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Author: Jennifer Laird, Spanish and speech, language and hearing sciences major Location: M茅rida, Mexico

Seven days and 24 picaduras (mosquito bites) later, I have fallen completely in love with El Centro, the main happening place in M茅rida, Mexico.

M茅rida has a culture of its own, symbolized by the white fabric and embroidered flowers of vibrant colors that make up the traditional dress. El Centro is the downtown equivalent of M茅rida, but instead of tall flashy buildings, it features a spacious plaza with street vendors and tienditas (shops) alongside where you can buy clothes and food, rent cars or un paseo by horse-drawn carriage鈥�lo que quieras.

I have decided that if I ever move to M茅xico, I want to live in El Centro and run a tiendita on the corner, decked out in beautiful Meridan flowers.

Every single day without fail there is some event of cultural significance that takes place in El Centro, free of charge. Sometimes it鈥檚 a 惫补辩耻别谤铆补 dance where the performers balance trays on their heads, and other times it鈥檚 a light show projected onto the front wall of the cathedral. According to the locals, a chunk of taxpayer money goes toward keeping these events free of charge and open to the public to preserve the cultural heritage of this magnificent city. This is also why zoos here are either free or cost one peso or something ridiculously affordable.

The zoning laws in San Diego also do not apply the same way in M茅rida, where it is possible鈥攁nd common鈥攖o see a shop next to a house next to another shop, with advertisements running along the side continuously. It appears to be typical to have a maid if you make enough for a house, and the houses here are just plain gorgeous. One family has a particularly large house with a garage in the front yard that doubled as a space for a fiesta.

The economic standard of living in M茅rida is very low compared to San Diego, but it says nothing about the beauty of the city and its friendly inhabitants. A good number of people are channeled into niche professions such as selling hammocks, blouses, mariachi songs, peanuts, chicharrones, bracelets, headbands, caricature drawings鈥攁nything to ganar dinero to make a living.

Here the street vendors are very accomplished in what they do, and there is very much a culture of picking yourself up by the bootstraps, working tirelessly to support your family.

I have become very good at saying 鈥渘o鈥� because of the frequency of meddling when I am trying to simply enjoy a nieve at Col贸n鈥檚 Ice Cream. My favorite street vendor sells abanicos, the delicately painted fans so crucial for survival in M茅rida鈥檚 merciless humidity. This vendor whips out an abanico and starts tossing it about skilfully. I have attempted many a time to compete with him but have to cut it short when I accidentally throw my abanico into someone鈥檚 backside instead.

Needless to say, I have great respect for these street vendors.

I have gained a reputation with my study abroad program 肠辞尘辫补帽别谤辞蝉补蝉 as the one who loves to shop鈥� perhaps compulsively鈥攕o I now have a wide collection of vividly flowered one-size-fits-all (apparently) no-refunds clothing. I鈥檝e also been dying to finally make it back to Nina Ferr茅 to buy that gorgeous yellow 辩耻颈苍肠别补帽别谤补 dress I鈥檝e been obsessing over for almost a week. In my defense, my only consolation for when I have to say adi贸s to M茅rida is to bring home a myriad of wearable momentos (dresses, blouses, headbands, earrings, chanclas, the like).

I cannot say though that I don鈥檛 want to come back to San Diego; on the contrary, I am excited to return to explore the differences between these two cultures and to find the cultural gems that exist in my own hometown.

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