All the Insane Ways El Chapo Has Escaped Prison

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Joaquín “El Chapo” Guzmán sits in his cell at  ADX Florence, the USA’s so-called “escape-proof”   lock-up. He hasn’t seen any natural light in  years. He has to sleep with the lights in his   cell on, something he says causes extreme mental  anguish. And when he does get to leave his cell   for an hour a day, he’s just transported to  another kind of cell by prison officers who   barely speak to him. As prison officials have  admitted, this kind of incarceration is a fate   worse than death. But they also know that El  Chapo has pulled off the unbelievable before   and perhaps he’s thinking about doing it again. Today you’ll find out why this man is about as   locked down as locked down gets, and if  indeed El Chapo could somehow disappear   again from the clutches of the law.  He did once say, “I’ve tunneled out of   prison before, and I can do it again.” We’ll talk about the possibility of a   breakout happening later, but let’s  first look at how El Chapo became   known as the “drug lord of the underworld.” Say what you want about Chapo, but you can’t   deny that he was an industrious little fella. He  was born into almost poverty on April 4, 1957, in   a little place called La Tuna in Sinaloa, Mexico.  This was a small rural community where many people   made their money from farming. That’s what his  parents did, his pop, Emilio Guzmán Bustillos,   and his mother, María Consuelo Loera Pérez. Life was hard for the young El Chapo, his two   younger sisters and four younger brothers. It was  so hard that he actually started out having three   older brothers, but they all died from natural  causes very early in life. And what did these   farmers, cattle ranchers by trade, do to make ends  meet? They branched out, of course, into opium,   the stuff that can end up as heroin flowing  through the veins of folks north of the border.  El Chapo was special, and he showed that  from a young age. He gave up school when   he was in the third grade and barely being  able to read or write he decided to go into   business himself. To help the family out he  sold oranges and candies, although it was   never enough to make his violent father happy. His mother, though, saw something in this kid.   She’d watch him as he cut up little pieces of  paper, tied them into bundles with elastic bands,   and pretended he was rich. She later said  about that, “He’d count and recount them,   then tie them up in little piles…Ever  since he was little, he always had hopes.”  But when Chapo did bring home some extra cash,  his drunk pop would usually take off his belt and   whip him, his screams not doing anything to affect  the old man’s temper. Once the beating was over,   he’d have to hand over all his cash. All his  mother could do, fearing violence herself, was   pity the child and despise the man she’d married. El Chapo left that God-forsaken home when he was   15 and everything changed. This kid, with  big ambitions, saw a way out of poverty. His   ticket to success lay in an illegal commodity,  that of marijuana, a plant that could be grown   cheaply and sent to the USA where it could fetch  enough money to make El Chapo a happy young man.  It was at this point that he started working under  the tutorship of his uncle, Pedro Avilés Pérez. Perez, nicknamed the “Mountain Lion” was what  you’d call a first-generation Mexican narco,   being one of the original entrepreneurs  to flood the US with copious amounts of   Mexican weed. This stuff was smoked  with abandon by the many members of   the so-called counter-culture in the  US in the late 60s and early 70s. But the problem with weed is it stinks a fair  bit and is very bulky. It’s hard to say how much   it costs because prices differ everywhere and it  depends on how much you buy and who you buy it   from, but let’s say the average cost per kilo is  about $2000. That’s not much, but what is a lot is   the cost of a kilo of cocaine, which could cost in  the region of 20-30,000 dollars in the US today.  So, in the 1970s when disco music was becoming  the thing in the US and the hippy culture   made way for a self-loving group of people who  liked snorting rails from nightclub bathrooms,   the whole trafficking game changed. Cocaine  became the new money-maker. It still is,   but let’s save our conclusions about the  war on drugs until the end of the show.  