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Convivio without CFE

A week after the official power inception, the CFE supervisor was back doing some final checks. He asked for, and I handed over the solicitud (application) for the last murete (meter post) that was installed and connected. I asked him if he had a date that he and his supervisors would be available to plan the convivio (community gathering). He said that week he was busy, but perhaps Monday or Tuesday of the following week.

Super Prez got a confirmation for Thursday between 2-3, and preparations began. R. bought a borrega (sheep) and a chiva (goat from my sister-in-law L. and assured us he knew just the person to have them prepared with montalay (which is a vegetable dish in guajillo sauce commonly served with birrira). R. was also in charge of the beer. My other sister-in-law, T., made 12 kilos of tortillas. C. made rice to accompany the meat and montalay. Her son-in-law provided disposable plates, cups, napkins, and utensils. We asked that anyone who was attending bring a family-size bottle of soda. We rented the chairs and tables from another colono. And the best part is I didn’t have to lift a finger to organize it! Anyone who asked what they could do or bring, I referred to C. and let her handle it. 

I posted the date and time in the WhatsApp community group, which started a firestorm. Immediately, the question was how much this would cost and whether they would have to pay if they weren’t attending. I explained that the cost would be divided equally among the lots and would come out of the fees for the second semester. A few colonos said they weren’t paying a peso. Others responded that they would gladly pay their part even though they couldn’t attend. One individual reminded everyone that in the old days, a meal was an appropriate demonstration of gratitude, and it was only fitting that we offered CFE the same for the enormous benefit our community received in having electricity installed, even if only a part of the fracionamiento (neighborhood). 

I tagged Super Prez in the conversation, and eventually he swooped in to smooth ruffled feathers, pointing out that divided among the properties, the cooperacion (contribution) for the convivio would not be more than 20 pesos, and there was really no reason to put up such a fuss. That settled everyone down, and we had approximately 80-90 colonos confirm their attendance.

The day of the convivio arrived. Super Prez confirmed that the CFE delegates were still planning on attending. The tables and chairs were set up on the first road with the hope that there would be some shade. We really need a community palapa for this type of event! Everything came together, and the tortillas, meat, and beer were delivered almost at the same time the rice was ready, which was seriously some sort of miracle. At just about 3 pm, colonos began arriving, and the serving table was set up.

Then Super Prez got a call from the CFE supervisor saying they could not make it. Apparently, his boss had just been fired, and the office was in a major upheaval. Hmmm, we’d have to look more closely at that situation, but not this day.

We went ahead and had our community gathering without them. The food was yummy. I had my husband haul the speaker we bought for the juntas (community meetings) down to the corner and got some tunes playing. The feeling was decidedly pleasant, and I enjoyed myself immensely. 

The sun disappeared behind the house, leaving a chill around 5 pm, and we started winding down. Attendees helped fold the chairs and tables and pick up trash. And that was that.

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Night Rainbows and Zoning Permits

We’d been waiting for quite some time to hear back from the powers that be in the presidencia about whether the application to change La Yacata zoning from agricultural to residential was approved. At the last meeting, the board said they wanted to wait for the well-study results. So once we turned them in, we were hoping for a speedy response. But then, I don’t know what we were thinking. This is MEXICO, after all, and nothing is speedy. 

Super Prez, somehow or other, was there at a regidores (board) meeting when La Yacata came up, although it didn’t seem the meeting had been called specifically for that. One of the committee members got up on her soapbox to oppose the change in zoning because La Yacata was full of pre-hispanic artifacts. She said that whenever someone plowed up a field, they found arrowheads, pottery shards, and other trinkets, remnants of an ancient civilization. Super Prez and the guy from Desorrollo Urbano looked at each other in disbelief. 

So later, Super Prez asked me if I’d ever come across any of these artifacts in the 18 years that I’d lived in La Yacata. My husband has been involved with building at least 10 structures here and has sharecropped another several hectares. We have NEVER found anything like what the self-elected defender of the culture described. 

When I asked my husband if he knew of any pre-conquest artifacts found by others, he said that the guy who kept his herd of cows in the section above La Yacata reported “night rainbow” sightings on his walks home at twilight. These glimmering lights are believed to appear where treasures, such as buried gold or money, were hidden underground, left by their owners to be retrieved later.

