TIJUANA, MX (By Daniel Kurtz-Phelan,
NYTimes) July 13, 2008 ―
When
Genaro García Luna, Mexico’s top
police official, arrived in Tijuana
in January, the city was in the
middle of a storm of violence that
he found, as he put it to me with
clipped understatement soon after
his visit, “surprising.” First,
three local police officers were
murdered in a single night,
apparently in retaliation for a bust
that a drug-cartel boss warned them
not to carry out. A few days later,
federal police officers tried to
storm a trafficker safe house in a
quiet Tijuana neighborhood and ended
up in a shootout. Five gunmen held
off dozens of police officers and
soldiers for more than three hours.
By the time the police made it
inside the house, six kidnap victims
from a rival cartel being held there
had been executed. The traffickers
had skinned off some of the victims’
faces to conceal their identities.
The
attacks on the police officers were
particularly worrying for García
Luna, who as secretary of public
security is one of the officials in
charge of implementing President
Felipe Calderón’s decision to
aggressively wage war on drug
trafficking. Just before García
Luna’s visit to Tijuana, a police
officer’s wife and 12-year-old
daughter were murdered in their home
there, in violation of a
longstanding code of combat that is
supposed to safeguard the families
of cops and traffickers alike. In a
further gesture of defiance, cartel
assassins were issuing death threats
over the police force’s own radio
frequency, and the cartel seemed to
be getting inside information about
police operations. The gunmen in the
Tijuana shootout had a cache of
automatic weapons, including
AK-47’s, the traditional weapon of
choice for the cartels. During the
shootout, the police, unsure of
their ability to control the
crossfire, evacuated hundreds of
children from an adjacent preschool.
“People are saying, ‘There are
children fleeing here, like it’s
Iraq,’ ” García Luna told me later.
What
was “surprising” to him, however,
was not the firepower or brutality
of the traffickers; the surprising
thing was that in Tijuana, the
government was supposed to be
winning. Over the previous few
years, the city’s dominant drug
cartel, known as the Arellano Félix
cartel, after the family that runs
it, had been, as many of García
Luna’s top aides told me,
practically dismantled. One of the
Arellano Félix brothers was shot,
another arrested by Mexican special
forces and a third seized by
American agents as he fished in the
Pacific from a boat called the Dock
Holiday. U.S. and Mexican
authorities shut down several “narcotunnels,”
elaborately engineered smuggling
passages that run as deep as 100
feet below the fence that separates
Tijuana from the United States.
Stash after stash of cocaine,
heroin, methamphetamine and
marijuana was seized in town or
intercepted at the border.
But by
the measure that matters most to the
average citizen — security — the
situation was as bad or worse than
ever. Even as the Mexican government
was sending fleets of security
officers to Tijuana, there were at
least 15 drug-related killings there
the week of García Luna’s visit.
This
pattern has become common in Mexico.
Since the end of 2006, the Calderón
government has sent more than 25,000
soldiers and federal police on
high-powered anti-drug “operations”
to combat drug cartels. It has
initiated sweeping plans for
judicial and police reform. It has
extradited several top cartel
figures to the United States,
earning praise and a package of
anti-drug aid from the U.S.
government. Yet this year is on pace
to be the bloodiest on record for
Mexico’s drug war, surpassing by
almost 50 percent last year’s toll
of more than 2,500 deaths.
Soon
after the Tijuana shootout, the
police got a tip about another
building nearby — a plain-looking
house with pale yellow walls and a
basketball hoop outside. They raided
it and found an underground chamber
that they called an “assassin
training school.” A policeman in a
black ski mask gave me a tour,
guiding me down a wooden ladder
hidden beneath a fake bathroom sink.
It went down into a long room with a
low ceiling and lined with thick
black insulation. There was heavy
equipment for outfitting and
repairing guns, and an estimated
30,000 rounds of ammunition were
neatly organized by caliber on gray
plastic shelves. Used shooting
targets were pinned up to metal cans
filled with scraps of tire, and
hundreds of shells littered the
floor. “It is incredible, facing
these weapons,” García Luna told me
later, shaking his head. “It is
truly astonishing, in terms of
quantity, in terms of caliber.
Before, the most powerful weapon we
would find was the cuerno de chivo”
— the goat’s horn, Mexican slang for
an AK-47. “Now we’re finding
grenades, rockets.”