In 1978, El Chapo’s uncle was  shot dead by federal cops,   probably a result of him being set up by  another trafficker. Then the man called   the original Mexican drug lord came onto the  scene. He was Miguel Ángel Félix Gallardo. This man became the Godfather. He was untouchable,   having officials and politicians in his pockets  and having those connections in Colombia, where   the coke was coming from. He made deals with other  Mexican traffickers, who had their own “plazas”,   in what became a Federation of traffickers. But then in 1984 something happened that   changed everything. A massive marijuana  plantation owned by Gallardo’s Guadalajara   Cartel was raided and burned to the ground  by the Mexican military, and it seemed the   man that had orchestrated this was a US DEA  agent named Enrique “Kiki” Camarena Salazar. To say that Gallardo was furious would be an  understatement. This 1,000-hectare plantation   was worth a staggering $8 billion a year for the  cartel. So, with the help of some corrupt Mexican   officials, Gallardo had Camarena kidnapped. The  outcome was thirty hours of brutal torture with   heavy objects and drills and Camarena’s body  being wrapped in plastic and dumped in a field.  The DEA was less than pleased, and so launched  an investigation. To cut a long story short,   that investigation was somewhat successful  because by 1989 both Gallardo and his lieutenant,   Rafael Caro Quintero, were behind bars. As you know, what tends to happen when   arrests are made and some big people go down,  a so-called power vacuum starts to form. These   are usually torrid affairs that involve a lot  of bloodshed as people fight for supremacy.  After the Federation was abandoned,  various cartels did their own thing.   One of them was the Sinaloa cartel. At this  point in the late 80s, the cartel was already   making millions from trafficking cocaine.  In the 90s, it got better, and in 1995,   it was solely headed by who the DEA said was  the new boss, El Chapo Guzman after his partner   Héctor Luis Palma Salazar was arrested. They were good at trafficking, too,   using a network of tunnels to get the  stuff across the border into the USA.   They used aircraft now and again and perhaps their  piece de resistance was putting cocaine into chili   pepper cans under the brand “La Comadre” and  sending them to the US via trains and trucks. Word on the street is they got around $500  million worth of cocaine across the border   using this method alone, with the packers in  the warehouse apparently getting very high   during the stuffing process. It was these  fast methods that impressed the Colombians,   who gave El Chapo the new name of ‘El Rapido.” As Chapo and co were raking in millions some   people in Sinaloa started calling Chapo Santa  Claus and Robin Hood, with the reason being   that he’d been investing quite a lot of money in  the state’s infrastructure, and for many people,   doing more good than any corrupt politician  had ever done. Let’s not forget, though,   those who stood in his way generally got murdered. Then in 1989, there was a bit of a falling   out between the Felix brothers of the  Tijuana cartel and the Sinaloa boys. To cut much of this story short, Chapo sent  one of his main men to meet with the brothers   and that ended with Ramon Felix killing the  man. Not only that, the brothers then told   their men to murder members of the guy’s  family, to prevent any kind of reprisal.  These brothers were insanely dangerous, starting  a trend in beheading and at one point throwing   someone’s innocent family members off a very  high bridge. Things were turning ugly in Mexico,   and you can be sure that El Chapo wasn’t going to  take these insults lying down. In the early 90s,   his men went on their own killing sprees,  taking out members of the Tijuana cartel.  And it was at this point that the  Mexican government had to take a   stance. They couldn’t just let blood flow  through the streets as it had been doing,   even though a good number of politicians,  police, and other officials were getting   rich from the proceeds of drug trafficking. In 1992, the Felix brothers opened fire on Guzman   with AK-47s as he was driving through the streets  of Guadalajara. Guzman got away. Not long after,   some of his men while posing as cops walked into  a nightclub and pretty much shot the place up.  Six people were killed, but the Félix brothers  were apparently in the bathroom at the time and   managed to escape. The bullets kept flying in this  turf war and mothers kept burying their boys, but   you could say the culmination of all this was what  happened when Tijuana cartel hitmen turned up at   Guadalajara International Airport on May 24, 1993. They’d been informed that El Chapo was there and   was hiding in a white Mercury Grand Marquis car.  Naturally, the men filled the thing with bullets,   although they should’ve checked who was inside  it first. Because El Chapo was certainly not   in that car, but the cardinal and archbishop of  Guadalajara named Juan Jesús Posadas Ocampo was. They’d just taken out a man of the cloth,  something that spurred Mexican President   Carlos Salinas de Gortari into action. El Chapo,  by the way, had been at the airport that day   but on hearing the calamity had made a  getaway. Something you’ll soon see that he   was very good at, and possibly the best  escapologist in Mexican criminal history.  