Monday, November 25

Gambling Around the World: A Survey

Gambling around the world...
I find gambling to be a bit boring.. it's all numbers, and where the human element is involved, I wish that's all there was, with no damn math or worrying, but some people love it, and it's big, big in travel, big in the modern definition of decadence, and something that those with more money than sense love to do.. since this blog is often about Sociology and Geography, let me tell you where it occurs, while I make fun of it.

Gambling is legal in some way or another almost everywhere, as a lottery or some form of organized and regulated action, but Casinos in the truest sense of the word are not ubiquitous.. here is a run down on where I know it to exist.

Gambling destinations:
Macao
Las Vegas, Nevada, USA
Reno, Nevada and every small town in Nevada has some sort of slots casino.
Principality of Monaco (this is the place James Bond made big)
St. Moritz, Switzerland
Sun City, North West Province, South Africa
Beirut, Lebanon
New Providence, Bahamas
Channel Islands, UK 
San Andres, Caribbean Sea, Colombia
Atlantic City, NJ
CalNeva, Lake Tahoe, Nevada
Tunica, Mississippi, USA
Biloxi, Mississippi, USA
Akihabra, Tokyo, Japan
Muang La, Semi-Autonomous Region of Eastern Shan State, Special Region 4, Myanmar

Indian Reservations through the US, most famously Mohegan Sun and Foxwoods Casinos in Eastern Connecticut, which most famously exploited this loophole of reservation self governance and nationhood on two small neglected reservations near a large population that was remote to all other gambling options. They were followed by tribes all over the US, most commonly in the west, but close to Miami and Los Angleles most notably, in the Miccosukee and Morongo tribes respectively. It all seems to have risen out of Tribal Bingo Halls, popular for years, and also popular with American elderly as a pastime to sedentarily wile away the days.
Outside of Chicago there is growth of gambling on the shores of Indiana's portion of Lake Michigan, and Some of the Old Mountain towns of the Colorado Rockies looked to gambling as a way up, when Skiing wasn't an option, and it seems inevitable that Old industrial towns use it as a way to make something out of nothing, from Bethlehem, Pennsylvania to Windsor, Canada (across from Detroit), trying to replace the income of the factories to salvage bygone times, but they seem to have a mixed effect on the fantasy of restoring those more innocent and industrious times, but are kind of a desperate last resort in the failing one company municipalities bag of tricks.
Havana is off the list, other than Lotto and Dominoes and whatever else people can get away with.
In Central America it seems like every town of some worth has a casino of sorts, usually an open location for prostitution as well, although Mexico has so far kept a hat on all but gaming machines above board, genuflecting to the patina of Catholic Piety that allows Mexico to pretend it's not nearly as plagued by vice as everyone knows it is, saving face and absolutely nothing else, while the fix is in in so many ways.
Russia has 4 places where it can occur, most notably on the Black Sea near where the Winter Olympics in Sochi will take place. For the Middle East, it's Lebanon and Israel other then the Camel Races and such, although I think Morroco and Egypt have some casinos.

