NOGALES CROSSROAD
Along the Mexican border, in a city where desperate migrants and Americans in search of cut-price dental care cross paths
Paul Theroux once described the fence in Nogales as “the oddest frontier I have ever seen.” A metal barrier cuts the city in two: on one side, Arizona—suburban, orderly, dotted with villas and shopping malls; on the other, Mexico—loud and exuberant, filled with mariachis, nightclubs, and low-cost dental clinics.
After years marked by shootings and street violence, the drug cartels have stopped fighting, and Nogales has once again become a prosperous crossroads where the global North and South collide. Americans come here to party and to save on dental care—costs are up to 70 percent lower than in the United States. Desperate migrants from Central America arrive hoping to cross the border illegally, while people from southern Mexico come seeking work, drawn by a fast-growing local economy.
“We have a university, hospitals, and hundreds of businesses. It’s like a happy island in the middle of the desert,” says the mayor. “We are the new Tijuana—but without the danger.”