So, the President was outraged. The good  people of Mexico were outraged. The Tijuana   cartel were like, damn, we guess we can forget  about that ticket to heaven. Their pictures   and other suspects ended up in newspapers  with a bounty of $5 million for every head.   One of those heads was El Chapo’s. While in hiding, he handed over $200   million to one of his most trusted men and said  if anything goes wrong use this to take care of   my family. He gave the same amount to some of his  other men to ensure that his cartel’s business   could keep going if he were to be arrested. It was then he forged a passport using the   name Jorge Ramos Pérez with the intention  of hiding out in Guatemala for a while,   although at this point the authorities were hot on  his tail. He paid a Guatemalan military official   a cool $1.2 million to ensure safe passage,  but it seems the official set El Chapo up.  On June 9, 1993, Guatemalan troops swooped in  on Chapo as he was staying at a hotel on the   Guatemala–Mexico border. In no time at all he was  sitting on a military plane in handcuffs thinking   about how his first stint behind bars would go at  Mexico’s Federal Social Readaptation Center No. 2,   perhaps one of the best prisons  in the world for anyone who has   suitcases full of cash at their disposal. Now we come to part two of this show,   the first of El Chapo’s great escapes. But just before we do that, we have to ask just   how much money this short-in-stature drug lord had  at this time? It’s always been a tricky question,   foremost because traffickers have said the  authorities exaggerate how much cash they   have. That cash made from drugs pays for vast  operations that might include up to 100 people.  On top of that, they hardly file their taxes  and often they keep their money offshore.   That’s why when they are caught the authorities  never seem to get their hands on the millions,   or billions, and even if they did, if they  were corrupt, would they always report it?  But look at it this way. There have been cocaine  hauls in the US of 20 tons. The street price for   that would be about $1.3 billion. Sure, as  former traffickers have said on podcasts,   no one person gets anything close to that,  but still, when you consider that there is   always cocaine in the US and in Europe,  some of the traffickers are making many,   many millions. Some of them billions. That’s  even after they’ve paid scores of officials,   the suppliers, the transporters, and  various middlemen for every shipment.  Right now, someone is selling cocaine; someone  is doing some lines, perhaps even in the British   Houses of Parliament bathrooms, just as the Prime  Minister there says he “is absolutely determined   to fight drugs.” That actually happened. There’s no doubt people are racking up   lines in some of New York’s banking offices, and  certainly at a nightclub or living room near you   wherever you are in the world. That’s a  lot of coke for the cartels to work with.   It was said at his height El Chapo was making two  to four billion a year, but you can bet your life   he never had that at his disposal. Still, he  was doing alright, just as his enemies were.  Just to give you an idea of how much power the  cartels had, and still have, when that cardinal   was shot, the Catholic Church in Mexico didn’t  think it was a hit gone wrong. Who on earth,   they said, would confuse a cardinal for a drug  trafficker? They also said, isn’t it weird how   this murdered cardinal had been talking for a  long time about Mexican politicians being in bed   with the Narcos. They thought it was a purposeful  hit on the cardinal, with men in suits involved.  So, do you really think El Chapo, with his  many many millions and super-abundant power,   was going to stay behind bars for long? He got 20 years, after which he told the   TV cameras, “I am but a simple farmer.” If he  was, it's strange that he had servants in prison,   that even the guards were at his beck and call.  It’s strange that he was treated like a king and   was allowed to run his empire from his luxurious  cell, and that his brother and business partner   Arturo could come and go as he pleased. The  investigative journalist Anabel Hernandez said   he contacted judges and politicians from there and  regularly had sit-downs with business associates.  It should also be mentioned here that it  was later said in court that El Chapo was   working with the DEA, just as drug agencies all  over the world sometimes work with traffickers   if they agree to set up other traffickers. One  US critic said El Chapo was “duping U.S. agencies   into fighting its enemies.” Later the hitman and  gangster named Juan Carlos Ramirez testified in a   US court saying that Mr. Chapo was bribing corrupt  DEA agents with, “prostitutes, gifts, apartments.”  