Cards are ubiquitous around the world. No one seems to take to gambling in general more than the Chinese, who are obsessed with it, from Mah Jong, the Dominoes like national pastime, to any way to wager. Europeans have Horses, which they have exported near and far, Arabian's Camels, the Basque Jai Lai which made it into the US, and Dog Racing has a few bastions as a kind of ugly step child to horses, a middle-er class pursuit even more devoid of the trappings of wealth away from the marquee events. I believe there is a special horse race every year in St. Moritz on an ice covered lake, the White Turf Races they call it and another variation is Carting, where instead of being ridden, the horses drag a buggy and rider, and there are also the standard variants of turf, dirt, and steeplechase which includes jumps and even water traps.
Fighting is of huge interest worldwide as a subject of wagering, both human and animal forms of combat. Boxing dominates a few select countries, from England to Mexico to the Philippians, Thai Boxing of huge interest in Thailand and perhaps Myanmar.There are two stadiums in Bangkok alone that seem to fill up almost nightly. Sumo for Japan (yes, it's a big betting thing, and like all these things, looks classier from afar). Ultimate Fighting Championships and a competitor called Bo-Dog continue to grow in the US and worldwide, with slight differences in what seems like a rule-less death match, but conditions exist to prevent death, brain damage, major scarring, and reproductive damage. Brazil contributed a lot of the first energy to UFC, and it is going international much like boxing, and Canada and a few other countries seem to also be all in. Asia and Latin America seem to revel in Cock Fighting from one end to the other, and dog fighting has footholds in the American South, parts of Mexico, and Asia to my knowledge. Bull Fighting might attract some betting, but it's more a spectacle with a known outcome by my observations in places like Colombia, and Mexico, where it still exists. I believe it has been banned in Spain, but I wonder if it wandered off to Morocco or someplace like that where Spanish bad habits go.
On the more exotic side, I once happened upon a Bull on Bull fight, in some rice paddies in Rural China, not expecting to see anyone,much less a crowd. Two either Beef or Yak Bulls where herded into a rice paddy to tear it up and fight to the death while in rut, and a few hundred had gathered to watch. I didn't stick around long enough to see the money go down, but you can imagine in a place like China, it was going down, and I imagined this to be common even with Water Buffalo throughout Asia.
Someone once told me of a bare knuckles or roped hands fight that occurs on the Burmese-Thai border once a year, but I have never heard any more of it. Obviously in the major gambling centers all manner of professional sports and possibilities are wagered on, even elections and the success of space shots, on the books and legally, in addition to the ad hoc arrangements that might exist for such activities close to anywhere there might be a bookie.
Despite it's regal appearance, Cricket is plagued by betting and perhaps even match fixing in South Central Asia where it I most popular, Pakistan and India having turned it into an obsession which might have led to the murder of a coach during the Cricket world cup held in the West Indies a few years back.
Sports betting of all kinds is huge around the world, with Soccer now the world's biggest sport. In the US, Pro Football and High School Basketball are famous for attracting betting, with the NCAA March Madness tournament such a common betting subject that US president Barack Obama, whose brother in Law is a top College Basketball coach, releases his bracket predictions every year. The betting ranges from formal and legal to the common and kind of generally winked at practice of office pools. US baseball was rocked by betting scandals in it's early history, but nothing of consequence, such as intentionally loosing, has come to public attention in years.

Online Gaming is all offshore from the US, and the government actively works to subvert and ban it, alleging it is anything from Money Laundering to plain old Vice. Gaming systems are a regular addition to revenue in down and out drinking establishments around the world, uniform in their kind of stark sadness, with the games kind of accentuating the fact that if there were ever good times, they have come and gone. In the US it is regulated state by state, but they are big systems that sit on bar tops or nearby tables and usually offer some version of slots or video blackjack with a bunch of scantily clad video encouragements to continue. I have seen them throughout Central America, and I think even in New Zealand and Africa. In addition to the recent resurgence of Poker among America's educated classes, with a parallel interest in it's professional ranks in places like Vegas and in sanctioned tournaments as far afield from regular den's of vice as Vermont, there are regional parlor games that lend themselves to betting: Eucher in the Midwest, cribbage in England and New England. Dominoes holds court in the Caribbean, and much of the Mediterranean, and it may seem cliché, but it always seems to be played by old men hanging out near a body of water.
In Addition to Sumo, Japan has it's own forms of gambling that are kind of offshoots of Video Game Arcades, and there is a whole district in Tokyo, Akihabra, dedicated to it. Could this be the future?







Monday, September 9

Latin American Colonial Towns

For some reason, as much as they possess a stunning regularity, I am always seduced into traveling long distances, usually uncomfortable miles, to see another Latin Colonial Town. Now every Latin town, almost without exception, will have a Cathedral worth looking at, a cute town plaza, called a Zocalo in Mexico, and The Plaza Mayor, or Parque Central in the rest of Latin America. What makes these towns different is that in most modern Latin towns, the architecture beyond this square, or perhaps even on it, was destroyed to make way for growth and rid the homes of the plaster and thatch that can harbor pests that carry disease, and doesn't necessarily stand up to the elements, but in these towns, what makes them distinct, is that the architecture doesn't change to cement block for blocks if not a mile, in what is usually a concentric pattern from the Plaza Mayor that is fairly uniform in all directions. In other words, no matter how crappy it eventually becomes, if it is colonial and charming for 200 meters north of the Town Square, it will usually also be Colonial and Charming 200m west, east, and south before it drops off to the banal cement homes that make up Latin America everywhere, with high walls, bad lighting, and barking dogs. The best case scenario, seen occasionally but not often, is that the town drops off to farmland and perhaps even forest or jungle from the last colonial house... these are special places.