Since
taking over as Mexico’s top cop at
the end of 2006, García Luna has
repeatedly said the situation with
the drug cartels would get worse
before it got better. But when I
spoke to him after his visit to
Tijuana, even he seemed startled at
just how bad the violence had become
— especially since the narcos had
started turning their weapons on the
state instead of on one another. One
of García’s Luna’s top lieutenants,
the federal police chief Edgar
Millán Gómez, told me in March, “We
are seeing a response to our
operations: more attacks on police.”
A month and a half later he, too,
was dead.
A few
weeks after the Tijuana bust, I went
with García Luna to a meeting of
state commanders and some local
police chiefs outside Acapulco. The
city has suffered its own bouts of
drug violence in recent years. It is
a major entry and distribution point
for Colombian cocaine, and for much
of last year two rival cartels were
fighting for the turf. Acapulco has
became famous for beheadings. In one
notorious case, the heads of two
police officers were deposited in
front of a government building,
along with a hand-lettered sign that
read, “So that you learn some
respect.” We traveled to the site of
the meeting, an upscale beachfront
hotel filled with American tourists,
under the guard of gunmen in armored
black S.U.V.’s.
Although he was just 38 when
Calderón tapped him for his current
job, García Luna had already spent
almost 20 years in the security
services, much of it monitoring
organized crime and drug
trafficking. By his late 20s, he was
considered something of a
wunderkind. Trained as an engineer,
he was savvy about and comfortable
with new technology at a time when
those skills were becoming valued in
security circles, and he rose
quickly through the ranks. In the
late ’90s, as Mexico began to emerge
from 70 years of one-party rule,
García Luna became a central player
in efforts to reform the police. He
helped found a new “preventive”
police charged with keeping order
throughout the country, then headed
up the new Federal Investigation
Agency, or AFI. Both these
organizations are now functionally
under his command, and if he has his
way they will become an integrated
federal police force in the coming
years.
Raúl
Benítez Manaut, a security analyst
at the National Autonomous
University of Mexico, calls García
Luna’s task “the hardest job in the
country.” For now, in carrying out
many of the biggest operations
against the cartels, the government
has relied on the Mexican military.
But militarization carries risks.
The military worries about
increasing corruption and a growing
number of soldiers deserting their
units to join the traffickers;
others have warned that
militarization will lead to major
human rights violations. García Luna
recently announced that the military
should be heading back to the
barracks, and a new and improved
police — better-armed,
better-trained, less corrupt —
should begin fighting on its own by
the end of this year. Before that
can happen, though, he will have to
build a kind of cohesive and
effective federal police force that
Mexico has never had.
At the
meeting in Acapulco, the police
chiefs, tough-looking men with
mustaches and wearing guayabera
shirts, were waiting for García
Luna, their boss, in a conference
room. With his square jaw, squat
build and crew cut, García Luna
cultivates the image of a cop in a
world of politicians, a doer in a
world of talkers, and after a
cursory welcome he quickly moved to
the matter at hand. He wanted to
discuss, he said, “combating
corruption through the systematic
purging of the police corps.” That
would mean “cleaning up” the forces
controlled by some of the men in the
room — with their help if possible,
“by force if necessary.”
Local
police forces — which make up the
vast majority of police in Mexico —
are the “Achilles’ heel of Mexican
security,” as Jorge Chabat, a
security expert close to the
government, puts it. In much of the
country the police are popularly
viewed as abusive, incompetent and
corrupt — a perception not helped by
periodic scandals, like the recent
appearance of videos showing Mexican
police officers being trained in
torture methods. In some of the main
trafficker strongholds, the police
are the protectors of the cartels;
U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration
officers on the ground refuse to
even interact with local police
departments for fear that doing so
will put them at risk. David Zavala,
a federal police commander running
García Luna’s operation in the
border city of Juárez, told me:
“When we arrived, we first had to
get the municipal police out of the
way. A lot of them are involved in
trafficking. Sometimes they’ll tell
us, ‘There’s nothing over there.’
That’s the first place we look.”
The
system of local law enforcement in
Mexico has been “abandoned,” García
Luna told me. “There is no strategy.
Wages are very low. There is no
trust.” Corruption among police
officers, he went on, “is part of
their everyday life.” García Luna
has resorted to a variety of
measures to bring the nation’s
police in line, and he was
explaining them to the police chiefs
in Acapulco. To get their share of
the $300 million the government has
for improving local law enforcement,
he said, the local departments will
have to start working with a new
national crime and intelligence
system and subject their officers to
a regimen of “trust tests” —
polygraph exams, financial audits,
psychological evaluations. Until
then, as many of the chiefs knew
from experience, García Luna would
not hesitate to use more extreme
measures, including forcibly
disarming suspect officers.