As the years passed, people talked about  El Chapo being “el dueño” of the prison,   which basically means the owner. When he  was bored with business, he sometimes had   prostitutes smuggled in, or lovers, and that  often came with a handful of Viagra pills.  He did at least have to go through some of  the motions that regular prisoners face,   and that was seeing a prison psychologist.  After meeting with El Chapo, this man gave   his assessment, saying he was “egocentric,  narcissistic, shrewd, persistent, tenacious,   meticulous, discriminating, and secretive.” We should just say here that during his   lifetime El Chapo had 18 kids with seven  different women. One of them was former   police officer Zulema Hernández, who wrote to  Chapo when he was behind bars. As you know,   he wasn’t too literate, so when he wrote  to her from prison, he had some hired help.  One of the letters he wrote gives us some  insight not only into how he sounded, but also   the fact that he was planning to leave. He wrote: “Love, Christmas is around the corner, and nothing   would make me happier than being close to you,  your skin, and your lips, but everything is   uncertain. Even though I haven’t lost sight  of seeing you, I don’t want to promise any   specific day because then it doesn’t work out.” By the way, this woman ended up being shot and   killed sometime later and a Z carved  into her body. That’s because the hit   was the work of El Chapo’s enemies, the  outfit known as Los Zetas. She’d helped   run his drug business from prison, but as  things tend to go, that was a risky venture.  After eight years living in his relative  luxury, he was indicted in the US for money   laundering and trafficking obscene amounts of  cocaine across the border. It was looking like   he might be extradited after the Supreme  Court of Mexico made a deal with the US.  The last thing he wanted was to end up in a US  prison, where bribing officers wasn’t so easy.   So, he planned his escape. On January 19, 2001, as  one story goes, he bribed prison guard Francisco   “El Chito” Camberos Rivera. The officer opened  up the cell and Chapo got in a laundry basket,   after which, with the help of a maintenance  man, he was rolled to the front door.  The maintenance guy helped Chapo into his  car trunk and drove him to a gas station,   whereupon he went inside to buy something. Chapo  slipped out of the trunk and did that famous   vanishing act of his. Camberos did some prison  time for that, although the prison authorities   had apparently also been paid, as had the cops  who didn’t bother looking for Chapo until he’d   had enough time to leave the state. This all  cost Chapo in the region of $2.5 million.  But did it really all go down that way? No, it didn’t, according to that brave journalist   Anabel Hernández. She discovered documents and  video footage that revealed Chapo hadn’t done   the laundry basket thing, and instead had left the  prison through the door wearing a police uniform.  She said that high-ranking cops had all been paid,  as had various ministers and prison officials.   They’d helped him every step of the way and had  been paid handsomely to do so. They even gave him   a police escort, and as a matter of convenience,  they were at the prison the day after for when   they had to go on TV and react to the escape. Pundits have since pointed out that it wasn’t   just about the money. The government was  desperate for the bloody fighting to stop,   and it hoped that Chapo would again bring  the cartels together with a new kind of   “Pax Mafiosa.” Just like that old Federation. The same pundits said it was pretty obvious   that for a while the only people that got  arrested seemed to be Chapo’s enemies, as   if the authorities were actually working with the  Sinaloa cartel. You can be sure that those enemies   were upset about this, believing Chapo was playing  both criminal and informer, which has always been   the case with law enforcement and organized crime. As if that wasn’t bad enough, Chapo also had some   help from people who generally don’t call  themselves criminals or crime fighters.   Those were the banks. Chapo needed to launder  hundreds of millions of dollars, and to do   that he went through the normal banking system. Investigations would later reveal that he used   the American bank, Wachovia bank – now a part of  Wells Fargo – and also the largest bank in Europe,   HSBC. They both got found out and admitted some  wrongdoing, but no one ever went to prison for it.  The fines, although large, didn’t really make a  dent in the banks’ profits and so the authorities   and the banks you could say both took  something from Chapo’s hard-earned blood money.   Everyone was a winner, besides El Chapo and  the folks that suffered the damage from the   actual drugs. The war on drugs raged on,  and more of the same was about to come.  Chapo and the other cartels ratcheted up  the violence after he escaped in 2001.   