Viva la Mexico!!!! (Part 1)
By: Maria Cielo del Carmen
My recent trip to Mexico last Nov.26 was one helluva vacation! Being half "chicano", I was very much excited to see "mi amigos and amigas"...eat the best tasting burritos, nachos, enchiladas, salsas, quesadillas in the world at my favorite joint, El Pato...and the TEQUILA!!!!!...and walk the streets of Mexico City, breathing in and out that "oh so familiar" air while admiring the gorgeous "muchachos" who pass me by.....yes, this is Mexico!
For those of you who are so intrigued at how Mexico looks like.....chill.....it's very much like the Philippines, except that the air is a lot thinner..you actually feel it right away the minute you exit the airport. Just talking about the similarities between my two beloved countries will take days to explain, so let me just focus on the ONE thing that they do have in common, and that of course is......yes, you guessed it...BOXING!
The minute you set foot on the streets of Mexico City, you'll definitely know that you're in the boxing capital of the world! Boxing gyms are everywhere....and I mean, EVERYWHERE!!! You see kids as young as 4 and 5 years old, walking with a pair of gloves hanging around their tiny necks with their "Papitos" ("Papi" or "Papito" is how we Mexicans call our fathers) to the gym of their choice....young boys shadowboxing in every nook and cranny of the city....amateur boxers who look more like telenovela heartthrobs than sluggers....and the pros who are THE kings of the city streets.....there's just so much respect for these human beings! Safe to say that any good-looking Mexican whose biceps and triceps are toned, whose pectoral muscles (the four large paired muscles that cover the front of the rib cage and serve to draw the forelimbs toward the chest) are obviously defined, and whose deltoid muscles (a thick triangular muscle covering the shoulder joint and used for raising the arm away from the body) are well developed has got to be a boxer! In Mexico, boxers are very proud of what they do....in fact, you'll hear many of them say.."Boxing? Hmmmmm....it's not what I do....it's who I am!".....I've heard this a countless number of times already, but each time I hear it, it still manages to bring tears to my eyes..why? I guess because it's not about the money...it's all about the 2 very important P's for me and my fellow Mexicans....PRIDE and PASSION.
Boxing is a way of life in Mexico.....the people and the streets of the city will tell you that this sport has found its way to their hearts. Personally, it found a way to my heart some 18 years ago...when I fell in love with Rafael Rubino, my very first boyfriend ever. Rafael was a super featherweight, and a very handsome dark Mexican. He had a very promising career as an amateur, and was on his way to the pro ranks, but because of a freak accident that happened during a Sunday afternoon match..Rafael's opponent gave him an uppercut..Rafael fell hard on his back..his neck snapped, then he suddenly had a seizure....and that was it for him. That fateful accident cost him his career, his dream, and his life. This dampened my passion for boxing for so many years. The trauma was so great that I refused to set foot in any gym whether here in Manila or in Mexico. But I guess time has found its way of healing me. Last October 3,2007, I found my way to the Elorde Gym in Sucat, Paranaque. Initially, I was there to accompany a student of mine, but due to the prodding of the charming receptionist, I found myself donning on handwraps and a pair of size 12 boxing gloves. I boxed for a month but had to stop because my work load was getting in the way of my workout schedule. Now, I'm back... still with Elorde's Sucat..but this time with a renewed passion for the one sport that I almost abandoned 18 years ago..and this time under the tutelage and watchful eye of our very own #1 Philippine Featherweight Champion, Vinvin Rufino.
Indeed, boxing is here to stay....not only for me and my fellow Mexicans, but also my beloved "kababayans". I will be returning to Mexico to see my relatives again....maybe early next year..and when this happens, I hope to bring a lot of stories about Philippine boxing because I want them to see the Philippines, not only as a third world country filled with champions who have long been forgotten, but as a gold mine of talent and a strong force to reckon with! Mabuhay ang Filipino boxer!
