Tijuana:
A City Between Two Countries
By Adriana
Ramírez Oechler
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January 2007
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most people hear the name Tijuana, they imagine two things….drug cartels
and excess partying. Tijuana is in fact, a fascinating community,
straddling two worlds….Mexico and the USA and is one of the world’s most
visited cities.
Founded on
July 11th 1889, its motto is “aqui empieza la patria”
(literal translation ‘The Homeland Starts here’), Tijuana is The Gateway
to Mexico with a border that some 50 million people cross a year.
It is also the largest city in the Mexican state of Baja California with
a population of 1,410,700.
The history
of California does not start until the Spaniards are the new rulers of
Mexico in the 16th century. As they explored their new possessions,
the conquerors realized how rich in natural resources the territory was,
and decided to stay. Long before the United States became a country,
the first settlers in Mexico began making plans to build a mission and
spread the word of God to the natives... Rumours quickly spread about the
vastness and wealth of the new region and many religious orders travelled
to the area, desperate to be the first to convert the heathens. The Franciscans
won the race and in 1548 Fray Junipero Sierra founded the first mission,
the Mission of San Diego de Alcalá.
The arrival
of the Spaniards heralded a history of political unrest that left the country
in turmoil for many centuries. In1821, Mexico was at last an independent
country but in 1848, during the Mexican-American war, lost more than half
of its territory, including the high California, Arizona, New Mexico and
Texas. A border was created.
To understand
Tijuana you have to go back more than a century when California was a brand
new star in the Union Flag. At that time Tijuana was no more than
a cattle ranch called Rancho de Tia Juana (Aunt Juana´s Ranch). By
the end of the XIX century settlers began to arrive and called it Tijuana.
Prohibition in some places means booming business for others, and that
is exactly what happened and in the first decades of the XX century people
from the U.S. crossed the border to look for entertainment amid the strict
alcohol laws prevailing in their own country. It was with the building
of a railroad that Tijuana began to constitute itself as a city because
it created an easy access for people living in San Diego and Los Angeles
to come to Mexico and have fun in the many night clubs the place offered.
A race track was added to heighten the experience and money began pouring
into the town. Many out of work American girls came to work in the
not so reputable nightclubs; legend has it that a girl named Margarita
Carmen Cansino made her debut as a dancer in one of those - years
later, Hollywood would discover her, change her name and create an unforgettable
movie star, Rita Hayworth.
When alcohol
prohibition was lifted in the States, Tijuana managed to retain its reputation
as a party destination. To give a more “latin flavor”, in the twenties
a bullring was built. Decades later, James Dean often crossed the
border to watch the bullfights. In 1960 another bullring was built
near the sea - it is the second largest in Mexico, a beautiful location
but with a big flaw - very windy, and a dangerous condition for the matadors.
As the decades
rolled by, try as it might, Tijuana just couldn’t shed its image as place
of vice, but the city continued to flourish away from Mexico’s very serious
economic problems and more and more people decided to call the border town
home. With the arrival of immigrants from other parts of Mexico one
of Tijuana’s most serious problem appeared, drugs. It is widely known
that because of the city's proximity to the U.S. border, drug trafficking
has become a part of daily life and organized crime a hard reality.
When I first
heard that we were moving to Tijuana, I was a rebellious teenager of 18
and dreaded the thought of leaving my friends back in Mexico City.
Tijuana seemed so far away. We had been there before but only to
cross the border into the United States, and I felt like a sailor heading
to the ends of the earth. But the decision was taken and there
was nothing I could do. In Mexico most families stay together until
marriage; there is no "I’ll stay here, you go there." You are a family
and you remain as one until you form your own. |
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When we arrived
in the “penthouse of Latin America” as my father used to call the city
in a desperate effort to make us happy, we hated every part of it and dreamt
of the time we would return to Mexico City. Since the biggest appeal
of Tijuana was San Diego we crossed the border and went shopping to remedy
those blues. Coming from one the world’s most crowded and cosmopolitan
cities to a small place seemed like a jail sentence for me.
