Veracruz, and followed the coast to Alvarado, because he
wrote many years later, we sailed up the ocean-like mouth
of the river (Gordon, 1940). This is an apt description if
you enter the river from the Gulf.
The quest for X. maculatus soon came to an anticli-
mactic end. The current of the river was swift and the motor
of the little launch was too weak. The river meandered
endlessly and appeared to follow the contour of a pretzel.
For every mile they covered in a straight line, they had to
travel three. The marshes on both sides of the river seemed
to extend forever. Finally they reached Cosamaloapan, but
then the rains came, and they had to turn around without
having seen a single platyfish. They returned to Mexico City
and made the slow trip north via the Mexican Plateau as far
as San Luis Potosi. There they picked up a track through the
Sierra Madre, passing through Tula (elev. 1400 m), still
today a rather small, isolated desert town, to Ciudad Vic-
toria (elev. 300 m). The section from Tula to Victoria was
so horrible that Myron declared he would never make this
trip again. On the way back the expedition collected X.
couchianus near Monterrey, and introduced live specimens
for the first time to the United States. Although no X. macu-
latus were caught, the trip was nevertheless a success. Over
100 species of fishes were collected, of which 10 were new to
science (Introducing Dr. Myron Gordon, The Home
Aquarium Bulletin, March 5, 1935).
On March 6, 1932, the model T Ford was again heading
south. Gordon was accompanied by John Ross and Joe
Whetzel, sons of Cornell faculty members. According to
Gordon (1940), the great business depression had been
good for the tropical fish hobby, inasmuch as people stayed
at home and became interested in tropical fish keeping. The
Cornell University Mexico Expedition 1932 was supported
by private funds from hobbyists, commercial tropical fish
breeders, and the Heckscher Research Foundation at Cor-
nell. The Shedd Aquarium in Chicago and the New York
Aquarium also promised to buy exotic fish that the expe-
dition hoped to bring back. The expedition arrived at the
border in Laredo on March 12th, where it was unexpectedly
delayed. Myron had shipped by Railroad Express Agency
120 one-gallon cans to the border, to be reshipped to vari-
ous small Mexican railroad stations near areas where the
expedition hoped to collect fish. The cans, painted on the
inside with asphaltum varnish, were the shipping contain-
ers. A requested permit to bring the empty cans across the
border free of customs duty, because they would eventually
be returned to the United States, had not arrived. The cus-
toms officer demanded US $1.00 per can ($12.49 in current
dollars), and this was far more than Gordon could afford.
Frantic telegrams exchanged between Laredo and Mexico
City elicited sympathetic advice but led nowhere. Why
dont you buy goldfish, Myron was told, and place them
into your jars? There is no duty on importing goldfish into
Mexico, and your cans then become the shipping contain-
ers, which are not taxed. But Gordon eventually paid. He
also complained about the price of gasoline, which was US
$0.35 per gallon ($4.38 in current dollars), and remarked
that nobody trusted Mexican gas pumps. Gasoline was first
pumped into well-marked cans to measure accurately the
amount purchased (Figure 2).
Once beyond Monterrey the spirits of the expedition
soared. The road was paved now with macadam or con-
sisted of packed gravel and the many streams had all been
bridged. Five hours later they arrived in Ciudad Victoria.
The expedition was not eager to drive again the Victoria
Tula segment, and they had heard about a new road being
built to Mexico City via Tamazunchale. The more they
inquired from the locals about road conditions ahead, the
more contradictory the information became. Finally they
settled on going via Tula. They left early in the morning and
arrived totally exhausted in Tula, long after nightfall, with
an empty gas tank, having covered the 140 km in 15 hours.
Afterwards Gordon (1940) wrote he could not understand
what made him drive this route again. I presume he chose
a known quantity, even if it was difficult, over something
completely unknown. They experienced every imaginable
road hazard: huge rocks strewn across the track, hidden
steep ravines, axle-deep ruts, narrow mountain passes, and
enormous climbs and descents. The road crossed seven
ranges. The remainder of the drive across the Mexican Pla-
teau to Mexico City, which took 8 days, was a diabolical
trial: parched, barren, dusty and death dealing. But they
survived and rested up in comfort in Mexico City.
Figure 2. Dr. Gordons model T Ford in Mexico, 1930.
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Klaus D. Kallman
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