Mexico soon started breaking records, with drug  murders going through the roof as well as tens   of thousands of people going missing over the  years. The violence also started to get a lot   more brutal, as you may have seen in those  videos involving kneeling men and chainsaws.  At this point, there was still a huge bounty  on Chapo’s head, and you can be sure when   he traveled he rarely didn’t use a bullet-proof  car. They made songs about him in Mexico, him now   having the status of a legend. It’s reported  that he’d sometimes roll up at a restaurant   with a bunch of armed guards, and before walking  out pay for everyone who was in the restaurant.  People would talk about this now cult  figure, saying he’s here, he’s there,   he’s everywhere, but the authorities had no  idea where he was. They looked from one part   of Mexico to the other, raiding houses, making  arrests, but the elusive Chapo was like a ghost.  Then in 2004, after a tip-off, the Mexican  Air Force gave him a surprise visit when   he was having a party at a Sinaloa ranch.  Helicopters flew overhead and men in masks   descended to the ground, only to discover that  El Chapo had once again slipped off. Still,   some journalists later said that they’d never  actually intended to arrest him. Yet again,   they said the authorities needed to look like  they were doing a good job fighting the drug war.  Almost the same happened again later in 2004,  but this time the authorities were only about   ten minutes late. They did at least come  away with the raid with Chapo’s laptop and   some photographs, showing that he’d been  at the ranch and also put on a few pounds.  They burned down the ranch  and set fire to his cars,   which you can be sure appeared on TV  for public consumption, and yet again,   there were some Mexican journalists saying  the whole thing was for show. How come they   were always a few minutes late, and how come El  Chapo had the escape abilities of the Roadrunner?  In 2005, he was seen again, this time eating in  a restaurant along with 15 guards brandishing   AK-47s. One of Chapo’s men apparently  stood up and said to the other eaters:  “Gentlemen, please. Give me a moment of your time.  A man is going to come in, the boss. We will ask   you to remain in your seats; the doors will be  closed, and nobody is allowed to leave. You will   also not be allowed to use your cellulars. Do not  worry; if you do everything that is asked of you,   nothing will happen. Continue eating and don't  ask for your check. The boss will pay. Thank you.”  El Chapo then arrived and ordered some steak,  after which he shook some hands and left.   As promised, everyone got a free meal that day.  That’s the story anyway, some people believe   people said stuff like that just to create some  added mythology behind, for some, a Mexican hero.  In 2006, the new Mexican President Felipe Calderón  assured his people that he would put an end to the   violence, declaring a more serious war on drugs  using incorruptible forces from the Mexican   military. 53,000 people related to the cartels  were eventually arrested, but guess what, the   Sinaloa cartel was pretty much untouched with only  1,000 of its members feeling the wrath of the law.  Investigations later revealed that Chapo  had given some of his own cartel members up   and ratted on tons of other cartels after  he’d made a deal with the DEA and Calderon.   This help he gave to the US authorities  led to that indictment going away in 2008.  As these arrests were compelling some US  politicians to talk about a “significant   victory” and making El Chapo not very popular  with the people he’d given up, cocaine and blood   flowed in the streets as it always had done,  but now both streams were about to get bigger.  Meanwhile, more rumors surfaced that El Chapo had  been seen, sometimes in Guatemala, or Honduras,   or again, showing some largesse in Mexican  restaurants. Apparently one time he did that in   Juarez, home of the Juárez Cartel, and after they  found out they burned the place to the ground.  In 2009, the Mexican government said anyone who  gives information leading to the arrest of El   Chapo would receive MXN$30 million ($2.1  million US) and at the same time, the US   government put a $5 million bounty on his head.  That was nothing in the great scheme of things,   with experts saying the drug war costs the  US $50 billion per year and hundreds of   millions were spent on just catching El Chapo. Later in 2009, Chapo met with some of his top   guys and according to documents that were later  obtained, he told them that if push came to shove,   they had to defend the drug shipments  at all costs, even if it meant opening   fire on US or Mexican authorities. Some members of the Mexican church   said they knew El Chapo was in a town called  Guanaceví in the Northwest of Mexico, a place   famous for its gold mines and tasty enchiladas. The Roman Catholic Archbishop Héctor González   said that, to which the President warned him not  to speak loosely if he didn’t know the facts. Not   long after that, some undercover military officers  entered the town, only to be later found dead with   a sign on them saying, “You'll never get Chapo.” The rumors of his whereabouts persisted, with some   saying he was now traveling under a false name as  far as Argentina, Paraguay, Colombia, and even to   Europe. The DEA thought that but said most of the  time he hid out like Osama Bin Laden in parts of   Mexico where the terrain was rough and any sign of  helicopters or trucks would be seen from far away.  