Hey
Laredo, we are different
"You
people from Laredo are different. Can't quite put
my finger on it, but you are unique!"
This from an insurance company rep who has visited
me periodically for over ten years.
"You from Laredo? What is it about you people
that makes you walk around like you're hot shit or
something?" This from a wealthy, influential,
slightly drunk man I met recently at a cocktail party
in San Antonio.
Back around the turn of the 19th century when the
Anglo carpetbaggers were invading the TexMex border
towns, they wreaked havoc on the poor, simple, uneducated
mestizos and Indians from Brownsville to El Paso with
one exception. You guessed it, Laredo.
Laredo was the only community anywhere on the border
with significant sophisticated and educated gentry.
The Río Grande Valley area was quickly and
thoroughly taken over by the thieving Anglos. The
educated gringos gained ownership of the fertile Valley
by the fraud they were able to perpetrate on the illiterate
locals.
These "whites" kept total control of the
Valley and practiced discrimination toward the mesquins,
equivalent to the plantation owners' treatment of
the Blacks of the Deep South until the 1960s, when
the most significant cultural freedom change in the
history of the U.S.A. began to take hold. I have a
tendency to believe that the beautiful mestizo Valley
women became influential in their roles as wives of
the Anglos and mothers of their gringo husbands' children.
The rednecks met their Waterloo when they came to
Laredo. They were totally rebuked by a Laredo establishment
that was even better educated than these invaders
and far more sophisticated.
The tables were turned on the gringos and "they"
became the victims of discrimination. The venerable
old families of Laredo completely rejected these foreigners.
The gringos were not able to break into Laredo's "in-group"
no matter how many dollars they owned.
Their women were socially ostracized by the Damas
de Laredo.
Time has changed Laredo's attitude toward gringos.
However, there still exists a pocket of Anglos who
band together socially and consider the locals as
nothing more than a bunch of mesquins. They associate
strictly for the purpose of doing business.
Laredo has achieved a status in the world of international
trade that is incredible. This relatively small isolated
city is expert in dealing with the intricate import
and export laws and duties of the U.S.A. and Mexico.
Our skills are well-honed to deal with the Mexican
business establishment.
Doing business with our neighbors to the south is
very different from the "American Way" of
doing business.
It is my opinion that successful Mexican businessmen
are not total anarchists in the world of laws that
impart ethics and fair play in business, they simply
believe that the movement of money transcends government
bureaucracy, thereby creating business with the spoils
of business going primarily to the those that already
have money, AKA those that have vs. those that don't.
I had a Mexican businessman tell me that bribery at
border crossings was okay with him, because, in business,
it is understood that everything has a price, even
the illegal entry of legitimate goods into Mexico.
He went on to say, "I understand financial transactions.
What I have great difficulty understanding is the
nonsense of classification of goods in relation to
import duties."
And the bribes go on. . . and the bribes go on . .
.
We Laredoans know we are good, because San Antonio,
our greedy, jealous, big city neighbor continually
and greedily tries to steal our thunder. The Alamo
city even calls itself the Gateway to Mexico. They
seem to forget that annexing all the property 150
miles south of their present city limits may be difficult.
Their claim to fame has always been greasing enough
politicians' palms to keep government money pouring
in for the area Army and Air Force bases. Recently,
they ran short of grease, cause Kelly AFB is gone.
Laredo, on the other hand has been continuously sharpening
its international business acumen, being proactive
rather than reactive.
Laredo's mayor, Betty Flores, and the city council
persons have been and are doing a magnificent job
in a city complicated by the dichotomy of grand affluence
and abject poverty as well as the advantage of being
the Gateway to Mexico and walking the fine line of
national and international political correctness.
I especially admire Mayor Flores' passionate quest
for Laredo's continued prominence. Nothing worthy
has ever been accomplished without great passion!
Are we the U.S.A.? Yes or No. Are we Mexico? Yes or
No.
Well then -- what are we? We are unique, we are Laredo!
(Please
send your insurance questions to Henri D. Kahn, c/o
LareDOS, 1812 Houston St. 78040; fax 791-4737; or
e-mail laredos@icsi.net.)