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In Mexico’s unique Holy Week processions, Indigenous tradition continues amid Catholic ritual

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Indigenous authorities open Holy Week festivities in San Juan Chamula, Chiapas. (Isabel Mateos Hinojosa/Cuartoscuro)

Mexico — home to the world’s second-largest Catholic population after Brazil — boasts unique traditions to mark the end of Lent during Holy Week. Influenced by a blend of pre-Hispanic customs and Hispanic culture — in addition to cultural modern elements like Coca Cola – these rituals vary widely by region. 

Here are four of the most authentic Holy Week rituals and processions around Mexico to catch during Holy Week.

Judas de Pajacuaran

Dance of the Judases in Pajacuarán, Michoacán

In a colorful and lively display of faith, Pajacuarán, a small town in northeastern Michoacán, celebrates Holy Week with a procession known as the Dance of the Judases. 

Combining Indigenous and Christian elements, the parade’s origins date back to the 19th century, when the priest Secundino Bautista evangelized the region’s Indigenous inhabitants by fusing their agricultural dances with Christian mysticism. 

During the parade, which occurs on Holy Wednesday, dancers wear elaborate masks and tunics decorated with embroidery. They also carry sandals and a chirrión, a whip, they crack during their walks.

Roosters and Coca-Cola for Jesus in Chiapas

San Juan Chamula, a municipality located in the Chiapas highlands, is home to a distinctive and perhaps surprising practice that combines roosters, Coca-Cola and Indigenous beliefs. 

Men in San Juan Chamula, Chiapas standing in two lines facing each other as a massive log with no bark is pulled through between them and beyond them to bring to the main church where Holy Week celebrations and rituals take place.
One of San Juan Chamula’s many Holy Week traditions includes the chopping down of the municipality’s largest cypress tree that year and bringing it to the community’s main church. (Isabel Mateos Hinojosa/Cuartoscuro)

In preparation for Holy Week, villagers walk into the forest to cut down a cypress tree after offering a prayer asking for permission and forgiveness from the tree. The giant log is then brought to the main church. 

Then, on Holy Thursday, a rag doll representing Judas Iscariot is “punished” by being imprisoned and hanged for betraying Jesus. 

But one of the most distinctive rituals happens inside the dim, incense-filled San Sebastián church, where roosters are sacrificed as offerings in an act believed to cleanse the faithful of evil and illness. 

Bottles of Coca-Cola are placed at the altar and offered to the saints. Villagers believe the cola’s fizziness expels bad spirits and purifies the soul. 

The presence of Coca-Cola in the ritual reflects cultural syncretism, as the soft drink has become deeply engraved into locals’ daily lives and religious practices.

A Raramuri man cin traditional dress and white, lime body paint in Chihuahua, Mexico, blows into a pipe. He is also carrying a large drum with the leather head facing to his right side.
The Holy Week traditions of the Raramuri in Chihuahua’s Sierra Tarahumara are a syncretic mix of Indigenous beliefs and later Christian ones imposed by Spanish colonizers. (INAH)

How the Chihuahua Rarámuri defend God

Known in the Indigenous Rarámuri language as Comonorirawachi (“when we walk in circles”), this Holy Week celebration in the Sierra Tarahumara mountain range is a deeply spiritual event that combines ancestral beliefs with Christian elements.

Symbolizing the eternal struggle between good (God) and evil (the devil), the celebration centers around solemn processions encircling temples, symbolizing a “cordon of belief” in God’s defense.

Throughout the week, staged battles take place between the “Pharisees,” who represent the forces of evil, and the “soldiers,” the defenders of God.

One of the most visually striking processions is the pintos dance, in which participants paint their bodies with small circles using lime (the mineral form of limestone).

To wrap up, participants burn a Judas effigy in a ceremony that symbolizes betrayal and the ultimate triumph of good over evil.

According to local customs, the local religious authority of the Rarámuri needs to grant permission to outsiders.

A long single-file procession of bare-chested men in black hoods with large "logs" made up of long, thin, thorny stalks tied together with twine and also tied atop their arms and shoulders. Attendees are on either side of them as the men walk through Taxco's city streets
Hooded penitents participating in Taxco, Guerrero’s Holy Tuesday procession carry on their backs thorny brambles tied together, the city’s most-attended Holy Week event. (Bernandino Hernández/Cuartoscuro)

Penitence and purgatory in Taxco, Guerrero

Taxco is home to some of the most visually striking processions of the country: the procession of the blessed souls of purgatory.  

Taking place on Holy Tuesday (April 15 this year), participants are divided into three groups that weave their way through the town’s streets: the cross bearers, the flagellants and the souls.

The cross bearers are typically men walking barefoot and bare chested, while they shoulder coils of thorny brambles weighing over 40 kilograms pressing into their skin that often causes it to bleed. The flagellants whip their own backs with nail-tipped scourges. The third group — women who represent souls — wear black cloaks and walk slowly, wearing heavy metal chains bound to their hands and feet. 

The flagellants and the souls appear again the following day at the atrium of the church of Santa Prisca during a representation of Christ’s agony at the Garden of Gethsemane.

While some attendees get unsettled by the sight of the hooded figures and self-inflicted suffering, many others see these processions as a powerful expression of faith and a reminder of Christ’s agony.

Gabriela Solis is a Mexican lawyer turned full-time writer. She was born and raised in Guadalajara and covers business, culture, lifestyle and travel for Mexico News Daily. You can follow her lifestyle blog Dunas y Palmeras.

American Airlines announces new flight to Puerto Escondido

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A view of Puerto Escondido and a beach with a cactus in the foreground
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American Airlines is set to become the second international carrier to fly to the surf town of Puerto Escondido, Oaxaca, with flights starting Dec. 3, 2025.

Located in southern Mexico along the Pacific Coast, Puerto Escondido is known for its laid-back vibe, beautiful beaches and some of the world’s best waves for surfers. On April 5, United Airlines’ partner Mesa Airline became the first international carrier offering once a week non-stop flights to the sunny destination.

American Airlines’ new route will connect  the carrier’s hub at Dallas-Fort Worth International Airport (DFW) with Puerto Escondido International Airport (PXM) year-round with flights on Wednesdays and Saturdays. An Embraer 175 aircraft with capacity for 76 passengers will fly the route.

Tickets will go on sale April 14 through American Airlines website and partners.

“Puerto Escondido is quickly becoming a top destination for travelers in search of tropical and relaxing getaways, and we are confident that our new service from Dallas-Fort Worth will offer our customers the opportunity to experience a unique part of Mexico,” American’s Vice President of International Operations José A. Freig said in a statement.

Puerto Escondido International Airport is part of the Mexican Tourist Airport Group (GATM), a public-private partnership between Aeropuertos y Servicios Auxiliares (ASA) and the Portuguese infrastructure and logistics company Mota-Engil. GATM launched last year and includes Tepic International Airport (TPQ) in Nayarit.