I asked for more information on this phenomenon, and he told me that even if a person is granted the “night rainbow” vision, guardian spirits may prevent them from retrieving the treasure if it is not destined for them. Only those for whom the treasure is meant will be able to find it.

I had a sinking feeling hearing this story and decided I wouldn’t be the one to share it with los Regidores because then they’d never grant the zoning change. 

But back to the archeological finds, the only thing that we found remotely interesting was this dinosaur foot imprint. It has both the impression and the relief on the opposite side. There are other rocks scattered about out there that also have fossiled impressions, which weren’t as neat, so we’ve left them be. This one we dragged back to the house and used it as a garden ornament. There is also some neat-looking pumice stone in La Yacata, indicating that this area was an active volcano site at one time. Geologists and paleontologists may be interested in these finds, but not archeologists. 

What we do have in the way of archeological interests is La Yacata, and I’m all for preserving it as it stands. One year, the school I worked at brought students here to see this structure on a field trip. Las yacatas were stone mounds built by the Tarascans as watchtowers. The hollow center at the top would have been filled with wood. The wood would be lit as a signal when there was an attack. Our yacata could be seen from La Barranca, a town on the cliffside, and the lookout would light another fire there, passing the message along over the mountain. The Tarascans were one of the few tribes that were never defeated by the Aztecs, in large part due to their organizational defense, including the series of las yacatas found in the region. 

The man whose family owns several hectares above La Yacata once had a smaller yacata on his property. He says he hired some workers to remove the mound and that when he came to inspect the site, there seemed to be an area that might have held a body. There were probably some funerary or ceremonial items surrounding the body, which was most likely a sacrifice. The workers had taken whatever items they uncovered, and the owner knew nothing more about them.

After doing a bit of research, I found that the Tarascans practiced human sacrifice, but not on the same scale as the Aztecs. Sacrifices were deeply tied to their religious beliefs and thought necessary to appease the gods, ensure agricultural fertility, and maintain cosmic balance. The Tarascans performed sacrifices during specific religious ceremonies, often involving war captives. These rituals were usually conducted by priests and were accompanied by prayers, offerings, and other religious rites. 

I’d bet my bottom dollar that at least one war captive was sacrificed and buried beneath each military outpost yacata and that if we’d a mind to dismantle the yacata in our neighborhood, we’d find a body and some ceremonial objects. I have no interest in seeing that happen, though. If that happened, we would not be granted the zoning change!

Super Prez and I talked about having an expert from Guanajuato City inspect the area, including the yacata, if need be, to prove that there were no archeological sites in the areas that were designed for human habitation. We decided to wait to see what the regidores’ next meeting would determine.

When that meeting finally came about, archeological obstacles to the change in zoning were not mentioned again. Instead, we received a letter acknowledging our request and a list of requirements. 

These included: 

  • Solicitud elaborada, firmada por el propietario o representante legal (Completed application, signed by the owner or legal representative)
  • Resolutivo de Impacto Vial emitido por la Jefatura de Movilidad (Traffic Impact Resolution issued by the Mobility Department)
  • Resolutivo de Evaluación de Impacto Ambiental emitido por la Jefatura de Medio Ambiente (Environmental Impact Assessment Resolution issued by the Environmental Department) 
  • Visto Bueno de Protección Civil (Approval from Civil Protection)
  • Constancia de Suficiencia de Servicios emitida por SMAPAM (Certificate of Service Sufficiency issued by SMAPAM–this is for the water and sewer)
  • Levantamiento topográfico del predio (Topographic survey of the property)
  • Confirmación de un 12% del área total como área de reserva (Confirmation of 12% of the total area designated as a reserve area)

Now that we had the go-ahead to apply, we’d need to obtain these items and then turn them into Desorollo Urbano for the cambio de uso de suelo. We already had the topographic survey and the designated área de donación. Super Prez submitted the applications to la Jefatura de Movilidad, la Jefatura de Medio Ambiente, and Protección Civil for their review in October. He also submitted an application to SMAPAM (the municipal water department) for us to be declared independent when it comes to utilities, which means we won’t need to ask Moroleon to run water and sewer lines to La Yacata. Instead, we would provide our own well (which we completed water analysis studies in early 2024) and waste treatment facility (which has yet to be planned). 

So much to do yet!

