Bikers, Mexicans and Trump

Sammy'sThis political season, I had originally intended to keep my political musings off my Facebook page. And I was certainly not going to write about politics on my blog.

Last time I delved into politics on Facebook, I lost a few friends. One was an old girlfriend that left in huff because of my political postings. She left stammering after my logic defied her. It wasn’t pretty and I felt the loss. This year, I decided to keep a low profile.

Having said that, even though I’ve attempted to avoid politics, politics have found me. And like many other things, it came through my stomach. Let me explain.

Today is primary day in Arizona. Evidently, this past weekend there were many rallies in Tucson and throughout the state. At one rally in particular, a Latina co-owner of a Mexican restaurant held up a sign saying, “Latinos for D. Trump.”

It turns out the woman holding the sign, Betty Rivas, was the co-owner of Sammy’s Mexican Grill.

Sammy’s was my “go to” Mexican restaurant when I first stumbled into Tucson, Arizona with my lonely and hungry heart. I often mentioned to Betty that her carne asadas were so good because she always made them with love. Love, I told her, always makes the difference. She always laughed and seemingly agreed.

Betty’s husband, Jorge, always took my order of six carne asadas and, suspecting I was on a tight budget, in his goodness allowed an extra carne asada to find its way into my take out bag once or twice.

Moreover, Jorge indulged me as I tried to practice my Spanish with him even though he spoke English. They were good people and they were good to me.

This was especially true the first year I came to Arizona. During my first year in Tucson, about four years ago, they in fact moved from a shared location to their own restaurant. I was happy for their success.

Fast forward a few short years later and I hear from a friend that Sammy’s is being boycotted by people because of a sign held up by Betty at the Trump rally in Tucson. These were my restaurant friends and they were being treated poorly. Politics had found me.

Betty evidently caught Trump’s attention and was brought up onto the stage. Trump said he loved her sign. This public display of support was enough to trigger a landslide of reaction against Sammy’s owners.

People took the time to flood the internet with negative restaurant ratings which could significantly and negatively impact the economic stability of Sammy’s. I didn’t think this was fair. They also called Betty and Jorge and made threatening remarks. Sad. Has our civil discourse come to this?

Now, I’m not sharing with you my political leanings. Everyone knows, I am a Catholic and my politics are impacted by my faith. This, however, tells you very little about which particular candidate I like the best this year. And, I will keep that private.

It’s like my sexual orientation. I have one. I’m just not going to share it with you. Those who need to know. Know. 😉

I digress.

Back to Sammy’s. I feel that a person has the right to articulate their political leanings as a private citizen without it adversely impacting them economically.

We live in a community and while I might disagree with you on a political issue, I’m not going to undermine you in a malicious way because of our differences. At the end of the day, we all live in the same community together. We all share an equal dignity and worth. It seems to me, we can agree to disagree if need be. Living in community means living with differences.

With this attitude in mind, I decided to go to Sammy’s with a friend for lunch to show my support for Betty and Jorge. We drove up to the parking lot in Catalina and began to look for a parking space. The place was packed. We, apparently, weren’t the only ones interested in supporting Jorge and Betty.

I parked my car in the lot and was immediately approached by a classic Arizona Harley Davidson biker dude. He had on the expected blue jeans with a leather jacket adorned with assorted motorcycle related patches. His chest was broad, his legs were thick and we could certainly call him a strapping Arizona man.

I looked at him and he returned my gaze somewhat sheepishly and shyly almost as if he was not only a biker dude but also a taciturn cowboy. And then he said to me, “Are you here to support the owners?” I responded, “Yes, I don’t think it’s fair what people are doing.”

His demeanor noticeably changed and a broad smile came upon his face as I transformed from being a stranger into an ideological friend. He promptly extended his thick five pound beefy hand and shook mine. He then exclaimed, “That’s why we’re here too.” As he said this, his strong calloused right hand came affectionately down upon my chest in a hearty and friendly THUMP!

He damn near knocked me over with biker dude enthusiasm as the palm of his open hand struck my chest. I felt he might next invite me into his club but I was so dazed by the “friendly” pat,  all I could do was to try to keep myself upright. I puffed up my chest in an attempt to look tougher but I think he knew I was faking it. I wasn’t really a tough guy.

The friend I was going to lunch with arrived about the same time I did and saw the whole interaction with my biker friend. As she approached me after my encounter, she did everything in her power not to burst out laughing.

The encounter was really so comical to watch. It was kind of like Easy Rider meets Barney Fife. “Yeah,” with a snort, a sniff and a tug on my belt, “I got some bullets in my weapon,” (which everyone knew was a lie).

My friend was kind of like Andy Griffith smiling with an affectionate and knowing smile, shaking her head and then saying, “Let’s go Barn. We’ve restored justice here. Let’s call it a day, before you get hurt.”

As quickly as he arrived, my biker friend disappeared into the restaurant heading in for some good Mexican fare celebrating the gift of free speech. May we all live together in mutual respect and peace.

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14 Responses to Bikers, Mexicans and Trump

  1. I’m glad it found you. Politics, not the biker! 😉 lol. Couldn’t resist. Good post, I’m glad to know they had so many supporters!

  2. Terrific blog post! It really brings to life a whimsical real life story! Arizona is great! :)

  3. Great Post Andrew ? Much respect.

  4. always so nice to read your posts!

  5. Thanks for alerting me to this! A great story with a message more people need to take to heart. Tolerance for our differences. Friendship for our common bonds. Much love to you.

  6. Well said, my friend.

  7. Nice story, Andrew. Thanks for your drive and how you put great things out there to share your life with other people. I wanna be more like you!!

    I hope your spring is going OK. The environment has sure been tough on me this year. Can’t wait til it’s warm enough to swim in a friend’s salt water pool again. And to go up on the mountain again, that is where I find my sanity after too many days or months in the flat bright brown desert.

    All the best to you, keep on writing wonderful stuff

    Sara

  8. Great story, Andrew. :)

    If I lived closer, I’d gladly rally in support of Betty and Jorge.

    Keep writing and sharing!

  9. Andrew,
    You do a great job of telling a story. Keep up the good work

  10. Great story Andrew. I know the restaurant you are talking about. I have eaten there several times. I agree, we all need to be about to have our own opinions without worry. It’s horrible they were being threatened.
    By the way. I had no idea you were still in AZ.

  11. Sharon Clossick

    Great blog! I cannot even express how disgusted I am with American politics at this point. We are a circus and I understand why you have held off voicing your opinion, especially on FB, but this article was cute and showed a good point. Thank you!

  12. Great story! It was nice reading.
    You tell it very eloquently, made me laugh several times.

    Your straightforward attitude toward respecting all of our potential differences and showing support for the owners is really inspiring.

    There can be so much animosity people harbor towards each other due to all our myriad differences, but at the end of the day, we’re all part of this interconnected world that we live in together. To mutual respect and community!

    Hope you’re doing well out in Tucson! Look forward to reading more of your posts in the future.

    Xin