The border of Mexico looms over Southern California as a constant reminder that we are as divided in our views as Ameeicans as the wall divides cultures and countries. We are as close as we are far in our views, politics, and atitude.
I reached the border with mixed emotions. This was not Canada I was facing it was Mexico ! I touched the Great Wall to confirm its existence then retreated. I had an ominous feeling that if I crossed I wouldn't return. I was uncomfortable with my first ever border crossing into Canada and yet this was much worse.
The stigma attached to Mexico is not without warrant. Granted, they as well as America, are having their problems. Yet, I had nothing to hide. So why was I so nervous, I don't know but I decided not to cross.
Is Mexico concideded North or Central America. The answer determines weither or not I've travelled throughout North America. I'll have to look it up.
Old glory Mexican style.
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