Sunday, February 5, 2012
Counterfeiting and Scalping, Teenage-Style 2012 (llegar de colado)
They lived in small towns near each other, and told me that in the day it was common to show up to drink and dance whenever anyone nearby got married or had a party with a band. According to them, the hosts didn't mind. They expected uninvited guests to "crash."
The day after such a party, his friends would say, "Hey, Danny, where were you last night? We missed you!" Sometimes even the host of the party would say it to him. So, he learned a more inclusive approach to party-going. He learned he usually didn't need a personal or direct verbal invitation; friends are always welcome.
But, this "open invitation" approach to parties obviously can get out of hand, especially when kids attend a huge school, when they have a wide circle of friends, or, as with teenagers anywhere, "the word gets out" and there aren't a lot of other parties that same night. Two weeks ago there was just such a "small" quinceañera to which 300 or so kids showed up! Parents, who pay the bills for the parties, wisely want to limit attendance. But how? It bucks cultural norms.
Seems clear enough to me.
The kids told me about a boy at school who has a whole counterfeiting operation. He goes to a party place and buys a bunch of the identical bracelets for that weekend's party (bracelets come in all colors and many foil or reflective designs as well). He has a counterfeiting "kit" with 3 kinds of Sharpies plus Q-tips and alcohol to clean up any erroneous strokes that occur while making the fake bracelets. He sells the blank bracelets for 25 pesos (they must cost a few pesos at most at the shop, but hey, he delivers right to you at school). Buying a bracelet complete with the counterfeited markings costs 40 pesos (15 pesos for his copying prowess).
If you don't want to participate in counterfeiting, you can buy a pulsera from someone who was "legally" invited to the party but can't or doesn't want to go. These "scalped" bracelets sell for 100 pesos. Who says young kids nowadays aren't enterprising! Capitalism is alive and well among teenagers in Mazatlán.
Thank goodness that these bracelets didn't exist in the 1940s. My parents may never have met, and I wouldn't be here!