My two younger
sisters entered a beautiful school in Coronado, a small island town in
San Diego; the other one was enrolled, much to her dismay, in an all-girl
Catholic school. They crossed the border every morning for their
studies, while I, being of college age, and having all intentions of returning
to Mexico City, matriculated in a university in Tijuana from which
I could transfer sooner or later. For my sisters it was odd crossing
the border to go to school; they had to wake up very early because you
never knew how long it would take. You literally lived between two
countries - you would buy some things in Mexico, others in San Diego.
You could compare prices and see in which country you would purchase what.
You went to the movies, the doctor, and the dry cleaners in San Diego.
You always carried dollars and pesos. When visitors arrived they
would only had one thing in mind - San Diego, and Tijuana stayed in the
shadows. No one cared to see what it had to offer.
And for me
the years that followed were miserable. I thought I was being robbed
of my youth in such a dreadful city. I have always loved and admired
my culture. Mexico is a country full of beauty and splendor with
a rich cultural heritage. The architecture of its cities, the delicate
work of its artisans, the food, the landscapes, everything, but here I
couldn’t find culture anywhere. I will never forget those first trips
to “la línea” (“the line”) that is what we called the place
where we waited to cross “to the other side” (San Diego).
A concrete
island divides the place in two, and in the middle is a market filled with
the most horrible plaster creations you could ever imagine. None
of the skillful works of Mexico’s artists is displayed there. Imagine
my shock when I saw a miniature copy of Michelangelo’s David painted in
gold, thin Buddhas in different colors, enormous black rats, an assortment
of famous TV toons reproductions, and my personal favourite (I’m not kidding)
a skull with a Nazi helmet and a tarantula on top. Today I can laugh
at it but when you are a teenager, you take everything very seriously and
I thought I was going to die of sadness. All the beauty I had experienced
travelling through Mexico had vanished, this was hell, full of uncivilized
people and the thing that worried me the most - What will tourists think
of my country when they see all this?.
Of course not
everything was terrible, some places were amazing. My favorite
one was the scenic road to Ensenada with its monumental cliffs and sunsets
that can convert the most cynical person into an instant romantic with
the oranges, the blues and the reds, the sky offers every evening before
exiting for the day. I have travelled extensively and I cannot recall
a more beautiful road. In Ensenada, we would usually go to the market
to eat the most awesome fish tacos and then for a dessert and very good
coffee at “El Rey Sol” a restaurant that specialized in French pastries.
On occasions we would go to the famous Puerto Nuevo Lobsters, a place that
started very small, with fishermen selling their catches; but because the
food was delicious (lobster with home made beans, rice and flour tortillas,
dipped in liquefied butter), it grew and grew until becoming a must for
all visitors. Now, they don’t only sell lobsters, but an array of
Mexican dishes and drinks, including Margaritas. The charm of eating
with the fishermen in their humble houses has vanished, and now there are
streets filled with restaurants and the sound of the sea has been transformed
into very loud mariachi music. But the place I most loved going to
was San Diego. For a very long period of time the only place I knew
how to get to was “the line” and sometimes I would cross the border, just
to get away. I also frequented Los Angeles a , I loved the restaurants,
the Santa Monica Pier, Westwood, any place north of the border was O.K.
In that time Tijuana was a place looking for an identity and so was I.
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By the mid-nineties,
the Mexican version of QVC (called CVC in Spanish) was created and they
chose Tijuana as their headquarters. I started working there and
was ashamed to tell the people who came from other parts of Mexico that
I had lived in the place for almost four years and did not know it at all.
To my surprise everybody was happy and excited to be here. I thought
they were crazy. The first thing mostly everybody did was to rent
a house by the beach. I had never stepped foot on a beach in Tijuana.
Sometimes I would even long for the ocean without realizing it was virtually
on my door step. People were going to places like Rosarito, a town
just 20 miles south of the border, filled with life, beaches and people
looking to relax and be happy. They also adored going to the bars
in Avenida Revolución, the most popular tourist attraction a street
full of shops, restaurants and nightclubs that is open 24/7, which is the
only place most people visit when in Tijuana... There was no culture, but
hey, people want just to have fun sometimes. As the channel progressed
and more people came I began to explore new places and in the eyes of my
friends they did not seem so horrendous anymore. I was starting to
be happy. I can still remember those lazy Sunday afternoons in their
beach houses cooking on the grill and the excursions into Rosarito, sipping
Margaritas by the beach.
