexico, miscellaneous, oil deposits, other, politics, Reflections, Vietnam
Previously written Sept. 9, 2005
Mexico trip complete. Home to the felines, with a gift bag to myself. Another year of life.
Another time around the sun contained in these dozen plastic bottles rattling with medications. Normal blood pressure. Pain and internal bleeding from acid reflux avoided 12 more months at the cost a few uninsured cents on the insured pharmaceutical US dollar.
Traitorous, cowardly purchases in these times when our nation needs our blind, unquestioning support.
Border guard: “What country were you born in?”
Old man: “This one.”
Border guard: “What are these?”
Old man: “Drugs”
Border guard: “Who are they for?”
Old Man: “Me.”
Border guard: “Do you have a prescription?”
Old man: “No.”
Border guard: (Shrugs). “Go on through.”
Turnstile clockticks planetwise around a steel post.
Foreign enemy homeland fades (No. No. That was a different century. They’re friends now. If not friends, at least neutral. They’ve mostly forgiven us for taking this spot of land from them by force of arms), pulsebeat slows.
A dozen Hail Marys and a flagwaving parade in penance, I promise. I pop a cap and sink a Prinivil dry into mouth cavern, feel the rush of sinking blood pressure.
Posted in 2000's, Adventure, America, Human Behavior, Mexico, New Mexico, Senior Citizens, Uncategorized
Tagged Border Crossing, border guard, Human Behavior, Life, lifestyle, Mexico, miscellaneous, musings, New Mexico, Prescription medications, Reflections, senior citizens, thoughts
When I came across this tome in a thrift store for a quarter it reminded me I’d read and enjoyed Aztec, by Jennings sometime in the 1990s and enjoyed. So I snagged it for a quarter and got a read I’d be hard pressed to sell for less than a couple of bucks .
Jennings does a workman-like job of creating strong characters and a seductive plot involving a personal grudge leading to the Mixton War between the tribes of Mexico and the Spaniards. While Coronado was battling his way around New Mexico searching for the Seven Cities of Cibola, an Aztlan nobleman leading a consortium of tribes and slaves with the intention of driving all whites out of Mexico briefly spilled a lot of Spanish blood.
The primary character, Tenamaxtli, encounters Cabeza de Vaca, Estevan, and Frey Marcos de Niza in various wanderings through the plot, and visits villages throughout northern Mexico for a probably realistic-enough look at conditions and cultures. There’s also an underlying flow of attitudes and behavior portrayed in the interactions of the tribes among themselves, the Spanish treatment of slaves, both native and imported, and the policies of the Church toward the indigents.
All in all a good read. If I had it to do over, though, I think I’d have searched out Aztec and given it a re-read before pursuing this one.
Posted in Book Reviews, Books, Native Americans
Tagged aztec, aztec autumn, Book reviews, Books, conquest of mexico, conquistadore, culture, fiction, gary jennings, History, literature, Mexico, Mixton War, Reviews