Most Countries in Latin America have one special town they have cleaned up and send the tourists to, and they treat it as their cultural homeland. The best ones join the ever growing list of World Heritage sites, many deservedly, some just because the UN has a hard time saying no.
Here is a list of as many notable ones as I could think of or have visited, as exhaustive a list as I can come up with. My favorite, for some odd reason, is Casco Viejo in Panama City, which still has a lovely blend of charm, ocean, down and out, and creativity.

If you can believe it, this list starts in the United States:
Tumacacori Mission, Arizona just a mission, but amazingly pristine
Santa Fe, New Mexico
Santa Barbera Mission, California

Mission San Antonio de Padua, Fort Hunter Ligget, California again, just a mission, but pristine

Old San Juan, Puerto Rico
San Luis, Colorado (hard to explain.. not completely, but they still use the Water Canal System from the days when it was part of Mexico)


Mexico has 50 Colonial Towns they have dolled up and given special distinction, and extra money to stimulate tourism. The Extra money isn't always great. They are paving all the streets now of Todos Santos, in southern Baja, and it is somehow removing something, but the place does look more first world now no doubt.
50 Pueblo Magicos
http://www.pueblosmexico.com.mx/pueblos_magicos.php
San Cristobol de Las Casas
Cuernavaca, Morelos (Cortez's headquarters)
Tasco, Guerro (famous for it's dramatic mountainside setting)
Todos Santos, BCS
San Ignacio, BCS
Mulege, BCS
El Triunfo, BCS
Loreto BCS
Mexcaltitan, Nayarit   the Mexican Venice

Havana Cuba
Cienfuegos Cuba
Trinidad Cuba
Camaguey Cuba
Bamayo Cuba
Santiago de Cuba, Cuba
Vinales Cuba

Antigua, Guatemala
Granada, Nicaragua
Casco Viejo, Ciudad Panama, Panama
Portobello, Panama
Nombre De Dios, Panama (perhaps the oldest settlement on the mainland of the Americas)
Cartagena, Colombia
Mompox, Colombia
La Mina, Cesar, Colombia
Popoyan, Colombia
Villa De Lavaya, Colombia
Santa Fe De Antioquia, Antioquia, Colombia
Barichara, Colombia
La Candelaria, Bogota, Colombia
Paraty, Brazil
Salvador, Brazil
Ouro Prieto, Brazil
Cusco, Peru
Cotacachi, Ecuador
Quito,Ecuador
Las Penas, Guayaquil, Ecuador (tiny portion of guayaquil, although historically significant)
Cuenca, Ecuador
Parroquia de Tumbabiro, Ecuador
Sucre, Bolivia
Valparaiso, Chile


Sunday, September 8

A Geography of Hotness

It's hard for me to explain this endeavor as anything more than what some might see as utterly reprehensible objectification. Guilty!
For those who would say fetish is an immaturity to be transcended for the great things of life to come, I might agree, but with two caveats:
1. Fetish might be one of the Great Things in Life, at least for a while, and in addition,
2. The only way to get past it might be to explore it, thoroughly. In Baccus' Dance with Death all things are realized, said a Philosopher that I will decline to name now because it will make me look even more like an ass hole if you don't like the guy, but ponder his words for a second.
Going on from here, as I work to transcend, perhaps what motivates me in my weak animal moments is the smell and sight of a pretty girl, base as it may be... and to these usually idyll observations I have decided to try to add a little insight, to understand in the mind what the loins only report.