Still, there is evidence that he did travel  often, and again, to places such as Argentina,   Honduras, and Guatemala, and plenty of  folks in Mexico from time to time were   on the receiving end of a free meal when  Chapo turned up at their favorite eatery.  Then on February 21, 2012, after being tipped off  by the US, Mexican cops yet again just missed El   Chapo when they raided a mansion in Los Cabos,  Baja California Sur. He had apparently arranged   to meet a sex worker there, but after she  told him it wasn’t a good day for sex,   he rescheduled. Cops arrested her, as well  as one of Chapo’s chefs and his pilot. It was   beginning to look like El Chapo had a crystal  ball, but as you know, that wasn’t the case.  He flew around in private jets and changed  up how he communicated with his men,   and it looked as though they’d never get him.  The US even made a secret plan to send in the   Navy SEALs, which consisted of sending men in  by land and by air. If they met any resistance   from El Chapo’s men, their orders were to  shoot to kill. It never happened because   the Mexican Armed Forces didn’t like the plan. In 2013, it was rumored he’d been shot and killed   in Guatemala, but this was more nonsense.  Even Wikileaks shared some information,   saying he was indeed in northern Guatemala  but very much alive. More intelligence said   he had been in various hospitals to deal with  his diabetes and heart disease, a consequence   partly down to him putting on stacks of weight. Then there came a break in the investigation.  Dutch cops arrested José Rodrigo Aréchiga Gamboa,  who at the time was the boss of the Sinaloa   cartel’s assassins squad, Los Ántrax. They also  got one of Chapo’s top logistics guys, and so now   the DEA had a fair bit to go off in terms of how  the cartel’s communications and movements went.  They believed that Chapo was getting tired  of hiding out all the time and was spending   more time eating at nice restaurants in Sinaloa’s  largest city, Culiacán. One time he ordered one of   his runners to pick up the meal. That was Hidalgo  Arguello, and he was arrested at the restaurant.   He led them to Chapo’s ex-wife’s house,  but when they got there, Chapo was gone.  The Mexican authorities soon tracked a signal  coming from what they believed was Chapo’s phone,   and in time they were breaking down a reinforced  door which they believed would finally lead them   to their man. Inside this safe house were  cameras and monitors, but no El Chapo.  What they didn’t know at that time was as  they’d been trying to bash down that door,   Chapo had used one of his tunnels to escape.  He hadn’t crawled pretty far by the time they   found a bathtub that could be raised using  hydraulics. They soon discovered that once   raised there was an opening to a staircase  that led to a tunnel. Off they went,   moving much faster than the portly gangster. The Mexican Navy were the ones in pursuit in the   tunnel. In the streets above, was the Mexican  Army, and they were out in force. In the air,   a US drone was circling around. Not even the  great Houdini could get away from this lot,   but all the Navy ended up finding  was an end to the tunnel at a river.  Little did they know that Chapo had used a sewage  system that took him to a storm drain. There,   he and his right-hand man, a former Mexican  armed forces commando named Hoo Ramírez,   fled in a vehicle. It was Ramirez’s phone that  the authorities later picked up via signals, which   told them he was now in the city of Mazatlán. The next evening, February 21, 2014, the Mexican   Navy, the DEA, the U.S. Marshal Service, and  the U.S. Department of Homeland Security,   were in Mazatlán either hoping to capture El  Chapo and Ramírez or at least just get Ramírez.  A phone signal led them to the Miramar  condominiums, but not the exact room.   The first room that was busted open belonged to  two American tourists. But when they stormed into   room #401, there they found Ramirez armed  with an AK 47. He didn’t put up a fight.  In another room, they found a babysitter and  Chapo’s two young girls, Mali and María. He   was in another room with his wife. No shots were  fired. Chapo was roughed up a bit but he never   went for a nearby rifle. Chapo suddenly  just looked like your average father as   they marched him past a bowl full of fruit in  the kitchen in his $1,200 a month apartment. Finally, they had him, and what an exhaustive and  expensive chase it was. You’d hope this time they   wouldn’t let him escape again. Chapo had other ideas.  