An American Airline airplane in flight
Puerto Escondido is American Airline’s 30th destination in Mexico. (Ross Sokolovski/Unsplash)

According to American Airlines, Puerto Escondido is the carrier’s 30th destination in Mexico. Other recently added routes include Tampico (TAM), Cancún (CUN), Tijuana (TIJ), Tulum (TQO) and Veracruz (VER).

The airline also serves popular destinations like Cabo San Lucas (CSL), Puerto Vallarta (PVR) and Mexico City (MEX).

With reports from El Economista

Puerto Vallarta’s international dining options: eclectic and unforgettable

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A selection of sashimi sushi on a wooden board
If you remember sushi in PV being full of cream cheese, you need to come back: There's a been a culinary transformation in Puerto Vallarta in recent years you need to check out. (Shutterstock)

There was a time — not that long ago — when Puerto Vallarta’s dining scene was best known for ceviche and shrimp tacos. And that’s not a bad thing — PV does both of those things very well.

But over the past few years, something beautiful has been bubbling beneath the surface. This once-sleepy beach town has transformed into a cosmopolitan hub, where cultures have converged and brought with them their eclectic, international cuisine. 

Puerto Vallarta is rapidly becoming a top food destination. (Tripadvisor)

Vallarta still has its beachy charm, but now it’s paired with a global dining scene that has made it one of the top destinations for foodies in Mexico. Walk a few blocks and you can travel from Tokyo to Tuscany, from Athens to Barcelona, without leaving the cobblestone streets.

No cuisine is off-limits here, and the chefs are bringing talent to the table. Whether you’re craving a proper French bistro moment, handmade pastas, Thai curry or an elegant omakase evening, Vallarta delivers.

Here are some of the best spots for international eats in Puerto Vallarta:

Best Sushi in Puerto Vallarta

 

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Finding decent sushi in Puerto Vallarta — or, at least, one not stuffed with cream cheese — was once quite the struggle. But today, PV has three standout sushi restaurants that have you feeling like you’ve stumbled off the cobblestone streets and into a tiny Tokyo restaurant.

Torio Handroll Bar is the current darling of my PV sushi obsession. It’s minimal, modern, and a bit of a hidden gem unless you’ve spent time walking around the Versalles neighborhood. This small sushi counter specializes in hand rolls (temaki). Sit at the counter and let the chef guide you (omakase menus are offered on the weekends), or order a few hand rolls and see what you like best. 

Meanwhile, Kenta delivers with a funky industrial-chic-meets-Japanese decor. Chef’s specialty rolls are exceptional, as are the takoyaki and the nigiri. With a location right on Basilio Badillo, it doesn’t get more convenient. Note that Kenta is cash-only.

Sendo, on the other hand, is all about serious omakase energy. This soft-spoken, upscale sushi restaurant is a more traditional dining experience. Surrender your evening to the chef (and be prepared to spend a pretty peso) and emerge in an umami-induced state of bliss. 

Top Pan-Asian Restaurants in Puerto Vallarta

 

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Thai street food may not be what comes to mind when you think of Mexico, but Tuk Tuk will certainly change your opinion. Think crispy spring rolls, green curry, pad Thai, and chicken satay. It’s casual, cozy, and downright addictive.

And if you haven’t fulfilled your Thai fix, Siam Cocina Thai is where you go for perfect papaya salad, tangy Pad Thai, and a spicy tom yum soup.

Bonito Kitchen is what happens when a chic design aesthetic meets pan-Asian comfort food. Their ramen bowls, bao buns and Vietnamese rolls are what you’re ordering here. The restaurant has two locations: one in Zona Romantica and one in Fluvial. 

And then there’s the OG: Archie’s Wok, which is often ranked as one of the best Asian fusion restaurants in the city. The menu offers everything from Thai street food to Chinese noodle dishes and Vietnamese snacks.

Fantastic Italian Restaurants in Puerto Vallarta

Italian cuisine has staked a major claim on Vallarta, and the selections have only improved over the years. One of the mainstays among PV Italian restaurants is La Dolce Vita (which has four locations). Opt for the one on the malecon waterway so you can have a spectacular sunset view. It’s old school with hefty portions, friendly service and an octopus carpaccio that is a must.

La Traviata pairs pasta with one of the best seats in the house. The restaurant, perched atop the Paloma Del Mar hotel, has panoramic views over the rooftops of Puerto Vallarta’s Cinco de Diciembre neighborhood and out over the Bay of Banderas. 

My go-to for candlelit evenings is Trattoria Ciento Once, tucked into an open-air courtyard in Versalles. The pasta selection is perfect (I always order the bolognese), the wine list is solid and the live music sends the experience over the top.

Best Pizza in Puerto Vallarta

 

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Speaking of Italy, the pizza scene in Puerto Vallarta deserves its own category. Errante Pizza is a trendy newcomer to PV — a roving, nomadic pizza experience that pops up at different bars every week. Check their Instagram page to see where they are popping up next.

La Notte is heaven for its gooey, cheesy, wood-fired pizzas. You can’t go wrong with the classic Margherita pizza, and don’t sleep on the tiramisu.

For a really excellent sourdough crust pizza, I love to recommend Masa Madre. Their thin-crust pizza — topped with arugula, prosciutto and fig — is sublime.

Top Greek Restaurants in Puerto Vallarta

 

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 Yes! Puerto Vallarta even has Greek restaurants now. They happen to sit side-by-side, so you could easily compare and contrast. OPA Greek Bistro is splashed in classic Grecian blue and white. The menu has the classics, from spanakopita to tzatziki, Greek salad and moussaka. 

Not to be outdone, the next-door Mykonos Greek Restaurant has succulent skewers, grilled octopus, and lemon-drenched seafood. The upstairs terrace is breezy with lovely views of the Versalles streets.

French and Spanish Restaurants in Puerto Vallarta

 

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Europe is well-represented on Puerto Vallarta’s plates. La Cigale is a cozy French bistro in Versalles. Think exposed brick, leather banquettes and vintage photos. If you’re craving French onion soup, big bowls of mussels or a juicy filet mignon, this is the spot to hit. You can start the evening at the next-door Antidote bar, owned by a French couple, which serves fantastic French wines and a legendary cheese plate.

For Spanish tapas, Barcelona Tapas is a PV institution. One of the best restaurants in town, the rooftop restaurant in Centro has stunning views of the bay. Order the seafood paella, the croquettes stuffed with Jamon Serrano, or the spicy patatas bravas.

