From X to Z: Between the Two Worlds of Ixtapa and Zihuatenejo – Mexico

From X to Z: Between the Two Worlds of Ixtapa and Zihuatenejo
Mexico

The key to understanding the difference between the two towns was made clear to me by a cab driver while sitting at a busy intersection. The driver turned to me, and said in emphatic Spanish, “Ixtapa is for the tourists. But Zihuatenejo is ours.”

Sitting just a few miles apart on the Pacific coast in the Mexican state of Guerrero, Ixtapa and Zihuatenejo seem to embody the tension and energy of the tourism culture as it doubles back on itself. On one side, the gleaming hotels, bathwater swimming pools and all night sweat soaked discos of Ixtapa. On the other, Zihuatenejo’s beach fishermen, local shops, building murals and restaurant lined waterfront, all symbolizing a town determined to retain its individuality in the face of a monstrous tourist boom.

There is a tension here that exists below the beachfront’s gleaming face. A great deal of money is poured into this region every year by the tourists, many from the U.S., Canada and Europe, who are seeking a destination less crowded than places like Acapulco, which lies 120 miles to the south.

These tourists mostly stay in Ixtapa (which is a Nahuatl word meaning, “The White Place”), where they can explore the trendy shops of the “city” center and enjoy the four-star accommodations of places like the Radisson and the Riviera Beach Resort. For the more socially mobile crowd, there are familiar spring break destinations like Carlos and Charlie’s and Senor Frogs, as well as other such bars that offer dance music, inexpensive drinks and the opportunity to begin a holiday romance.

But behind all of this is an inescapable fact: Ixtapa is an artificial city. It was created by the Federal Bureau for Tourist Development when the citizens of Zihuatenejo rejected the idea of turning their own town into a tourism hotspot.

Therefore, since it is artificial, nobody really lives there. And if nobody lives there, the people who work there are going to have to come from somewhere else. Namely, Zihuatenejo.

It is here that the tension fully becomes apparent, when a visitor witnesses scene after scene of local employees serving drinks, cleaning rooms, and waiting tables for the gaggles of tourists. This is often as close as the two worlds come to meeting each other.

Ixtapa could really be anywhere. At least, anywhere with hotels and beaches. It just happens to be here. It is a sheltered cocoon from the world. It is a resort, and only a resort. For the tourists who venture here, that may be all they want.

But while Ixtapa could be anywhere, Zihuatenejo is clearly its own town. It couldn’t be anywhere else, and there is a sense of pride in the town even as tourism encroaches that keeps you certain it will never completely capitulate to the boom.

Tourists will often venture out of the bubble of Ixtapa into Zihuatenejo. Many go out to buy colorful woven wares at the innumerable shops. Many others are simply looking for something different. What they find will depend on their state of mind.

The town is not a difficult adventure. This is not a total immersion where a lack of Spanish leaves you high and dry. Nevertheless, it seems to be too much for some. One American tourist told me that Zihuatenejo was filthy, and that I was better off just staying in Ixtapa. Meanwhile, I was trying to figure out a way to live in Zihuatenejo the next year.

For those who look, the pleasures of this town leave one very satisfied. There are no discos, and a drink on the shore can include a coconut mixture sold in a plastic bag with a straw. On the beach, a stroll can allow you to watch a man catch a staggering amount of fish using a single rope covered in hooks. In town, there are museums of local history, streets that beg you to leave the sidewalk and stroll down the middle, and stores that advertise their air-conditioning.

I’m being careful here not to sound like the tourism brochures, which use words like “authentic” and “quaint” in their descriptions. Zihuatenejo also has the pricey hotels, such as the German-owned Villa del Sol and the spectacular La Casa de Canta, which seems to be falling out of the hillside onto the beach.

Zihuatenejo is a tourist town, but it is a tourist town on its own terms. It is not Ixtapa, nor will it ever be, in the same way that it will never become Cancun, Cabo San Lucas, Acapulco, or any of the other Mexican towns that have become little more than resort complexes, hardly distinguishable from one another.

This is a place that has pride. It is the same pride that forced the building of its neighbor, when the people of this town refused to let Zihuatenejo become what Ixtapa is, and insisted, instead, on letting it be itself.

If you take a cab up into the hillsides, you will clearly be able to see the large hotels of Ixtapa, but you will hardly see Zihuatenejo at all.

There is a feeling here that the people of Zihuatenejo would not want it any other way.

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