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04
May
08

Por qué Cinco de Mayo

“The 5th of May is not Mexican Independence Day, but it should be!  And Cinco de Mayo is not an American holiday, but it should be.  Mexico declared its independence from mother Spain on midnight, the 15th of September, 1810.  And it took 11 years before the first Spanish soldiers were told and forced to leave Mexico.

So, why Cinco de Mayo?  And why should Americans savor this day as well?  Because 4,000 Mexican soldiers smashed the French and traitor Mexican army of 8,000 at Puebla, Mexico, 100 miles east of Mexico City on the morning of May 5, 1862.

The French had landed in Mexico (along with Spanish and English troops) five months earlier on the pretext of collecting Mexican debts from the newly elected government of democratic President (and Indian) Benito Juarez.  The English and Spanish quickly made deals and left.  The French, however, had different ideas.

Under Emperor Napoleon III, who detested the United States, the French came to stay.  They brought a Hapsburg prince with them to rule the new Mexican empire.  His name was Maximilian; his wife, Carolota.  Napoleon’s French Army had not been defeated in 50 years, and it invaded Mexico with the finest modern equipment and with a newly reconstituted Foreign Legion.  The French were not afraid of anyone, especially since the United States was embroiled in its own Civil War.

The French Army left the port of Vera Cruz to attack Mexico City to the west, as the French assumed that the Mexicans would give up should their capital fall to the enemy — as European countries traditionally did.

Under the command of Texas-born General Zaragosa, (and the cavalry under the command of Colonel Porfirio Diaz, later to be Mexico’s president and dictator), the Mexicans awaited.  Brightly dressed French Dragoons led the enemy columns.  The Mexican Army was less stylish.

General Zaragosa ordered Colonel Diaz to take his cavalry, the best in the world, out to the French flanks.  In response, the French did a most stupid thing; they sent their cavalry off to chase Diaz and his men, who proceeded to butcher them.  The remaining French infantrymen charged the Mexican defenders through sloppy mud from a thunderstorm and through hundreds of head of stampeding cattle stirred up by Indians armed only with machetes.

When the battle was over, many French were killed or wounded and their cavalry was being chased by Diaz’ superb horsemen miles away.  The Mexicans had won a great victory that kept Napoleon III from supplying the confederate rebels for another year, allowing the United States to build the greatest army the world had ever seen.  This grand army smashed the Confederates at Gettysburg just 14 months after the battle of Puebla, essentially ending the Civil War.

Union forces were then rushed to the Texas/Mexican border under General Phil Sheridan, who made sure that the Mexicans got all the weapons and ammunition they needed to expel the French.  American soldiers were discharged with their uniforms and rifles if they promised to join the Mexican Army to fight the French.  The American Legion of Honor marched in the Victory Parade in Mexico, City.

It might be a historical stretch to credit the survival of the United States to those brave 4,000 Mexicans who faced an army twice as large in 1862.  But who knows?

In gratitude, thousands of Mexicans crossed the border after Pearl Harbor to join the U.S. Armed Forces.  As recently as the Persian Gulf War, Mexicans flooded American consulates with phone calls, trying to join up and fight another war for America.

Mexicans, you see, never forget who their friends are, and neither do Americans.  That’s why Cinco de Mayo is such a party — A party that celebrates freedom and liberty.  There are two ideals which Mexicans and Americans have fought shoulder to shoulder to protect, ever since the 5th of May, 1862.  VIVA! el CINCO DE MAYO!!”

From Viva Cinco de Mayo

02
May
08

Hair of the Dawg

Last night we had a Happy Hour for a co-worker who is leaving us.  He is moving to Tokyo, where his wife is from, to take care of his Mother-In-Law.  The HH was a success and many showed up.

This morning everyone is in since it’s his last day and we are all flocking around each other cubes discussing the previous evening events.

But before we get to that Mouse tells she woke up at 5am to find her husband in the bathroom dialing on the house phone.  She can’t figure out who he would be calling at 5am and I immediately think she’s going to tell us he was sleep-walking.

She knocks on the door and asks him if he is ok and he responds very grumbly.  She walks in and sees that he is looking very tired yet concerned.  He tells her he is dialing his cell phone because he believes he flushed it down the toilet.  That when they heard the muffled ringing of his cell phone, which seems to be stuck in the pipe.  Just then the alarm on his phone goes off and they can hear it resonating through the pipes and Mouse become concerned the alarm will wake the neighbors downstairs.

Mouse goes and gets the plunger and attempts to suck the phone back out.  All the while she is laughing hysterically.  Her hubby is getting frustrated and tells her to stop because the plunging will push the phone deeper.  I don’t think her laughing was helping the situation but she couldn’t help it.

Mouse left the plunging and called “Equipment Replacement” about the situation and to get her hubby a new phone.  They told her to make sure to turn the phone off because it could spark.  She said, “I can’t turn the phone off because it is stuck in the toilet!

So as Mouse finishes this hilarious story more co-workers flocked to my cube.  We were talking about the previous evening events.  We got to meet Salmon’s girlfriend at the HH but she wasn’t feeling well.  I said, “She just needed a little bit-o-the hair of the dawg“.

That’s when Mrs. Instigator said, “What? Oh no!  She was bit by a dog?!?!?!  Is she ok?”

I could hear my boss laughing from the other cube and I lost it.  Tears were rolling down my face and I turned several shades of red. I couldn’t even catch my breath to explain that hair of the dog refers to having more alcohol to relieve the hangover from the previous night’s alcohol consumption.

This is starting out to be a fantastic day.




 

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