Meagan Drillinger is a New York native who has spent the past 15 years traveling around and writing about Mexico. While she’s on the road for assignments most of the time, Puerto Vallarta is her home base. Follow her travels on Instagram at @drillinjourneys or through her blog at drillinjourneys.com

Hecho en México: Felipe Juárez, San Miguel weaver

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A hand-woven rug depicting a jazz band made of skeletons
Felipe holding “Los Músicos Calavéricos”, one of his rug designs featuring traditional Mexican Calaveras. (All photos by Karla Parra)

Every Saturday, Felipe Elías Juárez sits at Mercado Sano in San Miguel de Allende, his red baseball cap barely visible behind stacks of colorful woven rugs, an art form he’s been perfecting since age 15. Today, his intricate designs of cacti, whimsical geometric shapes, and traditional Calaveras adorn the floors and walls of clients as far away as New Zealand, but Felipe’s story is about more than his craft; it’s also about lessons in patience and relying on others when tragedy strikes.

Through Felipe’s story, we debut “Hecho en México,” a new series that goes beyond the craft to celebrate the humans behind Mexico’s vibrant creative landscape. Through personal stories of painters, potters, rug weavers and more, we’ll explore the traditions, challenges and triumphs that drive these creatives to share their talent with the world, while preserving Mexico’s rich artistic heritage. 

A man weaving a rug using a traditional loom
Juárez weaves a rug at the home of his friend, Luis, where they both collaborate on a shared loom.

A craft rooted in San Miguel tradition

Barely out of elementary school in his native San Miguel, Felipe worked odd construction jobs to help his family. Sensing his son had a different aptitude, his father introduced a teenage Felipe to his good friend Casimiro Amaro, a renowned  80-year-old weaver in the San Miguel community, who first taught him the basics of weaving. 

“The process was very rustic and manual,” Felipe recalls, describing what happens to wool after it’s sheared off sheep — from scouring to combing it to separate the fibers and prepare them for spinning. “There, I learned the foundation of weaving, like how to warp the thread.” 

Throughout his adult life, Felipe moved between workshops and teachers, each challenging his skills and nurturing his love for the art. He learned to make blankets with tassels, the traditional woven garments called cotorinas, short vests and rugs, using the natural color variations of wool and dyes to create designs like maguey agaves. 

Twelve years ago, he felt a calling to launch a business of his own. 

“In a job, it’s always for the boss, and I wanted to stand out, but indecision didn’t help me. I was always a little afraid,” Felipe says, recalling how he felt when he struck out. “But in the end, I’m still here, thank God.”

A man using an enormous loom to weave a carpet
Felipe and the largest loom he uses — again, in collaboration with his friend, Luis — to create the largest rugs in his inventory.

Over the next nine years, Felipe grew a business out of his home that could sustain his family of 10. He wove on three looms, from 1–3 meters in width. Then, on the fateful night of Dec. 12, 2021 — the feast day of Our Lady of Guadalupe — everything changed. 

The night of the fire

“We could hear fireworks, the joy of the celebration,” Felipe tells the story, his tone turning somber. “We were about to fall asleep when one of my sons started yelling, ‘Dad, get out, it’s burning!’”

A small shoe factory in the basement of his building had caught fire, forcing over 200 people to evacuate. No lives were lost, but Felipe nearly lost his livelihood. He was forced to leave behind rugs, raw materials and his three looms, not to mention his family’s belongings. 

“Everything went downhill,” Felipe says of that time, his eyes downcast. “We stood there, watching, feeling the heat and the smoke from far away, and we couldn’t do anything.” 

Along with their belongings, the independence Felipe had built for himself and his family vanished, and they were forced to rely on others. An older son took in the family — Felipe, his wife, mother, his two younger kids still living at home, his brother and his brother’s family. A childhood friend and fellow weaver, Luis, stepped in, lending Felipe looms so he could get back to work quickly.

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Felipe and his wife, Librada, at the Mercado Sano in San Miguel, showing off one of Felipe’s maguey (agave plant) designs.

“It’s been hard, but what has helped me the most is patience,” Felipe says, recalling what he’s learned from the experience. “There are times when you feel frustrated, but you have to breathe and count to 10. There’s no point in getting desperate. If you have patience, things will fall into place.” 

New life, new designs

Today, Felipe still works at the house of his friend Luis, who is also his business collaborator. Depending on the project, they’ll often weave together, using a loom that takes up an entire room at 4 meters, or 13 feet wide, a job that requires two people.  

Gradually, Felipe is rebuilding a home for his family in the countryside close to where his older son lives. As it turns out, they’ve welcomed the change of scenery. 

“My wife loves it because the view of the hills is beautiful. It refreshes you,” he says of his new surroundings. “Where we lived before was very small, but here, you’re free, you see other horizons.” 

The new scenery has also breathed new life into Felipe’s work. 

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Felipe’s geometric rug designs use dye and the natural color variations in sheep’s wool.

“When I walk in nature, it fills my mind. Cacti, especially, inspire me,” Felipe says, explaining how whenever he sees a striking image in nature, he takes a photo of it and sends it to his son, who then creates a digital version and prints it to his dad’s specifications, for a new rug. 

“I’ve also woven the Parroquia before — the famous San Miguel churchtwice,” Felipe shares with a proud smile. “That design takes a long time because I use very fine wool to capture every detail. Some projects take a long time, but they’re worth it.” 

Keeping the legacy alive

With rising material costs and the desire to pursue more profitable careers among younger generations, the number of workshops dedicated to weaving in San Miguel has been declining, according to Felipe. 

“The wool, some people still buy it, but they want to pay too little for it, considering the amount of work that goes into the process,” he says.  

Felipe has tried to preserve the art by teaching his kids how to weave, but they chose different paths — one in construction, another in gardening, for example. 

For six years, Felipe also taught weaving as a volunteer at Ojalá Niños, a nonprofit in San Miguel Viejo that offers after-school classes to children in the arts, music and literacy. He would ride his bicycle for an hour each way, twice a week, trusting that he was making a difference in the lives of future generations. 

As he thinks about retiring in the future, Felipe sees himself running a weaving school in San Miguel one day, for kids, tourists or just people who want to learn to do what he does. 

“For me, teaching was a beautiful experience,” Felipe says, smiling. “When you teach from the heart, giving something of what you know, it feels even better.” 

What’s next for Felipe Juárez 

Felipe displays and sells his work wherever possible, such as in the upcoming Feria Artesanal, happening April 23—27 (from 9 a.m. – 9 p.m.) in San Miguel de Allende’s main square. 

In between bigger fairs, Felipe faithfully shows up every Saturday at the Mercado Sano with Librada by his side. There, he displays rugs, blankets, vests and other designs while handing out business cards. He lacks the e-commerce know-how to showcase his products online, but he’d love to learn. 

“What I love the most is weaving, the way that it engages the hands, the eyes, the mind, the feet,” Felipe reflects when asked about his favorite part of the business. “And my biggest priority is that the customer is happy. This, in turn, makes me happy because they are taking a product that I made with my own hands.” 

If you’d like to connect with Felipe and view his work, you can visit his colorful rug-stacked table on Saturdays at Mercado Sano between 9 a.m. and 3 p.m. or at the upcoming Feria Artesanal (April 23–27) in the main square — known as the Jardín — in the heart of downtown San Miguel. You can also contact him via WhatsApp at +52 415-101-2075. Felipe welcomes the opportunity to learn e-commerce skills from someone who would like to teach him. He also makes beautiful, commissioned one-of-a-kind designs. Simply send him a photo, and he’ll work with you to bring your vision to life!  

