I believe that’s
because all of the expat guidebooks present a gushing, sugar and spice
and everything nice picture about living in Mexico. Presenting negatives
isn’t commercially viable. Presenting the lovely, the fluffy, the sweet,
the nirvana is what sells. The poor potential expat is left to discover
on his or her own the bugaboos of living in a place that might or might
not be gringo friendly at all.
An example
of this the city of Guanajuato, the capital city of the state of Guanajuato.
In this city, if you were to walk up to a meat, vegetable, canned goods
counter where there was an employee behind it ready to take your order,
you will most likely get a big surprise. I am not talking about a supermarket
but the little places where Mexicans traditionally go to get their groceries.
There is the butcher for your meat, the frutería for your fruit
and vegetables, a separate place to get your baked goods - this is traditional
shopping in Guanajuato.
At these counters,
women will shove you (actually lay hands on you) out of the way to shout
their order over you. At the very least, they stand in the back and simply
screech like banshees, expecting to be waited on first. I’ve had them grab
me by my arm and move me out of the way.
This is how
it is. It isn’t something we would do in the States for fear of a sound
beating being doled out for our rudeness. But, in this country, at least
in Guanajuato, they do it routinely!
Here the real
kickers:
The gringos who live in the enclaves, the colonies, the American sectors, do not see
this behavior at all. They shop at supermarkets. Rather than shop according
to the Mexican tradition, they actually drive out of town to get to a Sam’s,
Wal-Mart, or an HEB, where they get their meat from a refrigerated bin
and pick their vegetables from a shelf. They do not frequent the traditional
places to get these items.
And yet, they
react with vitriol and umbrage if one suggests this behavior goes on in
Guanajuato. These gringos are so sheltered they simply haven’t a
clue of what goes on in the “other world” that surrounds their little American
sectors. If you try discussing this in any sort of discourse, they will
call you a liar, an exaggerator, xenophobe, hater of Mexicans. Those are
the nice things I’ve been called in emails and to my face.
If expatriation
is learning the language and assimilating into the culture you’ve chosen
in which to live, then what does “cultural assimilation” actually mean?
If I may suggest
this:
Expatriation
is the process by which an intense integration occurs whereby the individual
of another culture is eventually absorbed into the new culture. This includes
absorption into the new culture’s language, celebration of holidays, observation
of local events, politics, if allowed by law, in the new country. Also,
it would include the development of intense interpersonal relationships
with neighbors in the new country.
Going about
creating little Americas, American enclaves, or American sectors is not
expatriation. These people are not Expatriates but Fakepatriates.
Which do you
want to be? Do you want to be an Expat or a Fakepat?
You decide!
Doug Bower is author of The Plain
Truth About Living In Mexico www.mexicanliving.net
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