After
the meeting, I joined García Luna as
he went to the hotel bar to have a
beer with a police commander. García
Luna said he thought the meeting had
gone well, but he seemed more
interested in talking about bomb
design. The week before, a homemade
explosive device had gone off in the
center of Mexico City, killing the
man carrying it and wounding a woman
who was with him. The word was that
the bomb was intended for a police
official’s car as retribution for a
series of strikes against the
so-called Sinaloa cartel —
signaling, many feared, a new phase
in the drug war. Mexican security
experts were talking about
“Colombianization” or “the Pablo
Escobar effect” — the idea being
that, as with Escobar in Colombia in
the late ’80s and early ’90s, the
cartels were responding to the
crackdown with a no-holds-barred
assault on the state. “Now, in 2008,
we are reaching terrorist violence,”
Samuel González Ruiz, a former head
of the Mexican attorney general’s
organized-crime unit, told me the
day after the explosion. “It is an
escalation in their fight against
the authorities.”
But
escalation was not the cartel’s only
tactic. Reports were filtering out
of Tijuana that, in the wake of the
shootout there, representatives of
the Arellano Félix cartel had
offered police and military
officials a pact: the cartel would
agree to control violence if the
authorities would agree to let the
cartels do business. The offer
leaked to the press, prompting
speculation about whether the
government might negotiate.
The
mere suggestion of a negotiation
made García Luna angry. “Look, I’ll
tell you with all forcefulness, we
are not going to make a pact with
anyone,” he said. “We are obligated
to confront crime. That is our job,
that is our duty, and we will not
consider a pact.” And with that, he
changed the subject.
Until
quite recently, however, pacts
between the government and the
cartels, spoken or unspoken, were
the norm. For most of the 20th
century, Mexico was ruled by the
Institutional Revolutionary Party.
The P.R.I. was authoritarian and
corrupt, but these traits offered
certain advantages when dealing with
the drug trade. Political power was
centralized and tightly controlled.
For a cartel, buying off a key
figure in the P.R.I. was enough to
guarantee dominance on a patch of
territory. In exchange, the cartel
had to keep the killing at a
tolerable level and to stay off
other cartels’ turf. Having accepted
the drug trade’s existence, the
government could act as an arbiter
and as a check on violence. These
arrangements were what García Luna
refers to as “the historical laws of
corruption” — and they are precisely
what he sees it as his task to
break.
“In
some cases,” Jeffrey Davidow, the
U.S. ambassador to Mexico in the
final years of the P.R.I., told me,
“there was absolute corruption, in
the sense that the cartels would go
to the governor or a mayor and say,
‘Here’s the money, don’t bother us.’
In other cases, and this might have
been more common, the cartels would
say, ‘Look, we’re going to do
business here — don’t bother us, and
we won’t bother you.’ It was a
matter of reaching accommodation.
There were reports that if the
cartel had to kill anyone, they
would take that person across state
lines and kill them in the
neighboring state.”
In the
latter half of the ’90s, Mexico’s
one-party political system started
to open up, and in the 2000
presidential election, the P.R.I.
lost power to Vicente Fox, a former
Coca-Cola executive running under
the banner of the National Action
Party. The transition to democracy
was a moment of great hope for
Mexico. But it also undermined the
system of de facto regulation of the
drug trade. “What happened,”
explains Luis Astorga, a Mexican
scholar who studies the history of
drug trafficking, “is that the state
ceased being the referee of disputes
and an apparatus that had the
capacity to control, contain and
simultaneously protect these groups.
If there is no referee, the cartels
will have to resolve disputes
themselves, and drug traffickers
don’t do this by having meetings.”
García
Luna became a key player in Mexico’s
antidrug efforts while this
transition was taking place. “When
we went in, we staked everything on
taking on the heads of the criminal
structure, going after the bosses,”
he told me. The government has
captured or killed some of the top
figures in the Mexican cartels —
several of the Arellano Félix
brothers of Tijuana, Alfredo Beltrán
Leyva of Sinaloa and Osiel Cárdenas
Guillén of the Gulf cartel, which
dominates the border towns abutting
southeastern Texas. “The idea,”
García Luna said, “was that by
taking off the head, the body would
stop functioning.” Instead, he noted
ruefully, “the assassins took
control.”
