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News (Media Awareness Project) - US: Review: 'Down By The River: Drugs, Money, Murder, And
Title:US: Review: 'Down By The River: Drugs, Money, Murder, And
Published On:2003-01-26
Source:Washington Post (DC)
Fetched On:2008-01-21 13:33:19
'DOWN BY THE RIVER: DRUGS, MONEY, MURDER, AND FAMILY'

by Charles Bowden

We're in denial, says Charles Bowden. Americans can't seem to
understand our illegal drug industry as anything other than a problem
happening on the other side of town or across the border in Mexico.
The real scope and impact of the drug business go unacknowledged, he
writes in his latest montage of a book, and as a result "we are left
with a history unwritten, one almost erased as soon as it happens to
hit the page. This unwritten history takes place down by the river, on
the fabled banks where two nations meet."

In Down By the River, Bowden fills us in on some of this history,
presenting it not as a single story but as "strands weaving together
to form a tapestry." By "tapestry," it seems, he doesn't mean an
artwork hanging safely on a wall, but something more like one of the
blankets with tiger images on them that, as he records in his book,
have been found wrapped around murder victims in the border city of El
Paso/Juarez, the place at which many of his strands, the hundreds of
short sections that make up his narrative, intersect. Chief among
these strands are the tale of the 1995 murder of 27-year-old Lionel
Bruno Jordan, a salesman and the brother of a high-ranking DEA agent,
and an account of the rise of Amado Carillo, a Mexican drug cartel
leader who died (or was reported to have died) in the wake of a
botched liposuction in 1997.

Before continuing, let's get one thing straight: Charles Bowden knows
more than you do. He has seen the dark side that you refuse to see,
that the media don't cover. He has entered the black hole. "Here is
the problem: once you enter this black hole and truly live in it and
taste it, then you understand," he writes. "And this understanding
does not matter at all. It becomes a curse and the curse never lifts."
This book hews closer to straight reporting than some of Bowden's more
meditative previous works, such as Blood Orchid and Blues for
Cannibals, and so his portentous desert-Cassandra tone surfaces less
often. But he still knows more than you do.

That said, much of what he knows makes for compelling reading. Bowden
sought out Phil Jordan, head of the DEA's El Paso Intelligence Center
(EPIC), shortly after Jordan's younger brother, Bruno, was killed.
Gradually, Bowden came to know the extended Jordan family, whose
history and various brushes with the drug business he relates in
considerable detail. Of the five Jordan siblings, Bruno seemed the
most innocent, the least likely to fall victim to drug-related
violence. So when he was shot by a 13-year-old Mexican boy in a
senseless carjacking, Phil Jordan immediately suspected that one of
his drug-world nemeses in Mexico was to blame. His ensuing efforts to
investigate his brother's death met with stonewalling from the Mexican
authorities and disapproval from his superiors.

Reconstructing Phil Jordan's career as a narcotics agent, Bowden
marches us through the recent history of U.S. anti-drug enforcement,
as seen from ground level. He divides the age of modern drug
enforcement into two periods: one period of relative innocence,
lasting until the 1985 murder of Enrique "Kiki" Camarena, a DEA agent
who had been investigating links between the illegal drug trade and
the Mexican government; and the years since, which have been marked by
increases in the volume of drugs flowing into the United States from
Mexico, in the wealth and power of drug cartel leaders and in the
number of brutal murders apparently linked to the drug business.
Enforcement is hobbled not only by Mexican politicians and police in
bed with the cartels, but also by U.S. Customs agents who have been
bribed, by a culture of secrecy and suspicion within the DEA and by
U.S. officials who don't want drug politics to interfere with free
trade and neighborly relations with Mexico.

Meanwhile, in recounting Amado Carillo's career as a Mexican narcotics
tycoon, Bowden presents the flip side of the drug-trafficking
equation, from the suppliers' point of view. He recounts how drug
merchants fanned out across Mexico from the state of Sinaloa in the
wake of a U.S.-abetted Mexican anti-drug operation in the 1970s; and
how Mexico's economic crisis in the 1980s led its officials to agree
(albeit tacitly) to lay off the drug cartels -- provided they kept
their money in Mexican banks. Bowden also shows us how the U.S.
crackdown on Colombian cartels led to an enormous increase in the
quantities of drugs flowing through Mexico. Ultimately, men like
Carillo have remained two steps ahead of the DEA. And what's more,
Bowden argues, the U.S. agency's efforts to take down leading drug
kingpins leave much of the underlying industry intact. After all,
would the arrest of a CEO in the over-ground economy eliminate a legal
business sector?

The book reminds us again and again of how violent a city Juarez is.
"In Juarez . . . the world has been reduced to this: between 1993 and
2001, at least 2,800 people were either murdered or raped or kidnapped
or simply vanished," Bowden writes. He came to know Juarez by
following around the city's crime photographers (whom he wrote about
for Harper's some years back), and as with other subjects he takes up,
he reduces the city to its darkest corners. Illuminating those corners
is a valuable, difficult undertaking -- and yet one might wish for it
to be accompanied by less melodrama. It is unfortunately not a
singular phenomenon for 2,800 people to be murdered or raped in a
nine-year span, in a city of between 1 and 2 million people
(estimating the population is notoriously difficult because of the
continual waves of immigrants from the country's interior). This is
not the book to turn to for an in-depth portrait of Juarez or of
Mexico. Bowden weighs the narrative down with snapshots of Mexico in
the 1990s; his retellings of the crimes of Raul Salinas (brother of
former president Carlos Salinas) and of the assassination of
presidential candidate Luis Colosio will seem familiar to anyone who
followed these stories at the time, while his impressionistic, true-
crime style of rehashing them is unlikely to satisfy the person
seeking an introduction to recent Mexican history.

Bowden may be after the big picture, but the small pieces -- the treks
through dusty Juarez colonias, the conversations with drug-enforcement
veterans or the moments spent with Phil Jordan as his investigation
eats away at him -- are the strength of Down by the River. .

Karen Olsson is a journalist based in Austin.

DOWN BY THE RIVER:
Drugs, Money, Murder, and Family
By Charles Bowden
Simon & Schuster. 417 pp.
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