Karla Parra is a Mexican-American writer born and raised in Mexico. While working on her memoir, Karla writes Coloring Across Lines on Substack and works with the team behind the annual San Miguel Writers’ Conference. You can find her on Instagram @karlaexploradora

How Mexico revolutionized world cuisine

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Mexican spices
Ingredients and spices from the New World changed how the globe cooks. The favorite meals of today are all thanks to Mexico. (AXP Photography)

Mexico is undoubtedly respected for birthing one of the world’s great food cultures. For example, Unesco has recognized traditional Mexican cuisine as an intangible cultural heritage of humanity. However, the influence and importance of the nation’s gastronomy has yet to be properly evaluated globally. I believe this for two reasons: one, the most popular Mexican dishes internationally are street foods, which has led many to undervalue the complexity of its cuisine; and two, people don’t know their food history very well. 

How Mexican ingredients changed everything, everywhere

Italian pizza would not be the same without the tomato. (Klara Kulikova/Unsplash)

When Hernán Cortés introduced tomatoes from Mexico to Europe in the early 16th century, it was old hat to the Maya and Mexica. Not so in Italy. Before the arrival of Mexican tomatoes, cuisine in Italy was a composite of bread, pasta, olives and beans. Marinara or arrabiata sauces did not exist, nor, for that matter, did pizza. 

Nor was the tomato quickly embraced by Italian chefs. It wasn’t until chef Antonio Latini published the first tomato sauce recipe in “Lo Scalpa Alla Moderna” in 1692 that Italian cuisine began to assume the world-class dimensions that we recognize today. A similar story exists in India, where native cuisine was revolutionized by the introduction of Mexican chili peppers. Farms for growing them were established in Goa in the 16th century, with seeds brought by Portuguese traders. Black pepper was the original Indian spice until chile peppers transformed Indian curries into the delightfully spicy dishes we know and love today. 

Can you imagine French cuisine without its chocolate soufflés? Or a life worth living without chocolate and vanilla ice cream? The so-called Columbian Exchange that arose after Christopher Columbus’ early voyages unleashed some terrible things like disease, African chattel slavery and the encomienda system. But it also unleashed a sharing of ideas and new ingredients between the Old World and New. Mexico benefited, too, from the introduction of ingredients like lime, which are now essential to her cuisine. 

However, this was nothing compared to the unbelievable outpouring of ingredients and flavors Mexico gave to the world: corn, tomatoes, avocados, chocolate, vanilla, jicama, squash, sweet potato… the list goes on and on. Almost all of these, by the way, were first domesticated in Mexico, too. Corn growing arose in the Mexican state of Guerrero 9,000 years ago, with the first evidence for the cultivation of chiles arising in Puebla and Tamaulipas about the same time. Chocolate was introduced courtesy of the Mokaya, an Indigenous group in Chiapas who were drinking beverages made from cacao as far back as 1900 BCE. Tomatoes, meanwhile, appear to have been cultivated simultaneously in Mexico and the Andes Region of South America. Considering corn is now responsible for nearly 20% of all caloric intake globally, and 20% of all vegetable production is tomatoes — I know, technically a fruit — it’s impossible to overstate the influence Mexico has had on world cuisine. 

Mexico first changed the taste of world cuisine, then it changed the color

Taste of Mexico: Tomato pile
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The world owes its colorful and passionate reds, in fashion and food, to Mexico. Yes, this is unequivocally true, and in fashion is attributable to an insect known as the cochineal that lives in cactus plants. Cochineal dyes first took the world by storm via the Columbian Exchange, becoming the color of powerful people in Europe and the color of love everywhere. The color red is still traditionally produced via cochineals in Mexico, although synthetic dyes have now largely replaced the more vivid natural ones. 

This Mexican culinary revolution also transformed food coloring. Although natural reds have occurred in fruits from time immemorial, it was the use of tomatoes and chilis — long prevalent in Mexican cuisine via what we now know as salsa roja and similar preparations — that, when introduced globally via the Columbian Exchange, changed the palette of world cuisine, giving it a rosy new glow and a welcome visual complexity. 

Mexico didn’t invent complex cuisine, but it did take things to a new level

Speaking of complexity: French chefs like Marie-Antoine Carême and Auguste Escoffier are given credit for haute cuisine and turning the preparation of food into an art form, but I would argue that the height of culinary sophistication and refinement is found in Mexican mole sauces, which have a far older history and, at least in the 17th century Puebla, were made with more than 100 ingredients.

To put this in perspective, no dish in global cuisine approaches this number of ingredients. 

French bouillabaisses or cassoulets can have 15 to 20 ingredients, but this pales in complexity to the number of ingredients or time of preparation required for many moles. Mole Poblano no longer has the arm-long list of ingredients it used to have, but commonly still exceeds 20 and traditionally takes days to prepare, while Oaxacan mole negro usually boasts at least 30, blending fruits, chiles, seeds, spices, herbs and more into a harmonious, exquisitely flavored whole. 

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Modern Mexican chef Enrique Olvera of Pujol fame has leaned into this traditional complexity, making a mole negro variation called Mole Madre that is aged for more than 1,000 days! As it turns out, the flavors never stop evolving or increasing in intricacy. It’s as much a lesson in quantum complexity theory as it is a dinner staple. 

Mexico invented fusion cuisine

There’s more, of course. There’s a very good case to be made that Mexico invented fusions. After all, Mexican cuisine is itself a fusion between indigenous ingredients and cooking methods combined with those introduced by the Spanish conquistadors and via the Columbian exchange. The first recognized world fusion cuisine is said to be Macanese, which took root in the now autonomous Chinese island of Macau, thanks to trade with Portugal. However, that trade originated in 1557, long after Cortés and his conquistadors had arrived in Mexico in 1519 and the fusion of an entire culture had begun following the 1521 fall of Tenochtitlán. 

In modern times, it’s hard to imagine any fusion cuisine that has been as influential in the U.S. and globally as Tex-Mex, but that’s a story for another day, and you’ve already got plenty to chew on.  

Chris Sands is the Cabo San Lucas local expert for the USA Today travel website 10 Best, writer of Fodor’s Los Cabos travel guidebook and a contributor to numerous websites and publications, including Tasting Table, Marriott Bonvoy Traveler, Forbes Travel Guide, Porthole Cruise, Cabo Living and Mexico News Daily. His specialty is travel-related content and lifestyle features focused on food, wine and golf.

Taste of Mexico: Escamoles

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Escamoles, also known as "Mexican caviar," are the edible larvae and pupae of certain types of ants. People in central Mexico have been eating them since the days of the Aztecs. (Cvmontuy/Wikimedia Commons)

One of the most overlooked chapters in Mexican cuisine is the one about insects.

