Pubdate: Sat, 4 Sep 2010
Source: Guardian, The (UK)
Page: 20 of the Main section
Copyright: 2010 Guardian News and Media Limited
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Author: Rory Carroll
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THE NEW KILLING FIELDS

In the First of a Three-Part Investigation, Rory Carroll Reports From 
the Gateway to America, at the Epicentre of Drug Cartel Violence That 
Has Claimed 28,000 Lives

The events which have no name scythe through the valley like 
invisible reapers. They slice east to west, west to east, a homicidal 
pendulum. No one sees anything.

The pair of human heads left in a coolbox on the corner of the plaza? 
A mystery. The 18 houses burnt in a single night? An enigma. The 
doctor and his family who disappeared? A rumour.

This much residents do tell you: Juarez valley stretches along the 
Rio Bravo and used to grow cotton. It roasts by day, shivers by 
night. Lob a stone over the river and it lands in Texas.

Beyond that, conversation tends to dry up. Of the slaughter, of the 
reason this has become one of the deadliest places on the planet, 
residents have little to say. At most they refer to "the situation", 
"the things happening" or, simply, "it".

Manuel Robles, curator of the valley museum in the hamlet of San 
Agustin, can talk about dinosaur fossils and Apaches but not 
unfolding history. Pressed, he rubs rheumy eyes, gazes out the window 
and falls silent. Finally he says: "If I tell you, tomorrow I won't 
be here. They'll kill me."

It's as close as you get to an acknowledgment that this valley of a 
dozen villages and towns, once home to 20,000 people, has detached 
from Mexico and entered a realm beyond any map. There is no state 
here, no rule of law. There are killings and beheadings and burnings 
and no one sees anything.

The official explanation is that the Sinaloa cartel is challenging 
the homegrown Juarez cartel for a venerable gun and drug trafficking 
route to the United States. Just as Billy the Kid coveted this trail, 
so do modern outlaws.

It is perhaps the loneliest corner of what is termed Mexico's drug 
war. More than 500 people are estimated to have died here in the past 
four years, a per capita toll far worse than Iraq or Afghanistan. 
Nationwide 28,000 have died.

As violence raked up and down the valley, exterminating entire 
families, an exodus began. By the time a church was torched and 
anonymous notes warned of an imminent bloodbath most were gone, 
leaving blackened, boarded-up ghost towns. Nature, at least, is 
thriving: weeds festoon carcasses of abandoned pick-up trucks.

The cemetery outside Guadalupe, the biggest town, is a scorched, 
desolate place with fresh mounds. "Four in the past week, all young 
ones," says Ignacio Montes, 66, the gravedigger. A cloth hangs from 
his baseball cap.

He indicates a family plot: Omar Amaya, mayor, killed in 2006, aged 
33; his father, Apolonio, also mayor, killed in 2007, aged 59; Omar's 
sister Aglae, aged 29, and mother, Maria, aged 57, both killed in 2008.

"They go after the relatives, you see," says Montes. During a burial 
in 2008 gunmen ambushed mourners, killing the dead man's daughter and 
wounding his granddaughter. "It doesn't stop," says Montes. He 
recently found a 16-year-old boy's battered body dumped on a grave.

Victor Luque, 53, is the acting mayor of Guadalupe. His predecessor 
was assassinated two months ago, the town's fourth murdered mayor. 
Urbane, courteous and elegant in a white guayabera, Luque agrees to 
an interview.

What is going on in the valley? "I really don't know." Who is doing 
the killing? "I really don't know." Who is responsible for security? 
"I really don't know." How many people have fled? "I really don't 
know." The mantra almost becomes a joke. The mayor shrugs, smiles. He 
knows this exchange is ridiculous. He floats a metaphor. The 
"situation", he says, is "a perfect storm". There is a local 
expression: "Hasta que el viento tiene miedo". Until even the wind is 
afraid. In this town hall, with its black ribbons, bleached peach 
paintwork and near-empty offices, terror is in the heavy stillness.

Momentarily dropping the charade, Luque mentions he has no bodyguard. 
"What would be the point? If they decide to kill you then there would 
be two bodies instead of one." Who would "they" be? The mayor smiles 
again. "I really don't know."

But someone knows a lot about the valley. During the Guardian's tour 
there was barely another vehicle or soul in sight. Yet the next day 
the guide's family received an anonymous phone call detailing our 
entire itinerary - who we met, what we discussed, even places where 
we slowed but did not stop - with precision.

Mexico's agony is ritually explained as a turf war between drug 
cartels. Group A versus Group B versus Group C. A savage conflict, 
but the mayhem, according to authorities, is a sign of cartels' 
desperation. Slowly but surely the state is prevailing thanks to 
brave soldiers and police. "My government is absolutely determined to 
continue fighting against criminality without quarter until we put a 
stop to this common enemy and obtain the Mexico we want," President 
Felipe Calderon, who declared war against cartels in 2006, said in 
recent newspaper advertisements.

