Sunday, January 25, 2009

Obama Esperanza!

We were walking through a local neighborhood in Isla Mujeres the morning after the inauguration. A gray-haired Mexican man was sitting in a lawn chair in front of his cement house, taking the sun and reading the morning’s news. He looked up, smiled at us, and called “Obama!” He held up his newspaper for us to see. The front page banner cried “Esperanza!”

Hope!

We grinned back and said, “Si se puede!” Yes we can!

Did he know we were Obama supporters? We were so happy that morning, perhaps we glowed. On the other hand, he no doubt had read the news the week before that for the first time in history, a US president-elect met with the Mexican president in Washington. D.C. Taking time to do so just days before taking office surely sent a message that Obama cares about US relations with Mexico. That gesture of respect may give people here a bit more hope.

The day before, we had spent several hours at Jax, a local open-air sports bar/restaurant. About 40 Americans watched the sea change happen in Washington. A passerby might have thought there was an important football game on because the bar was packed and everyone was totally focused on the five TV screens. Newspapers were spread out on the tables with big photos of Obama and headlines like “Sueno Realidad” – Dream Reality, referring to Martin Luther King’s dream being at least partially realized in the election of our first African American president.

On this Caribbean island, we cheered, we cried, and we got goose bumps witnessing this pivotal moment in U.S. history. We felt close to the other Americans, friends and strangers alike, who cheered Bill and Hillary when they appeared, who roared when the camera first picked up Barack, and who rose at the end of the ceremony, tears spilling from many eyes, to sing the national anthem. We were proud of our country, proud of the course correction we are making, and thrilled to have shared this moment in a small bar in Mexico where the people seem as happy as we are to have a new US president.


P.S.
A couple of days later, we were on the mainland doing errands in Cancun. Our taxi driver told us that his ex-wife and their grown children, who live in Dallas, are delighted by the election. They have, he confided, “Obamamania.” Not a term we ever anticipated hearing from a Spanish-speaking cabbie.

Wednesday, January 14, 2009

In the Yucatan -- Your Family Awaits You!

As we visited Mayan ruins last month, Becky and I were delighted to discover that highways in the Yucatan are smooth, modern, and well-signed. They also are one continuous course in driving safety and etiquette.

One day, on our way to the archeological site of Uxmal, we passed large glossy black and white signs every 50-100 meters. First the basic instructions.

OBEY THE SIGNS

DO NOT MALTREAT THE SIGNS

DO NOT DESTROY THE SIGNS!

And after 50 kilometers, we saw a gracious remark:
THANK YOU FOR RESPECTING THE SIGNS

Once drivers know that the signs are not to be maltreated, the signage moves to a higher level of instruction.

AT LESS SPEED MORE SAFETY
DO NOT THROW TRASH
DO NOT DRIVE TIRED

CHOOSE YOUR LANE OPPORTUNELY
DO NOT PASS ON THE YELLOW LINE
(There are many solid yellow lines in the rolling hills of southwest Yucatan. The entire Yucatan is not flat, as we had supposed.)

THE SEAT BELT SAVES LIVES USE IT
These and other cautions are repeated over and over. That’s probably wise since apparently it takes a minimum of seven repetitions for a message to make an impression on our brains.

But our favorite sign of all was --
DRIVE CAREFULLY YOUR FAMILY AWAITS YOU

This message shifts drivers out of our narrow individual world to the reality of the larger social network and the people who love and depend on us.

Finally, during our 1000-kilometer trip through the interior of the Yucatan Peninsula, we saw virtually no advertising billboards. Wouldn't US highways be safer if we had fewer distracting ads and more reminders to drive carefully because our family awaits us? That's a sign I would never grow tired of seeing.

Nancy