
We entered Mexico at Cabo’s airport to transit to Mexico City this morning. As soon as I stepped out of the plane, I could feel the humidity and heat, which is nothing compared to California. The difference between US and Mexican customs is unbelievable! I can’t believe these two countries share a border. Knowing we arrived from the US, the Mexican customs looked at us as if we were jokes or something like that. You know how Kuwaiti customs make it so hard for foreigners when they arrive to Kuwait City? or how US customs make it such a huge deal when we Kuwaitis enter the US? This was exactly what the Mexican customs officers were doing to us when we arrived. For every 10 Mexicans that get their passport stamped, one foreigner manages to get in. Finally, after getting to an immigration officer, they made us wait because the Mexican embassy wrote our names wrong on our visas, but it wasn’t that bad.
Once we got out from Mexico City International Airport (this is the part I really wanted to talk about), all I was thinking was that this city is literally the shadiest place I’ve ever been to. The streets are extremely packed, you feel like you’re going to get robbed any second, and every person looks at you as if they are planning to get you into problems. I honestly don’t know how to describe the situation any further. We were at a traffic light, and there was this group of locals that walked by us, looked at us, pointed and started walking towards us quickly until the light turned green. A block down the same street, five guys wearing the same sleeveless white shirts, jeans, and bandanas (GANG!) gave us a solid look with no facial expressions, then they started talking amongst themselves while holding that look. My friends and I just sat there not knowing what to do! If we were not in a car it would have been a problem.
When we arrived at the Reforma area, where our hotel was, it was so much different. The area around our hotel is full of historic artifacts and culture. This is when I actually started to enjoy the trip and stopped feeling invaded. Unfortunately, I was not able to take any pictures as many people warned us not to take any valuables with us, but I’ll be trying to take some tomorrow. Apart from my first impression, I really like this city! If you like Cairo, Mexico City should be on your list, except for the district where the airport is located, which apparently is the ghetto. Here are my recommendations:
1) Be sure that you know someone or have a Mexican friend who is willing to take you around and show you the city. We don’t have anybody, so its kind of a gamble to travel around.
2) Don’t even think about bringing your family to this city. Visit with a group of friends and definitely not alone.
3) If there are no cops on the street, whom you’ll see almost every time you turn your head, know that you are somewhere you shouldn’t be.
4) Never think about carrying valuables. I personally don’t even carry my cell phone. Cash (not more than 2000 Pesos = $160 ) and ID