Juarez valley suggests otherwise. It is proof of profound failure, 
says Gustavo de la Rosa, the state human rights commissioner. "It is 
abandoned, a land without law." One reason, he says, is a lack of 
political will. "There are few votes there so politicians ignore it. 
The place has gone back to the 1880s."

In fact the state is present in the form of the army, which has 
cameras and checkpoints with sandbags on the only road in and out. 
The soldiers' presence, however, prompts the question: why did they 
watch thousands of residents flee - convoys of furniture-packed 
trucks - and do nothing. "What's the point of them?" says Jose 
Sereseres, 84, a lone soul in a cowboy hat on the main street of 
Caseta village.

If there is a pattern to the slaughter it is that Sinaloa is 
exterminating suspected Juarez cartel members and their relatives. 
Rocio Gallegas, an editor at Juarez's main newspaper, El Diario, says 
the security forces must have intelligence about what is happening. 
"It's not possible that they don't know."

Authorities did catch Jose Rudolfo Escajeda, the Juarez cartel's 
valley enforcer, but a Sinaloa commander, nicknamed Quitapuercos - 
pig killer - is believed to remain free. It suggests, say some, that 
the army is tacitly backing Sinaloa.

A similar pattern emerges in Juarez city. On the surface things looks 
normal. Shops and schools are open, there is rush-hour traffic and 
fast-food restaurants are packed at lunchtime. The scythe, however, 
is busy. More than 6,000 have been murdered since 2008, a shocking 
total for a city of just 1.3 million. Last month was the bloodiest 
yet: 363 dead, according to El Diario's count.

It is less immediately obvious than in the valley, but the city is 
ebbing away. Many offices and houses are empty and have "for sale" 
signs outside. About 10,670 businesses - 40% of the total - have 
shut. A study by the city's university found that 116,000 houses have 
been abandoned and 230,000 people have left.

Juarez is the main gateway between Mexico and the US. Railways and 
roads converge here, as do smugglers. "Poor Mexico, so far from God, 
so close to the United States," the dictator Porfirio Diaz observed 
in the 19th century. With the US the world's biggest market for 
illegal drugs the quip still holds.

Just as in the valley, security forces in the city are an oxymoron. 
Their absence breeds insecurity, their presence breeds insecurity. 
They prey on the population, kidnapping and extorting in cahoots with 
criminal gangs, according to multiple complaints filed to the human 
rights commission. In an opinion poll published last week 39% of 
people cited official corruption as the main driver of violence. 
Narco-trafficking - despite government claims and media echoes - was 
cited by a mere 14.6%.

It is a disturbing finding. Here in the broiling desert heat the 
boundary between warring criminal groups and the state, a comforting 
delineation within the drug war, blurs and shimmers. Soldiers and 
police - and elected officials - fight with, as well as against 
criminal gangs. "Our security forces are infiltrated and there are 
links between criminal groups and certain politicians," says De La 
Rosa, the human rights commissioner. "The way they work is to 
strengthen each other and the phenomenon is getting worse. There are 
some politicians who flaunt their connections."

A large man with a rumpled shirt, snowy beard and hair pulled into a 
ponytail, the commissioner resembles a hippy Santa Claus but is a 
tough, shrewd operator. He investigates human rights abuses with a 
small team of young assistants; one of the few state agencies 
credited with working as it should.

For protection De La Rosa sleeps across the border in El Paso and 
travels to Juarez every day with 12 bodyguards. In between fielding 
phone calls on the latest atrocities and rumours he coaxes testimony 
from frightened families.

He is an outspoken critic of a government strategy that, he says, 
allows crooked politicians and financiers to go free. "There are untouchables."

When thousands of army troops deployed in 2008 the violence briefly 
abated. A well-placed source from city hall, a sophisticated, 
cultured man, smiles at the memory. "It was a cleaning. And it 
worked." What he means is death squads took out mid-ranking narcos, 
including crooked police.

The campaign has never been officially admitted. "But the cleaning 
stopped after a few months," rued the official. "That was a mistake." 
The authorities did not anticipate how quickly criminal gangs would 
rebound and co-opt security forces, he said.

Police have replaced the army on the streets. They are seen as 
ineffectual at best, predatory and murderous at worst. Business 
owners who spoke on condition of anonymity accused officers of 
treating the city as booty. "If you don't pay, you risk disappearing, 
that's the game," said one car showroom manager.

Despite shake-ups, municipal and state police are still regarded as 
loyal to the homegrown cartel, a tradition going back decades. 
Federal police, outsiders brought in for the drug war, have become 
linked with the Sinaloa interlopers. Last month 250 officers roughed 
up and arrested their own commanders, accusing them of siding with 
narco-traffickers. A mutiny of the honest, say optimists; a row over 
"cuota", the levy the force charges on civilians, say others.

