I was in Mexico around the turn of the millennium, in the year 2000, during the summer with some college friends. Most of them were Latin American. We stayed near the border in well-known party areas like Tecate, Ensenada, and Tijuana. As we drove around, I saw houses that were quite nice and colorful. I also saw the devastating side of what people describe as a developing or third-world country, similar to what I had seen in the Philippines. Besides the wild parties, there were some real dangers that we managed to avoid, whether on the road or inside restaurants and bars. At the time, I was still naive about the dangers of cartels and kidnappers. I think my Latin American friends who were US Citezens, along with a few white American friends, were also unaware of the deeper risks. I never experienced other parts of Mexico beyond those border cities, like Acapulco, Mexico City, the pyramids, and many other cultural and historical places. However, the food was excellent. I imagine ...