Rather
than destroying the cartels, the
government’s high-level strikes
transformed the cartels from
hierarchical organizations with
commanding figures at the top to
unruly mobs of men vying for power.
The cartel’s hit men and hired
muscle began shooting and
slaughtering their way into the
upper ranks of the organizations.
“The government has gotten rid of
some of the old bosses, but now
we’ve got ourselves new leaders who
are less sophisticated and more
violent,” a top Mexican intelligence
official, who was not authorized to
speak publicly, told me.
There
have also been changes in the drug
trade itself. As Mexico has grown
more prosperous, domestic drug use —
driven in part by cartel employees
who are paid in product — has grown
considerably. Trafficking patterns
have shifted as well. As Colombian
cartels were weakened by a
U.S.-backed government crackdown
starting in the 1990s, and Caribbean
routes became riskier for
traffickers, Mexicans started taking
over — just as a NAFTA-induced trade
boom made it easier than ever to get
drugs across the border. The Mexican
cartels long ago replaced the
Colombians as the dominant players
in the global cocaine trade. Now,
according to U.S. government
figures, about 90 percent of the
cocaine consumed in the United
States enters by land from Mexico.
When I
met García Luna in Washington in
January, soon after the shootout in
Tijuana made headlines in the United
States, he was carrying with him a
manila envelope full of color
photographs. The photographs were
grisly full-color shots of dead
Mexican police and narco gun caches
— a police officer bleeding on the
ground; the aftermath of the
shootout; the underground firing
range. García Luna thought of them
as a sort of secret weapon of his
own.
García
Luna was in Washington to make the
rounds of U.S. government agencies
and Congressional offices — visiting
those who would have to approve and
implement the Merida Initiative, a
$1.4 billion package of
counternarcotics aid that the Bush
administration proposed. (Congress
has since authorized $400 million
worth of aid to Mexico for next
year, including equipment and
technical support for García Luna’s
police.) Seeming out of his element
in the government buildings and
think tanks — unlike many powerful
Mexicans, he does not speak much
English (all of my interviews with
him were conducted in Spanish) —
García Luna met with government
officials and diplomats and gave a
stilted power-point presentation to
policy experts. He seemed more
interested in the photographs he had
brought, his way of making a blunt
point about a touchy aspect of
U.S.-Mexican relations: the vast
majority of weapons in the cartel’s
arsenals (80 to 90 percent,
according to the Mexican
government’s figures) are purchased
in the United States, often at
loosely regulated gun shows, and
smuggled into Mexico by the same
networks that smuggle drugs the
opposite direction. García Luna has
a hard time concealing his anger
about the fact that U.S. laws make
it difficult to do much about this
“brutal flow” of firepower. “How is
it possible,” he asked me, “that a
person is allowed to go buy a
hundred cuernos de chivo” — AK-47’s
— “for himself?” In the United
States, he said, “there was a lot of
indifference.”
In
meetings with U.S. officials, García
Luna passed around the photographs,
with little fanfare or preface. Davy
Aguilera, the Mexico attaché for the
Bureau of Alcohol, Tobacco and
Firearms, who was present for one of
García Luna’s presentations, said
that the images of gun violence
“made a real impression inside the
Beltway.” Many U.S. officials have
come to share García Luna’s
frustration. “You take the guns away
and you’ll win,” a senior Senate
staff member who worked on the
Merida Initiative (and who is not
authorized to talk publicly about
legislation that came out of his
committee) said to me. “But if you
can’t deal with the issue of guns,
you’re not going to see much
progress. They’re finding unopened
boxes of AK-47’s.”
García
Luna told me that “the most
important thing is
co-responsibility” — an
acknowledgment that the United
States owes Mexico its support in a
long and difficult war. The point of
this acknowledgment is not just
symbolism. The narcos, he explained,
“terrorize the community to build
their own social base through
intimidation, through fear, so that
they can carry out their criminal
activities with impunity.” U.S.
support would help bolster the
message that the good guys will not
back down. Projecting toughness and
resolve, as García Luna sees it, may
be the most important weapon of all.
The
cartels seem to understand this way
of thinking, and they try to send
the opposite message: the bad guys
will never back down, either. In
2005, they started posting videos of
gangland executions on YouTube. It
was, García Luna and others have
argued, a gimmick copied directly
from insurgents in Iraq. “It was
truly brutal. There was
postproduction, editing, special
effects,” he pointed out. “These
were not just videos meant to show
what had happened.” They were,
rather, shots in the media war,
meant to grab headlines and persuade
the Mexican people that resistance
is futile. It did not help the
government’s cause that some of the
videos seemed to show the
involvement of the police in cartel
executions — including police
officers operating under García
Luna’s command.