Reasons for Hotness:
Endless refinement within one society (The Horn of Africa)
A fortunate coming together of two groups (French Polynesia)
Crisis Breeding, the loss of a large portion of one gender, leading to increased selectivity (Germany after World War II)
A New Start: a Place where people move to improve their life, the most confident and potentially hottest of a society, starting a new culture that leads to in improved pool of Selectivity (California)
A great article by National Geographic, which seems to be available only in part, laid out some of the science behind attraction. It touched on a few of these themes, notably by saying that we are attracted to people in part if we think they have the greatest genetic variance from ours. This might be an explanation for Europeans tendency for Yellow Fever, and in New World you might call it Native Love, or Squaw Fever.
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Places of Reputed Hotness:

California USA
The American South
Hawaii
Miami: The Capitol of Latin America
The West Coast of Florida: The Dumbest Hottest Women in America
Ivy League Colleges
Washington DC: Power is the Ultimate Aphrodisiac
Around any Important Person
Las Vegas, Nevada: Trashy Hotness Commoditized, although not quite like LA
Las Vegas, Montreal, and Miami Strip Clubs
Jackson, Miss
Anywhere the Sun Shines
Quebec
British Colombia
Sinaloa, Mexico
El Salvador
Cuba
Colombia
Cali, Colombia (Ful Bodied)
Medellin, Colombia (Full Personality)
Bogota, Colombia (Classy)
Armenia and Pereira, Colombia (Sweet and Small Town)
Brazil
Argentina
Afrikaners
The Horn of Africa
Belfast, Ireland
Upper Class England
France
Italy
Spain
Greece, if you like em big!
Germany
Scandinavia
Iceland
Netherlands
Eastern Europe
Russia
Israel
Persia
Dubai
Baliwood
Thailand
Korea
Japan
Western Australia
The Gold Coast
Sydney
French Polynesia

Backpacker Ghettos: Around the World Without Leaving The Comfort of the Cheaply Recommended

Latin America:
Tumaco, Santa Marta, Colombia
Canoa, Ecuador
San Cristobol de Las Casas, Mexico
Cusco, Peru

Asia
The Hippie Trail
The Bannana Pancake Trail

Ubud, Bali, Indonesia
Raleigh Beach, Thailand
Koh Phi Phi Island, Thailand  
Khao San Road, Bangkok, Thailand
Chiang Mai, Thailand
Pai, Chiang Mai Province, Thailand
Vang Viang, Laos     Whooo.. Tubing!


Christchurch, New Zealand


Listless Rio: Cartagena, Colombia

Listless... it's hot.. the rocks seem to sweat.. the smog hangs in the air (I didn't realize how smoggy it was until Sunday morning, when it was clear, and the rest of the week I finally realized was not just 'hazy'). The people.. well, the only people with any spirit seem to be drunk Bogatenos and the guys constantly harassing you to drink at their bar, buy a necklace, sit in their plastic shack on their skeezy beach, or get some blow from their buddy.. sure it has history, but the man who made it most famous, Marquez, moved to Mexico for some reason... I think I know why now.. it has this reputation for being edgy, chic, but, well.. it's not that edgy, and it's not that chic... When you can do what you want, it just kind of becomes normal.. the hookers in Cartagena blend in like one more profession, being high on coke just makes you stand out as annoying, but there is no real party to join, class 'Colombian style' making that a private affair(although I have never been around in January.. when supposedly the place comes alive),..it is expensive for Latin America, and it is, well, old with a history, like that lady at the end of the bar who keeps to herself..
Now one can derive some satisfaction from the history, the place got steam rolled almost as many times as Sicily, but for me it was Francis Drake beating the crap out of them and burning a quarter of the city, which he did in grand style, that made me smile.. the rest seemed like dismal drudgery.. far from being exotic, the history became this sad 500 years of being a safety port for the Spanish Galleons, and now a kind of almost charming backwater that still decided to house a refinery and a container port in competition with Baranquilla that supposedly offers less, but somehow birthed Shakira and Sophia Vergare which is more than Cartagena can claim.. and Panama was where the real action was on the Spanish main, leaving this a provincial capitol of occasional tragedy interrupting decades of mind numbing heat, with an inquisition to boot.. it's kind of a Colombian Philadelphia in that Cartagena decided to ditch the King first, but the spirit of independence feels lost in kind of a blur of day to day.. well.. listlessness, again... other comparisons that might work, a San Diego, or Tampa, Boca Grande might be South Beach if you give it ten more years, if the sea doesn't swallow it first..but ah, that's ten more years in the numbing heat..
It's re-finding it's self, slowly.. the party crowd came, bought up the cool old buildings, but they don't completely share the charm.. the hippies pacified Magdalena, so that it's safe but somehow not an adventure anymore... the rich bought up all the possible public parks and made them parking lots, or condo towers, and what is left is, well, again... listless.. with nary a joke to lighten the load... i feel this is getting repetitive.. it's the listlessness...