Arrest statistics fuel suspicions of favouritism. Of 81,128 
drug-related arrests until the end of July some 24% were from 
Sinaloa, the oldest and mightiest cartel. The motive, apart from 
pay-offs, supposedly would be to end turf wars by promoting one 
cartel's hegemony. Calderon indignantly denies favouritism, but the 
nature of violence in Juarez suggests local commanders - with or 
without approval from Mexico City - have cut deals with Sinaloa.

The Juarez cartel, fearing extinction, has lashed back at the 
black-uniformed "federales" who allegedly back their rivals. An urban 
guerrilla onslaught has killed about 40 officers since April. The 
campaign includes drive-by shootings, kidnappings, car bombs - and a 
surreal request to the FBI to investigate their Mexican counterparts.

On a particularly hot morning last week a patch of asphalt on Bulevar 
Ampliacion Cuatro Siglos revealed a new cartel tactic: it started 
with a bloodied, naked foot, continued with chunks of leg, then a 
trunk, then arms, hands and finally, 200 metres further, a head on 
the bonnet of a black Nissan. The quartered remains of federal police 
officer Hector Mendoza Guevara, aged 25. There was a placard: "This 
is what happens to those who help Chapo." Joaquin "El Chapo" Guzman 
is the boss of Sinaloa.

Any police force would be shaken by the sight, but the grisly 
tableau's arrangement seemed designed to instill terror in young 
officers from parts of southern Mexico where superstition and belief 
in sorcery are common. Those at the scene were ashen. "Get away! Fuck 
off!" one screamed at onlookers.

In Juarez good news passes for this: the federales are so busy trying 
to stay alive that they recently suspended their extortion rackets, 
according to business owners. The force spokesman declined interview 
requests for this article.

With killings averaging about a dozen a day, and businesses fleeing, 
the city edges ever closer to the Hobbesian dystopia of the valley 50 
miles east. Each day brings fresh horrors. Two men stabbed and left 
to die face-down in a dump. Six people incinerated in a van. Two 
cyclists gunned down on the street. A child shot on the family porch. 
That was just one day. Before lunch.

"It amuses me when various experts in the US or Mexican government, 
or in the media, try to explain what's going on," said Charles 
Bowden, a veteran chronicler of the border and author of Murder City: 
Ciudad Juarez and the Global Economy's New Killing Fields. "The thing 
about Juarez is you can't see a pattern to the violence anymore. 
Killings are everywhere. They cross all class lines. You can't make 
sense of it."

There are an estimated 500 gangs in the city, many drawn from slums 
where parents work in sweatshop factories that pay $40 (UKP26) a 
week. Some gangs are independent, some work for the cartels, some 
work for the police and some have no idea whom they work for. They 
just take orders over the phone from unknown bosses.

Few murders are investigated let alone solved. Even when suspects are 
arrested and paraded before TV cameras they are, according to 
numerous media investigations, often freed days later for want of 
evidence, prison space or judicial will. "It's like a war in which no 
one remembers how it started. No one controls the killing now, it's 
got a life of its own," said Bowden.

Unable to staunch the flow of blood, Calderon has sought to redefine 
it, claiming that 90% of those killed are involved in 
narco-trafficking. A general urged the media to report each death not 
as another murder victim but "one less criminal". Given so few 
homicides are properly investigated it is unclear how the president, 
general or anyone can know such things.

Miguel Morales has no doubt he would have been classified as a 
criminal. The 24-year-old, who would only speak under a pseudonym, 
was, after all, a thief and a junkie and haunted street corners where 
gangs peddled drugs. As his fixes progressed from pills to cocaine to 
heroin his body weight shrivelled to 50kg, a spectre. One of Juarez's 
estimated 80,000 addicts, his death - he had numerous scrapes with 
gangs and police - would have caused not a blip. He recounts all this 
in a matter-of-fact tone at a rehabilitation centre which has become his home.

Then his eyes blaze. "My story would have been buried with me." What 
angers him is not the prospect of dying so much as dying anonymous, 
forgotten. "Everyone has a story." This is his. Morales was from a 
middle class home but, shy and awkward, with a clumsy body and goggle 
eyes, jealous of a brother's effortless success, he started smoking 
cannabis at 14 to get through weekends. He progressed to harder 
drugs, dropped out of business college, lived rough, begged, stole, 
got high. Somehow he found a way back and now, clean, lives in the 
rehab centre. He mops the floors and gives talks to new arrivals. 
"It's not much of a story is it?" he smiles. "But I'm glad I can tell it."

[sidebar]

IN NUMBERS: FOUR YEARS OF BLOODSHED

28,000+

Number murdered since Felipe Calderon launched his crackdown on cartels in 2006

84,000

Number of weapons confiscated

$400m+

Amount of suspected drugs money confiscated

963

Number of clashes between security forces and drug gangs (nearly one a day)

50,000+

Troops and federal police involved in the operation

$13bn

Estimated annual profit made by Mexican drug traffickers

90%

Proportion of cocaine consumed in the US that comes from Mexico
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