However, it’s important to clarify a common misconception: not all Mexicans have eaten insects, and it’s not true that we all love them because it’s in our DNA. I’ve witnessed friends and family become visibly distressed after trying crickets, worms or tacos filled with escamoles — some have even turned pale, teetered on the brink of fainting, cried or rushed to the bathroom after a single bite.

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The author likes edible insects, but even she admits that she’s not the type to snack on grasshoppers all day.

I must confess, if you present me with any insect, I’ll give it a try, but not all insects are my favorites. I haven’t tasted them all, and I’m not the kind of person who snacks on a bag of grasshoppers every day, even though I do enjoy them.

For me, the best way to eat insects is when they’re hidden: in a sauce, tucked away in my tortilla, ground into a mole, or blended into the rim of my mezcalita. However, as soon as I see an insect with its tiny legs lying dead on top of my guacamole, I get the ñañaras (a feeling of disgust or the creepy-crawlies. It’s also one of the most fun words to say. In Cuba and the Dominican Republic, it actually refers to a skin wound.)

Escamoles: Mexican caviar

Escamoles are the larvae of ants, and they offer a unique culinary experience. I have no hesitation about starting my meal with these buttery delicacies. Eating escamoles is a luxurious experience, as they have a flavor reminiscent of young corn, with a hint of butteriness and nuttiness. Their taste is delicate and complex, making them a truly special dish.

Is it really like caviar?

Yes, it is! Since pre-Hispanic times, the harvesting of escamolera ants has been taken very seriously. These ants build their nests underground, typically at the base of maguey plants, in cactus patches, or near pirul trees. The collection season occurs during March and April, and escamolera ants can be quite aggressive, making the harvesting process challenging. That’s why a kilogram can cost between 1,500 and 2,500 pesos.

Escamoles in a pile on a sheet pan shelf over a display of bagge, sliced nopales
Considering their origin, it’s not surprising that escamoles have a season when they’re available and this is it. You’ll find them in central Mexico during March and April in mercados by the kilo and for sale by street vendors. (Wikimedia Commons)

Some legends suggest that escamoles were once a luxury food reserved for Tlatoanis (emperors), warriors, nobles, and priests. However, this seems somewhat exaggerated. With maguey plants and cactus everywhere, it’s hard to believe that it wasn’t staple food. Pre-Hispanic cultures regularly included around 95 types of edible insects in their diet. While we don’t know the frequency or quantity of their consumption, it is known that the Aztecs did eat escamoles. 

Actually, the word escamoles comes from the Nahuatl words azcatl (ant) and molli (sauce or ground mixture).

Escamoles in colonial times

Unlike many other ingredients we’ve talked about, escamoles weren’t banned during colonial times. On the contrary—many convent and household recipe books included them in dishes like moles, mixiotes, tamales, or cooked with nopales.

Escamoles today

 

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Escamoles have become a gourmet dish, popular in Mexico City. You can find them in many places, but here are four of my favorite spots where I’ve personally tried them:

1. El Cardenal. El Cardenal has several branches throughout the city. The buttery escamoles are divine and likely one of the most traditional way to enjoy them. Tip: Be sure to try their moles—they’re excellent—and always opt for seasonal dishes.

2. La Cocina de San Juan. If insects give you the heebie-jeebies, this may not be the place for you. They serve tacos made with scorpions, spiders, jumiles, and of course escamoles. If you are fearless, and find yourself at La Cocina de San Juan try the wild boar mixiote. It’s incredible and will make you feel like a true Aztec emperor.

3. Limosneros – If you find yourself in the Historic Center, this is the restaurant to visit. Few establishments are as dedicated as Limosneros to reviving traditional ingredients, techniques, and dishes while adding a modern twist. I highly recommend everything on their menu, but the cuitlacoche taco is a must-try.

4. Restaurante Máximo – The escamol crostini is outstanding. This restaurant is ideal for anyone seeking fine dining in CDMX. Be sure to try the Wagyu beef tongue with mole and the crab tlayuda; both are excellent examples of Mexican recipes with a haute cuisine twist. It’s also a wonderful place to take a break from all the corn and salsa-heavy dishes.

Local Mexican politician serving himself escamoles larvae into a taco at a mercado while members of his team look on.
In places like Hidalgo, where escamoles are a traditional, still-popular food, politicians don’t visit a diner to meet the public, they eat escamoles and drink pulque at the mercado. (Juan Pablo Zamora Pérez/Cuartoscuro)

If you have more time, I urge you to visit the state of Hidalgo, where nearly every restaurant in season serves a delicious traditional dish of escamoles.

Final reason to eat escamoles 

Escamoles are an excellent source of protein, containing more than your average protein shake. In fact, 100 grams of escamoles provide approximately 45 grams of protein, surpassing the protein content found in beef or chicken. Additionally, they are rich in B-vitamins, iron, calcium and phosphorus, all of which promote bone and brain health.

Did I convince you? 

Amigos, I understand — eating insects isn’t for everyone. It can be challenging to look down at your tortilla and see a bunch of bugs and then pretend it’s the most appetizing bite of your life. However, I really encourage you to try escamoles. They resemble risotto and taste like butter. The experience isn’t as shocking as you might expect; still, it’s a little bit exotic. 

I’d love to hear your thoughts. Are you willing to try them? Have you already tried them? How was it? 

María Meléndez is a Mexico City food blogger and influencer.

Does Mexico have an alcohol problem?

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A toast at a party, with several glasses of beer
Mexicans love a drink, we all know that. Is that an issue? (Yutacar/Unsplash)

While walking my dog today, I got stuck behind a guy smoking a cigarette. To my surprise, the smell of it majorly hit my nostalgia buttons. How long had it been since I’d smelled a cigarette?

Let it be said that I don’t smoke, nor have I ever. I don’t enjoy the smell of cigarette smoke, and I used to be kind of an ass about it, waving my hand dramatically to shoo away the smoke of anyone near me who’d lit up. Too much of it would give me a headache, and I abhorred how the stench would stick to my clothes.

Man wearing a suit and tie, a straw fedora hat and sunglasses and smoking a cigar on the streets of Mexico City
Lighting up in Mexico is much harder than it used to be, but it’s not completely gone yet. (Edgar Negrete Lira/Cuartoscuro)

But now, kind of suddenly, hardly anyone smokes. Once Mexico basically outlawed cigarettes everywhere in public, that was that. Some places, of course, still set out ashtrays if they’re outdoors. But for the most part, it’s rare now even at bars to spot a smoker.

I mention this because when I was growing up in the ’80s and ’90s, it seemed like nicotine addiction was virtually impossible to beat. And yet, here we are: the smell of cigarettes now just makes me think of walking around the Waco, Texas, fairgrounds.

Knowing that Mexico seemed to abandon cigarettes so willingly got me thinking. Will other “ills” soon meet the same fate?

