Los Lirios: it’s safe here

August 24th, 2012 by
Categories: Al Barrus, Coahuila, Destinations, Los Lirios

Los LiriosSunday is a special day in Mexico. It’s far from the lazy day of rest that I remember from growing up in the US. Few people work on Sunday here, but still everyone seems to have much to do. In Saltillo where I live, the main streets of Venustiano Carranza Boulevard and Victoria are closed to auto traffic: these are the main arteries of a city of more than 600,000 people, so businesses don’t have much choice but to slow down. People walk their dogs, merchants sell their wares and street artists perform.

This tradition of closing off the streets isn’t unique to Saltillo. As I observed today it’s a tradition that takes even more hold in rural towns such as Los Lirios, Coahuila, just 20 minutes outside of the state capitol.

The one route into this valley community is a road riddled with potholes. Fields support crops such as corn, carrots, potatoes, and cilantro as well as fruit trees. Signs advertise land for sale, and at the rate of five US dollars for a square meter, or about $20,000 for an acre, it seems like it could be a dream come true.

From my brother-in-law’s plot of land we fly a kite against the supple breeze and enjoy food and drinks. Just out of earshot are other families enjoying their sunny afternoon in the country. Seated upon a hill on the horizon is a more congested community. It seems to draw us in.

As me and my wife come up onto the itty bitty city, cars line the street, and people are walking through the byways. A young woman rides a horse as she sips on a beer. Though public drinking is prohibited in the majority of Mexico, the people here watch out for one another and a brew here and there is permitted. Children play in the streets with dogs. Venders sell fresh food and homemade candy along with simple things such as brooms and mops for the home.

Looking around I don’t notice a single name brand business, franchise or gas station. It’s as though this community has yet to be spoiled by mainstream commerce. Instead of modern highways and shopping centers this town has a vista of farm land and verdant mountain hills as far as the eye can see. Though there are no hotels that I could notice, there are cabins for rent.

Los Lirios, MexicoIt’s an old-world beauty that I have never seen in my native country. People often ask me why I chose to move to Mexico and why I continue to live here since it’s “so dangerous.” You could ask any driver (or any automobile passenger for that matter) “Why do you travel those deadly highways?” On average 93 people die on US roadways each year. According to CNN.com, in the past six years about 50,000 have died in Mexico’s drug violence, which averages out to less than a quarter of road deaths north of the border. I’ve lived in Baghdad as well, and I can tell you that people living on the outside looking in are more afraid than those of us who live here.

As a gringo living in Mexico I can attest that the drug violence has yet to really affect me. Occasionally in Saltillo the police and/or military block off roads when they predict a gun battle. Thus, the violence is kept within the dealings of the competing cartels and law enforcement.

So far the police, along with the general populace, have shown me only amiability and respect. There are always people here who are eager to lend a helping hand just for the sake of doing a good deed. And communities like Los Lirios are a look back at the roots of where those old virtues of neighborly kindness and common courtesy came from, and they continue to flourish throughout this country.