García
Luna generally wins praise for
acknowledging just how central
police corruption is to the drug
trade. He has ordered a substantive
overhaul of the police, including
new educational requirements and
higher salaries for incoming
officers. He has removed almost 300
federal police commanders, replacing
them with trusted officers trained
at a new police academy. U.S.
counternarcotics officials tend to
view the key people under García
Luna’s command as an honest core
that can be trusted with
U.S.-acquired intelligence. That
improved intelligence-sharing has
led to some high-profile successes
in the past year: the seizure of
more than 23 tons of cocaine, the
biggest bust ever; the arrest of a
legendary cartel figure known as the
Queen of the Pacific; the discovery
of $207 million in supposedly
methamphetamine-related cash stashed
in the walls of a Mexico City home.
“The intel sharing has been key in
all of those,” Steve Robertson, a
D.E.A. special agent who works on
Mexico, told me.
Still,
the sheer amount of money involved
makes some police corruption as well
as other high-level corruption
almost inevitable. U.S. and Mexican
observers alike are quick to hedge
their praise of García Luna’s
efforts, often with a bit of
history. In 1997, Mexico’s newly
appointed drug czar, an army general
named Jesús Gutiérrez Rebollo, was
arrested for working with the Juárez
cartel. For months before that, he
was celebrated as the tough, honest
new face of Mexican
counternarcotics.
“In
Tamaulipas, you never know who is
with you and who is against you.”
Edgar Millán, the federal police
chief, made this pronouncement as we
drove through a scrubland of farms,
factories, fast food and truck
traffic in the state, which lies
just across the border from South
Texas. Conveniently for the cartels,
Tamaulipas also has a major port on
the Gulf of Mexico. Cocaine comes to
Mexico by sea, stashed in cargo from
South or Central America, and then
is smuggled into the United States
in one of the millions of private
vehicles or shipping containers that
cross every year. In a single day,
thousands of cars and trucks enter
the United States from Tamaulipas
alone. Enough cocaine to supply
American demand for a year, a market
worth some $35 billion, might fill a
dozen or so tractor-trailers.
Tamaulipas has been one of the
bloodiest fronts in Mexico’s war on
drugs for several years. And as in
Tijuana, this year started out on a
bad note. “We had to show the
cartels that the Mexican state was
not going to back off,” Millán told
me as we rode along the U.S. border
in an armored pickup truck. We were
in the middle of what is considered
the stronghold of the Zetas, a group
of former Mexican special-forces
operatives who formed a paramilitary
cell for the Tamaulipas-based Gulf
cartel. The Zetas had become the
most feared force in Mexico. “For
them, this zone was untouchable,”
Millán said. “We practically
couldn’t come here.” Several years
ago, Mexico captured the Gulf
cartel’s boss, Osiel Cárdenas, and
proclaimed a major victory. But that
only left the Zetas to run the
business on their own and made the
rival Sinaloa cartel think it might
have an opportunity to move into
Tamaulipas. As a result, the Zetas
were warring among themselves for
control while also trying to fend
off Sinaloa operatives.
When
we got to the small border town of
Río Bravo, Millán directed his
driver to go to a former cartel safe
house, near where the police engaged
in a lengthy shootout with Zeta
gunmen at the beginning of this
year. Millán pointed out locations
where bodies had fallen and grenades
had landed. He hardly thought it
worth noting that the safe house is
directly across the street from the
local police station. When I asked
him about it, he shrugged. “The
power and money of the cartels
allows them to recruit police at
every level,” he said. “Local police
forces have the most contact, the
most presence in the streets, so
they are the most infiltrated.”
Local taxi drivers also serve as a
statewide surveillance network for
the cartels, Millán explained.
Despite the poor start to the year,
by spring García Luna was holding up
Tamaulipas as evidence of what his
strategy could achieve. Millán
agreed that, after months of a heavy
federal police and military presence
— of checkpoints on the main
highways, of targeted raids on
suspected cartel houses, of
“neutralizing” corrupt local police
commanders — things had improved.
“We have retaken the area,” Millán
told me. We stopped at a police
checkpoint, where officers searched
cars while half a dozen men with
assault rifles looked on. “It
continues to be dangerous, it
continues to be difficult,” he said.