I’m thinking specifically of alcohol, though there’s a bit of a list, which also includes processed food. In fact, as a deterrent, Mexico has levied higher taxes on alcohol, junk food and gasoline.

I suppose I get it. None of those things are good for us, though the tax on already-expensive gasoline is frustrating. Still, for a country that’s historically not been very good at collecting taxes, it’s a good way to gather some substantial funds.

Viewed that way, the tax on alcohol is a fantastic idea. Why? Because people are not going to stop drinking it. Cha-ching!

If you’ve spent any amount of time here in Mexico, you know that Mexicans love to party. And usually, alcohol is a big part of that party. It’s even typical to find alcohol at kid parties — for the adults who are nearly always in attendance, of course, not for the kids.

A group of friends having a beer
Mexicans seem to have zero problems when it comes to proper drinking. (Pavel Danilyuk/Pexels)

Whereas in my home country, alcohol is seen as slightly deviant, in Mexico, it’s simply a normal part of life. Every little corner store sells an assortment of caguamas (32 oz bottles of beer), and it’s normal to have a drink with one’s lunch or dinner. It’s normal, actually, to drink quite a bit of alcohol during the week.

Is this a problem?

Like all things in life, how big of an issue something is, is typically in the eye of the beholder. And through most people’s eyes here, no, alcohol is not a big problem.

That said, I have a few acquaintances for whom it is. A good friend of mine, for example, insists that she just can’t drink. “Soy bien mala copa,” she says. I’m not quite sure how I’d translate this. Literally, it’s “I’m really a bad drink,” but it means that she gets belligerent and aggressive with alcohol. At least, I suppose, she knows that about herself and so stays away from it.

Another acquaintance of mine clearly has a problem with alcohol but doesn’t seem ready to admit it. I first noticed when this normally very shy person was talkative and hyper at an 8 a.m. parent meeting at my kid’s school. Once I sat next to him, I realized why: the smell of alcohol was all over him!

Would this person be able to find any kind of treatment program if he wanted to? After all, 8 a.m. is pretty early to start, even for Mexico. I have seen the occasional Alcoholics Anonymous sign. And hey — perhaps there’s a whole treatment network that I don’t know about!

But I don’t think there is.

Within the framework of the 2017 COME International Festival of Flavors, which is held in Trasloma Park, a Tequila Tasting was held, which attempts to break the Guinness Record for the largest number of people carrying out said activity, the number of people which was recorded by a notary, in videos and photographs to be sent to the Guinness Record committee and the ruling was 952 people.
The margarita cocktail originated from the “daisy” family of sour cocktails made popular in the early 20th century. (Fernando Carranza García/Cuartoscuro)

Another point in alcohol’s favor in Mexico: in many ways, it’s a matter of national pride. Pulque has been around since pre-Hispanic times. Tequila is known all over the world for its Mexican origins, as is, increasingly, mezcal. Sotol is a type of mezcal made on both sides of the Mexico-Texas border. I’ve tried varieties on both sides, by the way, and liked the Mexican-made one better.

Wine is also a growing industry in the country, both in the Bajío region and further north in the Valle de Guadalupe. And of course, there’s beer, Mexico’s most-consumed alcohol. While most people are most familiar with the big commercial brands, the country also has a burgeoning artisanal beer scene. Everything from small brewers all over the country to more established brands that you might find at the grocery store offer Mexicans plenty of variety.

So what does all this mean? There’s a lot of alcohol produced here. And plenty of it is tied to national identity and culture. Whether or not people meet the threshold to be considered alcoholics or not is almost irrelevant. Besides, if everyone’s a bit tipsy, it’s hard to be annoyed by those who are very tipsy.

At the very least, Mexico makes a fairly good effort to keep drunk drivers off the road, which is a problem much worse than someone being obnoxious. And like the IEPS tax mentioned above, it’s also a good way to collect government funds through fines and fees for getting one’s car out of the “corralón” after.

So, does Mexico have an alcohol problem? As much as people here like to drink, I’d give my answer as a tentative “no.” Heck, maybe it’s part of the reason people are so friendly and gregarious! Of course, if you don’t like being around people drinking — or you can’t — then this is probably not the place for you.

All that said, we can truly never predict what will happen. Perhaps alcohol will fall out of favor the way cigarettes did. Maybe the government will decide it’s had enough and get serious about sanctioning drunkenness in public. Maybe the kids growing up now will think of alcohol consumption as something only old people do — my kid certainly does.

But for now, we’re fairly free to sit around and enjoy a beer when we feel like it. ¡Salúd!

Sarah DeVries is a writer and translator based in Xalapa, Veracruz. She can be reached through her website, sarahedevries.substack.com.

Ahorita and the art of finding meaning beyond the clock: A perspective from MND co-owner Tamanna Bembenek

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A path of intricately placed rice grains (or sand) runs down a Mexican street, illustrating Mexico's approach to time
A recent San Miguel festival provided an opportunity for family and friends to spend quality time together, prompting the writer to reflect on her own relationship with time. (Courtesy of Travis Bembenek)

I have been listening to a lot of talks on the advent of generative AI lately. Bill Gates has publicly said that within 10 years, AI will replace many doctors and teachers and that humans won’t be needed “for most things.” Many famous people have predicted that sentient AI is not too far away. In fact, Gates and other prominent tech CEO’s have said that AI is the biggest trend defining the next decade, more than trade wars and geopolitics. Whether or not we believe AI will advance that quickly, there’s an intriguing question before us: If AI does enough work to free us up to do other things, what will we do with all that extra time?

I used to love watching Jerry Seinfeld; it still never gets old. I have always been very intrigued by his take on the value and definition of time. He has said, “The secret of life is to waste time in ways that you like.” Note that he uses the words “waste time” and not “spend time.” I have also heard him say that while most people think our life is too short, he disagrees, saying life is in fact too long. Seinfeld argues that the concept of “quality time” is flawed — all time is quality time. In fact, unproductive moments like eating cereal late at night or lounging on the couch can be most valuable, he says.

A man lays reading in a lawn chair under a tree
Are unremarkable moments a waste or are they something more valuable? Depends how you look at it. (Anjuta Jankovic/Unsplash)

This message has always intrigued me but ironically, I didn’t really have the time to unpack it until recently. To be able to fully appreciate this concept, I first needed some empty space in my very full brain. That space had to be created in an environment where time slowed down for me, gifting my brain extra capacity to reflect and process. Time slowed down when I moved to Mexico.

I needed this space to go back to my childhood, adulthood and middle age-hood memories. When I was younger, time passed too slowly. I was bored, always in a hurry for the next thing in life. As I have gotten older, time seems to pass too fast and I feel like I am running out of time. As a result, I am more protective of how I spend time. I have realized that in the long run, my relationship with time has been fluid and not linear. Let me explain.