Sunday, July 21

Tucson: Hard to Hate

There are a lot of places in America that feel fallen, dystopic, but Tucson ain't one of them.. I could make fun of Arizona for feeling like the last stand of the angry white man, legislatively and otherwise, but Tucson never gives that vibe...

I am not going to argue it's Disneyland, but it's hard to hate.. there's nothing much wrong with it.. commercial signs don't block the view, and life flows easy. Somehow the people here manage to shave off the rough edges of life... I won't pretend it has a small town feel, but it has a medium sized town feel, which is a feat, because it's a large town.. Tucsonians manage to make things their own.. they live in just enough isolation, and with just enough forethought, to do a nice job of living just well enough. I have noticed the Yuppies here aren't that painful, and the counter cultural folks here are neither that interesting nor pissed off, the culture war is stunted by a lack of distance between the opposing forces.. there's a common appreciation of doing things better if they can, and no one group pretends they corner the market on that.. the problems are in Phoenix, or across the border, and people don't honk their horns or act in a hurry or too important.. again, Scottsdale for all that... It's a military town, but it's Air Force, it leads to science geeks and pretty wives at the clubs downtown, not rowdy fights and food stamp enlisted men twitching with PTSD (not that I am blaming them, trust me..), and it's a university town, but it's Arizona, the pretension is to a dull roar, and the rewards are apparent.. Tucsonians might not be too worldly, but they all seem to appreciate what they do have, and are willing to invest to make it better, and they don't try to compete with nature.. there is no schitz there, no fear, no white man overdrive... just living...

I could get into the nuts and bolts of Dark Sky respect, and the Bone Yard and telescopes and Bill Gates, the newest neighbor, but what matters in Tucson is that you can ride into town from some directions and still feel like you are in a place one tenth the size, any town in the American West that still has some of it's soul, not Sedonaized (new age insanity) or Havasuized (white man's bulldozed paradise in the sun) and it's 1972, but not in a bad way, not in a backwards way.. time doesn't seem to be ahead or behind in Tucson, it's right here, calmly right now, and thats pretty healthy...

Tuesday, July 16

Uncle Hugo, ´The Bolivarians' and the 'Movement of the NonAligned': Much Ado.. Part 1