To my surprise,
and profound shame, I found a huge offering of cultural events: the Tijuana
Cultural Center, had been there when I arrived and apart from going once
or twice to its Omnimax, Movie Theater, I had never passed through its
doors. Designed by a team of architects, among them one of the country’s
best, Pedro Ramírez Vazquez , the Cultural Center or CECUT, as it
is best known, is a modernist building that comprises a theatre,
various lecture rooms, video rooms, a well stocked library, an exhibition
hall, a restaurant and perhaps one of Tijuana’s best known landmarks the
huge movie theater shaped as a giant ball “La Bola” (The Ball) , which
has become a symbol of a the new Tijuana. Since 1992 the museum has
hosted the Orchestra of Baja California and today receives more than a
million visitors per year making it the most important cultural center
in Baja California. Thanks to them I also came in close contact
with La Casa de la Cultura, a venue were you can take classes, see
plays or go to the library, free of charge or for a very small amount of
money; I also went to Instituto Municipal de Arte y Cultura (Municipal
Institute of Art and Culture).
Living in Tijuana
with a U.S visa is something not everyone can do and therefore all the
immigration troubles the city has endured in the past seem to be growing
because each day more people arrive from other parts of the country and
Latin America to try to cross the border. The U.S has tightened the security
and people have to be more daring and creative to go to the other side.
Even today, with all the hi-tech, it is strange to see some houses that
are built right behind the fences and if a child throws a ball outside
his home he would need a visa to go and fetch it. Sometimes it’s heartbreaking
to see people seated in the walls with their feet on the air and gazing
full of hope the U.S.; So close but yet so far away….
Tijuana is
still synonymous with drugs and violence. All the time I lived in
Tijuana it was a constant threat not only to its citizens but its reputation.
I can tell many stories of ambitious young men who, in order to make some
quick cash, smuggled drugs into the U.S and landed themselves in jail or
even worse dead. but to be honest if you don’t mess with them you
can live a pretty quiet and peaceful life. In recent years the boldest
violent act committed in Tijuana was the slaying of the P.R.I candidate
to the presidency, Luis Donaldo Colosio, which occurred in 1994 and perhaps
changed the course of the country’s history.
In 1997, after
ten years of bickering, being unhappy and telling everyone who would hear
me that Tijuana was one of Dante’s circles of hell, I returned to Mexico
City. The place I remembered, and especially my family situation,
had changed so dramatically that it took a while to get used to “paradise”.
In the next few years, I would return to Tijuana and suddenly what seemed
horrible was not so. In sharp contrast in Mexico City violence was beginning
to take to the streets. Traffic jams would turn a journey of a few kilometers
into hours of despair. To my surprise, the horrible statues that
plagued the market in “the line” were not longer abominable, but funny
and definitely kitschy. The lack of culture was not even an issue anymore
because the uneasy but unique relationship between these two countries
has resulted in the arrival of many painters, writers, musicians and
artists in general that have elevated Tijuana’s profile, according to Newsweek
as “one of the most important new cultural meccas".
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As time passed,
I truly regretted being so unfair to Tijuana. Away, I could see all it
had to offer and felt bad for the lost time. So one sleepless night
I decided to come back. When my friends and family knew about my intentions
they all thought I had gone mad, but I was firm. I had to return, didn’t
know why.
Tijuana had
also changed; it is no longer the border town that people come to visit
for a brief period of time to get drunk and party. It has become one of
Mexico’s most important cities. During my absence, many maquiladoras
and industrial plants established and with them more people arrived. Today
crossing the border takes more time because you can no longer go to San
Diego 4 or 5 times a day liked I used to, but I don’t care anymore, now
going San Diego is just one of the things Tijuana has to offer, I no longer
want to get out, but thrive in here, It’s a big change, but hey, I’m very
happy.
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