23 Reasons Why Mexicanos Can Still Be Found in a Walmart

^{after Juan Felipe Herrera’s “187 Reasons Why Mexicanos Can’t Cross the Border” con amor para los 23 del 3 de agosto del 2019/with love for the 23 of August 3, 2019.}

Because we will still travel for a Walmart weekend in gringolandia.
Because we will still buy Bic pens in bulk so they last our children
    until they’re 21.
Because we will still recognize that 7-Eleven gas lasts longer than Pemex.
Because we will still smile when a dog sniffs our bags, troca or traseros.
Because we will still sweat into our shoes, jeans, eyes to climb the bridge
    and say “American.”  
Because we will still pack Sabritas, Bonafont, and bedpan in our cars 
    to wait in line for hours to show our green card.
Because we will still cross to Juárez to get tacos, tortas and steaks
    for the best taste and price.
Because we will still lick our fingers before grabbing the wheel
    to drive back to El Paso.
Because we will still have a love/hate relationship with I-10,
    the kilometers turning into miles.
Because we will still whisper paciencia when Chuco people
     signal right but don’t, in fact, exit on Hawkins to get to Walmart.
Because we will still fundraise for our daughter’s fútbol team under this sun.
Because we will still think maldita sea when we see
     the Equate brand of Gain is out.
Because we will still scoff at the price of avocados and think
    esto no puede ser aguacate Hass.
Because we will still think we’re beating the Orange Man by knowing
    where to buy what.
[Because we are beating him. We’re la frontera, the border, no one looks
    or does it like us!]
Because we will still say thank you and gracias
     or thankyou-gracias to the cashier.
Because we will still be as warm as August, the warmest-turned-coldest month.
Because we will still give our backs to bullets so our children and spouses don’t die.
Because we will still feel 23 lives in our necks’ cuero enchinado
     but stay free; no prison or suicide watch.
Because we will still leave our screen, wood and metal doors open. To anyone.
Because we will still walk while brown in a Walmart (or Target, Sam’s, or Ross)
   and walk tall.
Because why not? Because heart. Because God. Because Mighty Mexican Super Ratón. Because human.
Because

            Adolfo Cerros Hernandez &
            Sara Esther Regalado Moriel
            Alexander Gerhard Hoffman
            Andre Anchondo &
            Jordan Anchondo
            Angie Englisbee
            Arturo Benavides
            David Johnson
            Elsa Mendoza de la Mora
            Gloria Irma Marquez
            Ivan Filiberto Manzano
            Javier Amir Rodriguez
            Jorge Calvillo Garcia
            Juan de Dios Velazquez Chaires
            Leo Campos &
            Maribel Hernandez
            Luis Alfonzo Juarez
            Margie Reckard
            Maria Eugenia Legarreta Rothe
            Maria Flores &
            Raul Flores
            Teresa Sanchez
            Guillermo Garcia

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