When you watch the likes of Amb. John Bolton grumpily expounding about the failures of the UN in places like Fox News, it becomes pretty easy to start to believe that the only people against world peace are a bunch of grumpy old greedy white guys with corporate pensions and monocles... it starts to look like it's the same old thing all over again, Honkeys keepin' da' brothers and the brown man down. And there is no doubt some truth to that.. hard to say it doesn't occur, or wasn't the rule of Latin Politics and the Monroe Doctrine, Banana Republics and Tin Pot dictatorships held up by Battleship diplomacy and the now much maligned CIA. The Cold Was was the nadir.. guys like Sandino, Fidel, Che Guevara, Ortega and Maurice Bishop and the like walked around trying to undermine this horrible marriage of Corporate interests and Government oppression and corruption, and it gave justification to the US and it's allies, especially after WW II, to any means considered necessary to subvert these efforts, no matter how initially well intentioned, due to the involvement of Soviet Influences. Their help which might have had idealistic motives and perhaps good intentions (never forget what the road to hell is paved with) for  economic equalization and industrialization of these nations, nonetheless also included motives that would have created client states, opened military opportunities that the Soviet exploitation of would have damaged a delicate power balance that kept the world from what all feared was a possible annihilation at the time, Nuclear War, made quite a real possibility to many Citizens of Europe and the United States after the Cuban Missile Crisis. The results of this fear were disastrous in many nations of the world, with body counts in the hundreds of thousands in places like Guatemala and Colombia, 75,000 in El Salvador, and dust ups all over the 20 or so Latin American countries of the world.
But the Cold War ended in 1990, and in the power vacuum some interesting things happened. The US spent less time suppressing popular movements under the Clinton administration, because there was no fear that it would so destabilize the balance, as the US had hegemony for better or for worse, and there was some recuperation and healthy growth in spots, but back to grumpy Bolton first, and his angry mom with the kids in chaos when dad gets home from work bit.
What happened in general was as the client state system weakened, even though the current situation in Syria has proven that it did not dissolve, even 24 years after the fall of the Berlin Wall, the countries of the third world started to realize that they had more in common with each other than their former patrons, and they decided that after in some cases 300+ years of colonization, that the UN might be a good place to get some payback. In fact, this has been happening since the UN was created, but it changed form a bit after the end of the Cold War. Even though there was a claim that there were three camps then, there were really just two, since not joining a camp kind of meant joining the other then, but now there could be three, or four, or five or more..
 I have been watching the world for a while, learning about it's struggles, and I have learned that when there is no strong attempt towards truth and reconciliation, that the blame game goes on indefinitely, and what started to happen was that whether they were harboring grudges or not, the third world nations started to figure out that even if the White Guys in DC controlled the Security Council, that they controlled the General Assembly by sheer mass of Numbers. There are about 200 nations in the world, more ever few years (Welcome to the Club, South Sudan! Sorry Timor Leste, Mommy still loves you, but she´s got a newborn to look after now.. ), and less than 50 of them are what you would consider developed, and since unlike the Security Council, the General Assembly is a flat out one nation one vote democracy, it can get a little, well, Athenian there...
Now it would be pretty un-PC for me to say that it's like the kids getting control of the Class, that is the old perspective of Colonialism, White Munificence, the White Man's Burden.. sigh.. so hard to be born lucky, and that notion doesn't acknowledge the fact that, despite some of these nations perhaps being true tin pot dictatorships, where the presidents nephew wants to go live in NYC so he becomes Ambassador to the UN, that does happen, but there are plenty of these guys who are pretty smart, and are playing their cards wisely, and that included the search for power to benefit their constituencies, their Nations, and in doing so, it makes sense to take over the UN, and this leads us to the Movement of the Non Aligned.
https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Non-Aligned_Movement
Unfortunately, as you can see, this movement kind of dithers along, never quite impassioned anyone, was kind of a hedge against the Cold War, led by Marshall Tito, a legendarily effective coalition builder, but it kind of is an organization that represents an idea, and that idea continues along at the UN, and that idea can make it feel like an Anti US S@&t show, because there are so many countries, and they all need to demonize someone if it is convenient, and it can be quite convenient to demonize, and it can be easy to control the general assembly and construct things in such a way that they become charities of first world money, which also line third world leaders bank accounts quite nicely, while growing their kleptocracies creating more money to steal, and it all can become such a disaster that outside of the Security Council, a WASPy guy like Bolton, blue collar roots notwithstanding when it comes to redistributive zeal, can start to see it as a mismanaged fiasco.
But now let's add in a Charismatic leader, the aforementioned years of repression in Latin America (Africa, Asia, and well hell, just about everywhere else as well, them Europeans and Americans really did perfect a lot of technology, but the focus of this Blog post will soon become obviously Latin.), the easing of the Monroe Doctrine a bit, an Independence hero with less that perfect democracy credentials, a hell of a lot of Oil Money, and you have Bolivarianism, the new epicenter of the Third World Pity Party, well intention-ed on paper, ego dominated, perhaps a necessary pendulum shift for the victims of the previous 400 years, but nonetheless, a greedy pile on at times of smarmy populist dictatorship, corruption, and control of a newfangled sort for the nations involved, and with some consequences to the Traveler:
I'm Talking about this guy, RIP El Comandante!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VBUo-pYeVfQ
this was the first time the world really heard from him, a Venezuelan Lt. Col. of humble beginnings who got obsessed with Simon Bolivar, who is considered the Liberator of South America from Spanish Rule in the early part of the 1800's, kind of their George Washignton, but despite his zeal, decided to try to become viceroy for life,because he felt that 'practicality' was more important than constitutional jibber jabber, and was only balanced by guys like Santander and others who tried to imitate a more American model of rule of law, similar to the struggles that Benito Juarez fought in Mexico for Constitutional Democracy.
If you don't speak Spanish, Lt. Col. Chavez is admitting his coup attempt failed in that video, asking his fellow conspirators to cease violence in a hastily arranged plea deal that allowed him to live, although he would go to jail, be released two years later, run for president, and the rest is now, well, History.
In the true Bolivarian way, he kept getting himself re-elected, for 15 years until his death. Rights became secondary to the demands of a true populist movement, and even though he won fair elections, or could easily win fair elections even if he did occasionally rig them, he ran a government propaganda machine and shoveled money from the nationalized oil production around Lake Maracaibo (potentially the World largest known reserves.. that's right, more than Saudi Arabia) that made the elections less about a selection of ideas than an outright grade school popularity contest. He did do all sorts of socialist things that can't be argued with after years of kleptocracy and neglect, but he did it all with oil money, not with national sweat, after basically stealing the companies from foreigners, some fat cats, but others legitimate hard working businessmen (met one once, a Vietnam veteran from Louisiana who gave me a ride across the Ahchefalaya Basin once.. he was still a bit pissed), and set up a functional health care system, sold gas at about 25 cents a gallon, and then decided to get involved in other peoples problems, like Bolivar, and like his new mentor Fidel Castro had done with Che Guevara and Cuban expeditionary forces around the world (For the Cubans: Grenada, Angola, Vietnam, Jamaica, Namibia, Laos, Bolivia are just a few I can name off the top of my head where they undoubtedly fought and played a role). The US could less justify suppressing it, they acted like they were parents of teenagers, perhaps feeling a big guilty about the last 200 years in their case, and decided to let democracy, or shall we say self determination of the state as a whole, truly function, let the Teenagers make what might be some bad decisions if they wanted to.
What has developed is a lot like the Pan Arabist movement, of the 70s, that had Nasser's Egypt combining with Syria and Iraq to create a unified Arab state of sorts, or the start of one. It lased briefly from the late 1950s to the early 1960s and the Ba'ath parties of each of these countries were the prime movers of this idea, which was strengthened in large part by demonizing the boogieman of Israel, the go to Straw man of Arab Politics. The US serves as boogieman for the Bolivrians. Like Bolivarianism, it was a funny hybrid of the Local Religion, Catholicism in Bolivarianism, Islam in Pan Arabism, mixed with Socialism. Marxism would have taken on religion as an enemy but in the context of political realism and the greater power struggle and goal for client states that don't have to be as ideologically pure if they play ball, the anti religious views of the true communist like the North Koreans, Chinese, and in the past the Soviets took a back seat, and they provided weapons, training, advice and economic support and trade. The Pan Arabists were therefore sponsored by the then Soviet Block and it's allies, now Russia and it's allies come in and help Bolivarianism in much the same way. It's like the troublemakers or self styled rebels against a perceived or imagined status quo uniting in school, the skater punks, pissed off asian kids, and the latino cafe socialists and gangster types making alliances, and the recent weird fiasco of North Koreans smuggling old Soviet Anti Aircraft System from Cuba through the Panama Canal is kind of exemplary of the kind of outlaws coalescing that occurs when these lines are drawn.
Also in close correspondence with the historical example of Pan Arabism, there was a counter-movement by the monarchies of the Middle East, the Arab Federation, and there appears to be another one growing to counter the Bolivariaons by the more trade oriented countries of Latin America, The Pacific Alliance, but it's hard not to see it as perhaps a US sponsored counter block, although the countires undoubtedly have their own profit and social welfare motivations for joining, as making a more upwardly mobile nation removed the power of Bolivarianist allied movements within their own countries if they can prove that the rising tide of their more capitalist nations lifts all ships. They are Mexico, Colombia and Chile for three.. MExico is actually the world oldest Socialist country by some measures, and the longer you spend there the more this can be apparent, but like Canada, although it may be more left of center, it knows who butters it's bread, the US, and Mexico has the PRD to contend with for the the newly reelected PRI, centrist by mexican standards although not too centrist for corruption, the PRD being Bolivarian sympathetic for Mexico, and Colombia has their long war with the FARC which makes the remaining persons enfranchised in the political system quite conservative and free market.
Since I stalled out in writing a bit.. and well, Hugo umm, got 'poisoned in a mysterious imperialist plot', I am going to publish this and create a part 2 with more juicy details and the effects of all this on the traveler.