“But our commitment is clear. We are
going to win this war.” He summoned
the commander overseeing the
checkpoint, who explained how the
police presence has affected the
behavior of the cartels. “Now they
are operating with a lower profile,”
he said. I asked him what that
meant. “It doesn’t mean they are
stopping their business,” he
responded. “They are always looking
for new strategies.” The police have
driven them off the main roads, so
“they are using the dirt roads in
the fields” to continue trafficking.
Later,
I asked García Luna if this was an
acceptable definition of success in
the war on drugs: violence down, the
police seemingly in charge, the
cartels operating less conspicuously
and less violently. He ducked the
question but did not dispute the
implication. “Given the temptation,”
he said, “there are people who are
always going to play the game,
whether by airplane or helicopter,
by land, by sea, because there is a
real market. ... There is no product
like it in the world.” (When I asked
David Johnson, the assistant
secretary of state for International
Narcotics and Law Enforcement, about
the reason for mounting drug
violence in Mexico, he said, without
prompting, “In significant measure,
it grows out of violent people
taking advantage of the continuing
strong demand in the United
States.”) García Luna mentioned
Colombia, invoking an analogy that
Mexican and U.S. officials generally
resist. Colombia has received
billions of dollars in U.S.
anti-drug aid under Plan Colombia,
and violence has fallen
significantly in the past several
years. “Do you know how much the
amount of drugs leaving Colombia has
gone down?” García Luna asked me.
“Check,” he said with a smile. And
indeed, by all evidence, there has
been no significant decrease in drug
flows out of Colombia or in the
availability of cocaine or heroin in
the United States — and yet,
Colombia is considered a success
story.
In a
recent interview with a member of
the editorial board of The Wall
Street Journal, Mexico’s attorney
general, Eduardo Medina Mora,
acknowledged that the objective
“cannot be destroying
narcotrafficking or drug-related
crime.” “Trying to get rid of
consumption and trafficking,” he
said, “is impossible.” Jorge Chabat
explained to me: “The strategy of
the government is to turn the big
cartels into lots of small cartels.
If you have 50 small cartels instead
of four big cartels, first you have
less international pressure, and
second, you will have violence in
the short term, but in the long term
you will have much less violence.”
Achieving even that goal means
changing the balance between the
government and the cartels — and
that may be a much bloodier task
than García Luna and many Mexicans
anticipate. The police have
uncovered plots against top
law-enforcement officials in Mexico
City involving grenades and rocket
launchers. The attorney general’s
office recently released statistics
showing that under Calderón’s
government, almost 500
law-enforcement personnel — some of
them clean, some of them surely
corrupt — have been killed in drug
violence. One border police chief
even sought asylum in the United
States. And in recent polls,
Mexicans have expressed growing
doubt that the authorities are up to
the fight: 56 percent say they
believe that the cartels are more
powerful than the government, while
just 23 percent say they believe the
government is more powerful than the
cartels. But García Luna and his men
contend that they will not back down
until the cartels have been broken.
As Millán told me in Tamaulipas,
“They think we will step back, but
on the contrary, we will attack them
harder.”
A few
weeks later, Millán was shot to
death in an apartment in Mexico
City. A disgruntled former federal
cop had reportedly sold information
about Millán’s movements to the
Sinaloa cartel. Two other federal
police officials close to García
Luna were also killed around the
same time; another senior officer
and his bodyguard were gunned down
in June while eating lunch in Mexico
City.
I
asked García Luna recently whether
the fight was worth it, for him
personally and for Mexico. “This has
been my life,” he said, suggesting
that such a calculation was not
possible for him: he will fight
because that is what he does. “I
have been chosen to live this,” he
went on. “I have 20 years of it, and
this position is the summit of my
career. I feel a personal
obligation.” García Luna argues that
Mexico is in a moment of violent
transformation and that the only way
through is to keep pushing forward.
To Americans, he likes to bring up
the example of the Mafia, to show
that this has nothing to do with
Mexican incompetence or corruption.
“That is how it has been all over
the world,” he said. “Look at
Chicago, New York, Italy.”
García
Luna had begun repeating the same
phrase Millán used, which has turned
into something of a mantra — ni un
paso atrás, “not a step back.” When
I asked him about when violence
would begin to decline, he became
frustrated. “Is it costly?” he said.
“Yes, it is costly. You have to face
it.” Over his shoulder was a small
statue of Don Quixote, which he
keeps on a shelf behind his desk.