As the latest caravan of people, many from Honduras, arrived at the Mexican border, I went the other way. I flew to Honduras on vacation to meet my Honduran goddaughter, not without hesitation. I read the country update from a service that my work provides. Risk of robbery: high. Risk of kidnapping: high. There is something called "express kidnapping," often done by pulling people from cars as they wait at a traffic light. I received advice from my Salvadoran friend to dress as if I were poor. Even wearing glasses is a sign of wealth, she said.
Honduras has an unpopular president, one who somehow dodged the law against running for a second term, winning in what many considered a fixed election. You can see graffiti throughout the country telling the president to leave, "Fuera JOH." While there, I had a conversation with my goddaughter's father-in-law, who acknowledged the violence and hopelessness of many who are desperate enough to walk thousands of miles to a confrontation at the U.S. border.
Yet, thanks to my Honduran goddaughter and her family, I saw the other side of Honduras. We experienced the beautiful countryside and toured the Mayan ruins in Copán before heading to their home in a small town in the mountains. I learned how to grow and process coffee at their small, family-run coffee finca. We went to the opal mine, where, ironically, I was illegal. (Only residents of the city are allowed to mine the opals there.) I experienced the extreme hospitality and friendliness of the people. Even the guards with machine guns at the frequent checkpoints were friendly. At one stop they were happy to pose with me for a picture.
One image is etched in my memory. As one member of our group sat with her baby on her lap at a restaurant after nursing, three young daughters of a family at a nearby table came by to admire the baby. With the mom's permission, one after the other, they bent down and reverently kissed the baby's soft skin. Here are people who seem to value family above all else. It reinforced what I already knew. Hondurans want the same things that Americans want, a chance to live in freedom and peace, something most of us in the U.S. take for granted.
Mark Bornhoft, Mounds View
THE TRUMP PRESIDENCY
And so it goes …
Our commander in chief just lied to troops deployed in a combat zone to make himself look better. First, he told those troops that "You haven't gotten [a raise] in more than 10 years — more than 10 years," then he told them that he'd had gotten them a raise of more than 10 percent. Now, our troops are smart. I'm thinking they likely know that they have, indeed, gotten raises in each of the last 10 years. They will certainly notice that they are not getting a raise of more than 10 percent.
I simply do not understand how people can continue to support this man. He lies. Continually. Every. Single. Day. In ways that are easily proven. And yet, they believe. Someone explain this to me.
Deb Jensen, Maple Grove
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The president traveled to Iraq to tell our troops that the U.S. will no longer be played as "suckers" and that deployment of our military fighters should be "reimbursed." His view is that the greatest military in the world should be a mercenary fighting force for hire, where other nations will compensate us (him) for helping to defend them. For him, everything is transactional, and everyone is taking advantage of us. Everything is unfair. We have all been suckers. The man seems incapable of recognizing true national security imperatives involving shared values and ideals, historical bonds, mutual interests, or compassionate support for others.