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Road Projects

Around the same time the electrification project was underway, we received indirect notification that the presidencia (town hall) had approved a project to pave a single road in La Yacata. The mayor’s brother had thrown this out to us in our initial meeting. We hadn’t responded enthusiastically because there was a lot of work to do, and we thought the sewer line should be put in before the paving. However, one of our colonos was the compadre of the family in power, and he was pushing for the paving project. 

He was instructed to get copies of the IFE for 6 individuals who lived in La Yacata to formally petition for the project. He turned in 15. He was then asked for comprobantes de domicilio (proof of residence in the form of water or electric bills). That was a problem because we had neither of those services. After some discussion, the presidencia agreed to accept receipts for orders of pipas (water truck deliveries), which were transactions done at the presidencia. The compadre scrambled around until he had 6 receipts. 

Then, a mesa directiva was needed. We already had a mesa directiva for La Yacata, with me being the treasurer, but hey, whatever they wanted. The compadre came to me and asked if I’d be on the mesa directiva for the road project. However, I didn’t have an IFE, just a permanent residency card, which wouldn’t do. So, I volunteered my son, who did have an IFE. I picked him up from work and zoomed to the Presidencia for the official signing. 

The compadre was given the role of president, my son, and secretary; no treasurer was needed, apparently. Then there were two vocales (understudies of sorts) for the president and secretary. Everybody signed papers that nobody read. The project spec sheet was presented. I had one of the vocales take a picture of it and send it to me, although the person in charge said that the information on that sheet should not be shared with anyone. This seemed highly irregular to me, but what did I know?

According to the specs, the presidencia would replace the existing outdated sewer line, pave the street four blocks (to the end of La Yacata), and add sidewalks to areas that did not already have them. The presidencia representative clarified that these items would be done as long as there was money in the budget for the project. The budget was set at $400,000 pesos, which seemed ample enough to complete most of the project outlined. 

tezontle

Eventually, the project got underway with some general clearing of the first block. One side of the road had a sidewalk installed, the side of the road where the compadre had his house. Many days of road scraping followed, which seemed pointless to me since each day, the road looked pretty much the same as the day before. Then, there were days of the understone tezontle (red volcanic rock) spreading. Unfortunately, these days coincided with the torrential downpours of the rainy season, and every time they spread the rock, it washed back downhill. 

There were no signs of the sewer lines that were supposed to be installed, so Super Prez and I went to Desorrollo Urbano to ask. We met with the guy in charge, who thought I was there to complain that my road wasn’t getting paved. I wasn’t. We asked if he could come to the next junta that Sunday and maybe give the colonos some additional details about the project. He assured us that he’d be there but never showed up. 

The wheel of the maquina that had the battery stolen

Days passed, and no work was done. The maquina for the road construction sat idle in La Yacata. Apparently, it was a temptation not to be denied, and the battery was stolen. My husband said he saw the person who stole the battery, and he and the police went to hunt him down. It happened to be an ex-boyfriend of his sister, the one that we drove her to visit in jail, so my husband knew where to take the police. The thief was arrested, and the battery returned.

Then suddenly, the following month, right before the elections, there was a flurry of activity. The asphalt was laid directly on the existing chapapote, the road pavement from 30 years ago. No sewer lines were placed, and no sewer lines were removed. The road crew worked until 2 a.m., using the lights of their vehicles as illumination. 

The next morning, Cocoa and I meandered over to see the results. The first block had been paved, and about ¾ of the second block. They hadn’t even made it to the corner. And I had to say, it was a piss-poor job. Not even a week passed, and they were out again patching the holes that appeared. 

Where the road ends

Super Prez, who had his own road crew until the current mayor was elected, also came out and expressed his dissatisfaction with the quality of the road. But there was no point in complaining. What was done was done, and when we are ready to complete the sewer system, the road will need to be dug up anyway. 

However, because of their gift of the road, the Presidencia felt free to make off with one of our posts for public lighting. They were caught in the act, and I called Super Prez out to discuss this with them. Of course, we couldn’t do anything since they were the law around here, but Super Prez made it clear that we were aware of their actions. 

While all this was happening, Super Prez brought his road equipment out to La Yacata and started clearing the roads that hadn’t seen the light of day in nearly 30 years. His workers also cleared off the sidewalk on the first road (before quitting over the hole-digging assignment). Super Prez wanted to get the road to the pozo cleared off so that the materials and workers needed to put up the wall surrounding our most precious commodity could get to the site. 

There was quite a bit more to do to make the entire fraccionamiento transitable, but it was a start.

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