Memorial Day has no meaning in Mexico unless you operate a tourism business. We’ve been told it’s a busy weekend close to the border, even though the significance of the day doesn’t quite translate. So it’s just Mexico, lovely and messed up, odd and serene, where you can be a traveler and skim the surface of a complex history in a complicated country. And wonder at an Army that doesn’t fight abroad but struggles to keep the peace at home.
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