Sunday, March 12, 2017

Well-being in Mexico



My first sorties into Mexico happened more than 50 years ago while visiting with my mother in Tucson, AZ.  The first adventure occurred when visiting Douglas, AZ to see some of the mining history.  Douglas has a border crossing with Mexico at Agua Prieta  a town  in the northeastern corner of the Mexican state of Sonora   At that time Agua Prieta was just a dusty village and I paid a visit by walking across the border, did a little souvenir shopping including a couple tequila stops.  However, I was very impressed with the friendly and gracious natives I met in that short walkabout.


The next several visits were at the Nogales USA/Nogales MX border crossing. .  The downtown area consisted of bars, strip clubs, hotels, restaurants, and a large number of curio stores, which sell a large variety of artesanias (handicrafts, leather art, handmade flowers, and clothes).  One of the highlights was the La Caverna (The Caverns) CafĂ©, built into the hillside where the caverns (caves) were the dining rooms of the restaurant. 

Believe it or not, these memories were the beginning of my love of Mexico.

Dolores’s mixed ethnic background of Mexican/Philippine/Spanish had already instilled in her a strong bond with Mexico.  After graduating from High School and working at Boeing for a year she traveled to Mexico City to visit a pen pal and stayed three months with a woman who took in borders.  Later she also vacationed with a friend to Veracruz soaking up more of the Mexican culture.

Dolores and I started traveling to Mexico in the early 1980’s, initially to Acapulco to attend a MLM convention with a company called KM/Matol.  Later during our travel development-consultant years, we brought many travelers to Mexico for short and intense 7-10 day visits. 

So where am headed with this line of thought? 

When many of us start our retirement planning a major consideration is where.  Where do we want to spend our days of leisure?  Many have no desire to uproot from the current environment and there are many factors that have a heavy influence on that decision – family (children, grandchildren, cousins, nephews, nieces, etc.), close friends and acquaintances, familiarity with that around you, established living patterns, finances, and not the least of all  health, current and expected.

For most of us when we retire we’ve already lived 50-60 decades and are concerned with our longevity.  If we reached the decision that we want to change our living environment and make a long term commitment to live elsewhere, then the health issue and focus on available health care becomes a prime issue.

Dolores and I had already agreed that a move to a warm climate was a good idea for us.  Our children were grown and my grandchildren were already growing up.  My sister and brother-in-law were currently “retired” in Puerto Vallarta and were encouraging us to take a close look.  Both of us were in good health; and my hypertension was under good control.  We had already been tempted to buy a condo in Mexico so our decision to move was made. We purchased a condo in PV, downsized from our home to a condo in Seattle and began a six month/six month living arrangement in Mexico and Seattle, WA. We now have permanent residence status in Mexico and just recently sold our Seattle condo.

I found the same medication I used in Mexico at a substantially less cost and highly trained/educated Doctors and medical facilities were readily available.  In Puerto Vallarta, Pamela Thompson is an independent resource that can assist in finding/scheduling a physician, finding a hospital and-or service for any health care needs.  This is one of the most valuable and unique services I’ve ever encountered.  

Until late this February all our Dr. contacts have been limited to minor walk-ins.  We have heard and read numerous comments from persons who needed hospitalization and they were all glowing reports.  On February 24th I was admitted into Hospital CMQ Premiere with a case of pneumonia and spent the next 4 day’s being taken care of by my doctor and the hospital staff.   Never could I have imagined the care and attention lavished on me.  The administration paper work was handled by a specialist as we drank Starbucks coffee from the comfort of lounge chairs in the lobby.  That’s right, the hospital restaurant is operated by Starbucks.  Checkout was just as easy.  In the assigned room I was surrounded and attended to by cheerful nurses, floor doctors, and technicians 24/7.  Even though the hospital food matched all definitions of blandness, Starbucks did room delivery and believe me we used them quite often. 

What struck me most, outside of the professionalism of all personnel, was the obvious concern and respect shown to me at all times.   

I’m now home, recovering and feeling better than I have in many months.  Once again my point is you should have no fear about the health care in Mexico.  I never did and that has just been powerfully reinforced.

Hasta Luego