In my Americanized adult brain, time is linear. It moves relentlessly forward, creating an urgency to maximize each moment before it’s irretrievably lost. Time is something to be captured, conquered and made the most of, because it doesn’t come back. It is a commodity, a precious limited resource, and therefore the goal is to get mastery over time. In the western culture we are taught to monetize time: “Time is money.” It is a token that should be converted into an achievement or something material like wealth. Workers are paid by the hour, lawyers charge by the minute, and advertising is sold by the second. The value of time is associated with economics rather than experiences. That scarcity mindset around time has been hardwired in my brain.

Over the past few years, observing how Mexicans spend time with each other — at work, while eating, over holidays, at night or with friends and family — I feel like they don’t value time the same way I was taught. In Mexican culture, it seems as if time is not valued for its productive capacity, but rather in the context of quality and the completeness of experiences. Even at work, one often sees Mexicans taking the time to smile, to laugh, to walk and have a coffee together. Somehow, the human experience is intertwined with time in a way that it not so linear.

Closeup of a clock, illustrating the concept of time
Mexico’s approach to time generally places value on experiences over productivity, Tamanna Bembenek writes. (Agê Barros/Unsplash)

The concept of “ahorita” (literally “right now”) illustrates this concept around circular nature of time. When a Mexican says “ahorita,” it doesn’t actually mean something will happen immediately; it just means “not right now.” Some other time, maybe now, maybe later, it’s certainly not never. It is almost like Mexicans culturally are wired to be able to bend this concept of time; they will get to it when they get to it.

This concept can be seen in Mexican traditions and festivals that celebrate life and death. For example, the Day of the Dead aligns with the arrival of monarch butterflies, symbolizing the connection between seasonal changes and ancestral remembrance. Such Mexican traditions reinforce the view that the concept of time is synonymous to the cyclical nature of life itself.

Living in Mexico has made me question for the first time: Why does time exist? Does time exist for us to experience life or it is a token to be converted into things? When an experience is valued beyond the context of “time is money,” the idea of “waste” (per Seinfeld’s quote) shifts dramatically. I think the Mexican concept of time is intertwined with fundamental questions of being and meaning. Time is not a token to exchange. Rather, Mexican culture tends to view it as a rhythm; a rhythm intertwined with agricultural rhythms and connected with spirituality via the cycle of birth and death.

I will leave you with an example to illustrate what I mean. The other day here in San Miguel de Allende was an event commemorating Jesus on the cross (El Señor de la Columna). My Mexican friend Claudia told me that she planned to stay up all night with her family, friends and neighbors celebrating the festival. Upon hearing that, I rolled my eyes thinking there is no way I would pull an all-nighter at this age — I would feel like crap the next day and I like a good night’s sleep too much. In fact, the last time I pulled an all-nighter was when I was 20 years old, watching two consecutive sun rises and drinking a lot of beer in between. Claudia is in her 50s, yet she pulls an average of eight to 10 all-nighters per year — some with her 80-plus-year-old mom — cooking, eating, dancing, talking, laughing with her family in celebrations or participating in community activities.

Families draw on the street in chalk together at a festival in San Miguel de Allende, Mexico
Families gathered to celebrate and spend time together at the festival for the Señor de la Columna in San Miguel de Allende. (Courtesy of Travis Bembenek)

I have included some photos of what happened during that night in San Miguel de Allende a few blocks away from our home. When I saw them, I understood what I missed out on by choosing to stay home. Married to my routine, I was too worried about being tired the next day and as a result, I missed out experiencing something magical.

Now, I am not suggesting I should do what Claudia does regarding all-nighters. But upon reflection, I am challenging my own definition of time and its value in productivity versus experiences.

An elaborate ephemeral portrait of Jesus and Mary made with sand in San Miguel de Allende, illustrating Mexico's approach to time
Her determination to stick to routine and not waste time cost the writer a magical experience. (Courtesy of Travis Bembenek)

I also admit that as a professional, in a work environment, I would not do well with the concept of “ahorita.” However, as I have gotten older, I have realized that there is a difference between doing and being, and I could have definitely benefited from a more balanced view of this concept earlier in my life. The fact is, one doesn’t get a sense of belonging out of productivity. That only comes from shared experiences — and the feeling of belonging is something I routinely crave in my life.

So — in the next decade (or less than that), if humans won’t be needed to do most things, what will we do with our time? I believe it will challenge us to ask some fundamental questions around our identify and existence rather than seeking mastery over time. Perhaps we will have to understand the difference between “spending” versus “wasting” time. Do you know what you like to waste time on? For my brain, it will take some re-wiring, which I will discuss part two of this article, next Saturday.

Tamanna Bembenek was born in India, studied and worked in the U.S. and now lives in Mexico with her husband, Travis. They are the co-owners of Mexico News Daily. Check out more of Tamanna’s writing, below.

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Adventures in Baja: An unforgettable cycling trip down the peninsula

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Two cyclists, a man and a woman, bicycling on an empty stretch of highway on the Baja California Peninsula wearing yellow and black cycling clothing and bicycle helmets. The man gives the photographer a thumbs-up with his left hand
Dan and Becca Rumsey cycling the Baja California Peninsula in March 2024. (Photos by Dan Rumsey)

Sometimes, those embarked on great adventures conform to our expectations. Such was the case in 2021 when it was discovered that one of a group of people cycling nearly the entirety of the Baja California Peninsula was acclaimed actor Harrison Ford. 

He did play Indiana Jones, after all. But movies aren’t the same thing as real life, which perhaps accounted for the fact that Ford had pedaled as far as Loreto before anyone seemed to notice, or care, that they had a celebrity in their midst. A few photos of unexpected encounters began popping up on social media, with a very fit Ford at ease amid smiling Sudcalifornianos. He certainly didn’t seem like a man in his late 70s who had just cycled more than 700 miles and had a few hundred more in front of him on the way to La Paz. 

Two cyclists in cycling gear and posing with their bikes against a desert backdrop on the Baja California Peninsula
The journey included gorgeous desert scenery, a bit of sightseeing and plenty of welcoming interactions with Mexicans along the way.

Ford’s fitness and willingness to tackle such an ambitious undertaking at that age impressed Dan Rumsey, a successful business executive and securities lawyer in San Diego. Rumsey was also an experienced cyclist and, because both of his parents are double amputees, was active in cycling-based fundraising efforts like the Million Dollar Challenge on behalf of the Challenged Athletes Foundation, a multi-day ride down the California coast that is a life-changing journey in more ways than one. 

The idea of attempting another one-of-a-kind adventure appealed to him. So he contacted the man who had organized Ford’s trip: his son Willard. The younger Ford has a cycling history, too, having raced as a junior growing up in Los Angeles before helping to found VeloAsia in the 1990s.

He was active in arranging the first cycling trips through Vietnam, and those were life-changing journeys, too, not only for the Vietnam vets who were returning to the country only a few decades after the Vietnam War but also for the people who lived there and saw Americans in a new light. 

