Contact Admin. Since then, I have lived with his family in Robilito, a village of people, like a big family , with no government, no police and no crime.
I came to Tecuala to get on the net, but found the city not connected. Gabrielle is here to fix politics. Valentine , his 24 year old son, got kidnapped and robbed by the Tecuala police, then held for ransom in prison, because he was found with a little baggy of Marijuana. He has been released, but the politics remain unsolved. The crime boss at city hall offer lip-service and the name of a government office in Tepic, the capital of Nayarit, two and a half hours south by bus.
Native artifacts used as paper-weights on the desk of a hardware store have my attention. Gabrielle and the other villagers often find such relics while digging at the massive oyster shell mounds that surround their home. The piles of shells were created by natives over hundreds, maybe thousands of years.
The shells are much larger then those now found in the estuary. The estuary is like a river of salt water that flows in and out with the tide, on the east and west side of the village. The bounty of the estuary is the base of their economy.
Life is a bit harder now, but still sweet. Yesterday morning, I went fishing at day break in the canoe with Valentine.