The Baja California trips began a few decades later in 2020 with VeloPura, with Ford helping to arrange necessities like support vans and itineraries that avoided the touristy stuff like wine tastings or shopping excursions in favor of meaningful interactions with real people in one of the world’s most picturesque settings.

“It’s a cycling trip,” he notes. “If you add too much other stuff, it becomes about something else.”

The Baja California Peninsula, although famously developed at the extremes — Tijuana, Ensenada and the Valle de Guadalupe in the north, Los Cabos in the south — offers 1,000 miles of highway in between, with much of its rugged interior sparsely populated and starkly beautiful. This was the once-in-a-lifetime adventure that Rumsey and wife, Becca, signed up for, along with some other notable San Diegans, including former mayor Kevin Faulconer and ex-chief of police Shelley Zimmerman.

Across 10 days in March 2024, they would travel via road bikes from Tecate to La Paz, over 935 miles distant in jerseys artfully designed by Becca. For additional support, the VeloPura team included Christiam Valenzuela Zamudio, a former cyclist on Mexico’s national team and a resident of La Paz, who could ensure them all a hero’s welcome and magnificent dinner upon arrival. 

Still, it was a daunting prospect for even the most experienced of the group’s riders, who ranged in age from their late 40s to 75. By the time the trip was finished, they had covered nearly 100 miles daily, with only one brief respite — a rest day in Loreto. Fortunately, the people of the Baja California Peninsula are overwhelmingly friendly and accommodating, without the sense of entitlement that characterizes so many drivers on U.S. roads. Thus, even though they shared the highway with cars and trucks, there were never any issues with feeling crowded.

A group of people on a cycling trip posing in front of the San Ignacio Kadakaaman Mission on the Baja California Peninsula
The cyclists in front of Misión San Ignacio Kadakaamán in Baja California Sur.

That’s not to say there weren’t challenges. Ford remembers one trip where a guy fell off his bike in a strong crosswind. But that’s part of the adventure, as are government checkpoints. The appearance of young military members toting assault rifles can cause anxiety. However, with Zimmerman along, the situation became more fraternal, with one soldier allowing San Diego’s former top cop the chance to handle his weapon, including during group photos.

For Valenzuela, a world-class rider and the former head of the state cycling association in Baja California Sur, the trip was an eye-opener. He now thinks of the people he accompanied not as clients but as friends. He found it inspiring to watch them share challenges with their significant others and to see them push their limits to finish the ride. Some of the group were skilled and comfortable with the demands of the nearly 1,000-mile ride. For others, it was more difficult — and, as a consequence, more rewarding.

“I remember talking to one of them, who shared something he experienced very strongly and was able to overcome it to move forward, enjoying and having fun, appreciating those little things that many people no longer see, like a beautiful sunset, being alone for moments in the middle of nowhere just listening to the sound of your bike, the wind, the local wildlife.” 

There were many such moments: of pedaling by 50-foot high cardón cacti, of stopping in a hole-in-the-wall restaurant to have the best carnitas of your life. Of being invited into people’s homes and treated like family. Of emerging from the desert to have the ocean or Gulf of California suddenly and spectacularly appear before you and stretch out as far as the eye can see.

Yes, traveling the length of the Baja California Peninsula by car is also memorable. But when you drive, the scenery flashes by so quickly. When you’re on a bike, Ford points out, it feels like you have so much more time to appreciate the scenery and to savor every moment. The world is getting smaller, but there’s still room, particularly in Baja, for people to share an unforgettable adventure. 

“There was no single highlight,” said Rumsey, speaking of the journey a year later. “The whole thing was a highlight.”

Chris Sands is the Cabo San Lucas local expert for the USA Today travel website 10 Best, writer of Fodor’s Los Cabos travel guidebook and a contributor to numerous websites and publications, including Tasting Table, Marriott Bonvoy Traveler, Forbes Travel Guide, Porthole Cruise, Cabo Living and Mexico News Daily. His specialty is travel-related content and lifestyle features focused on food, wine and golf.

New report: Fuel smuggling is costing Mexico US $24 million a day

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A Navy seaman stands guard in front of a tanker ship
A Navy seaman stands guard after a fuel smuggling bust in Tamaulipas. Fuel smuggling, known as huachicol in Mexico, is a major income source for organized crime. (Semar)

Mexico’s Treasury was deprived of roughly US $24 million dollars a day last year due to fuel smuggling and theft, according to a new report.

PetroIntelligence, a Mexican company that provides market intelligence and consulting services for the gasoline and transportation sector, estimates that Mexico lost more than 177 billion pesos in potential taxes.

People steal fuel from a pipeline
Fuel theft and smuggling has been a major issue in Mexico for years. (File photo)

The figure represents approximately 44% of all taxes collected from gasoline and diesel sales in Mexico in 2024.

Combined with the nearly US $900,000 in daily losses due to fuel theft reported by state oil company Pemex, the country’s crime-fighters have their work cut out for them.

Tax evasion on a massive scale

Perhaps best known for its app that allows motorists to compare fuel prices or report shortages, price-gouging and incomplete liters, PetroIntelligence also provides analysis to oil industry participants.

The data about the lost taxes was published in a February PetroIntelligence report entitled “Analysis of potential tax collection from fiscal contraband.”

The calculations were based on an estimate by Mexico’s Tax Administration Service (SAT) that contraband fuel makes up 30% of total fuel sales.

The tax evasion primarily occurs via the smuggling of contraband fuel from the United States, PetroIntelligence reported. The fuel stolen from Pemex pipelines is typically sold on the black market or sold at low prices, the latter of which allows some taxes to be collected.

The fight against huachicoleo

Fuel theft — popularly known as “huachicoleo” in Mexico — has been a persistent problem for Pemex, but it spiked in the past 15 years as organized crime became more deeply involved.

Fuel smuggling has become known as “huachicoleo fiscal” and has been on the rise in recent years even as former President Andrés Manuel López Obrador (2018-2024) said his administration was stepping up enforcement against the illegal practices.

López Obrador claimed his administration had practically eliminated fuel theft, but critics have questioned the legitimacy of the government’s fight against fuel theft and smuggling. Their accusations were boosted by the seizure of 18 million liters of contraband fuel in two separate operations last month.

Navy seizes over 17 million liters of stolen fuel in double ‘huachicol’ busts

The two big busts — the first in Ensenada, Baja California, on March 26 and the second in Altamira, Tamaulipas, on March 31 — occurred nearly two months after President Claudia Sheinbaum said she was ratcheting up the fight against fuel thieves.

The joint operation carried out by the Navy, the Federal Attorney General’s Office and the Security Ministry reportedly uncovered details of the illegal operations that implicate the notorious Jalisco New Generation Cartel.

Mexico’s Naval Intelligence Unit identified two other ports — Tampico, Tamaulipas, and Guaymas, Sonora — as centers of a fuel smuggling scheme that likely includes importers, exporters, port authorities and customs officials.

With reports from El Economista and PetroIntelligence