The US authorities were now happy, hailing  the capture as one of the most important   in the annals of crime history. Attorney General  Eric Holder said it was a “landmark achievement”   adding, “The criminal activity Guzmán  allegedly directed contributed to the death   and destruction of millions of lives across  the globe through drug addiction, violence,   and corruption.” The US Secretary of Homeland  Security Jeh Johnson was similarly made up,   saying on TV, “We congratulate our  Mexican partners in this achievement.”  It was now time to get him back to  the US where he could face the music,   but first, he had to be transported to  the maximum-security prison Federal Social   Readaptation Center No. 1. His ride was a Black  Hawk helicopter, followed by two more helicopters. This time El Chapo was certainly not going to  use the prison as an office or a place to make   out with one of his hired sex workers. There  would be no business meetings and no running   about in the yard. His room was barren. He had  no contact with other inmates. His family was   only allowed to visit him with a judge’s  approval and only once every nine days. There was one bed, one shower, and one  toilet, in a room that was incredibly dingy.   Watching his every move was a security camera.  It was 23 hours a day like this, and even when   he was allowed out, he wasn’t allowed to see  other prisoners. The officers were even told   never to talk to him unless giving him an order. This man who’d not long ago appeared on the   Forbes rich list as a billionaire was given  the government-approved $48 each month to   buy products for personal hygiene. There was  no way of getting money in from the outside.   His days were spent alone in that cell. This might seem somewhat extrajudicial,   but the fear was that Chapo had escaped  before and if he had any chance to wield   his massive wealth, he might do it again. The Mexicans filed charges against him   relating to drug trafficking and organized crime  while the US was busy filing for extradition.   Then in April 2014, the Attorney General of Mexico  dealt a blow to the US when he declared that he   wanted Chapo to face charges on his home turf. He  said he feared that the US would grant him some   leniency for giving other criminal figures up. As time passed, questions were asked about just   how solitary Chapo’s confinement was. In July,  he and another drug kingpin went on hunger strike   over the poor conditions in the prison. Something  like 1,000 other prisoners joined the strike,   but since El Chapo was not supposed to be  able to communicate with other prisoners,   how did he manage this? The Washington Post wrote,   “The world’s most fearsome drug lord was  now apparently a human rights crusader   but that he had the freedom of movement and  communication inside the prison to pull it off.”  That’s a question you need to think about as  we head further into this unbelievable story.  In September, a US court indicted Chapo for  his drug empire and also for using a team   of trained assassins to commit “hundreds of  acts of violence, including murders, assaults,   kidnappings, assassinations, and acts of torture.” Those were some pretty serious charges, but again,   Chapo’s lawyers managed to get an injunction  against the extradition on the grounds that   under the Mexican constitution his rights would  be violated in the US. It was finally decided that   Chapo should first serve his sentence in Mexico,  which would mean dying in a Mexican prison seeing   as his sentence was going to be 300 to 400 years. This was what was going on in July 2015,   just over a year since Chapo had been imprisoned.  No one ever expected him to get out. He would die   an old man behind bars. Then on the evening  of July 11, he was suddenly gone. This time   his Houdini trick would shock the world. No one  in history had pulled anything off like this. He’d last been seen by the  security cameras at 8.52 pm.   That’s when he went to take a shower. The  spot where he did that was the only place   in his cell that the security cameras couldn’t  pick up. He seemingly walked into the shower   and disappeared, and when officers went  to inspect, he had indeed just vanished. Below the shower, the authorities found a small  hole in the ground, with PVC piping acting as a   ladder. This led down to a tunnel, and not a small  tunnel, either. It was replete with tracks at the   foot of it and connected to those was a motorcycle  that had been adapted to run on the tracks. That bike wasn’t so much for a fast getaway  for El Chapo, but for the people who’d been   doing all that digging down there. It  was estimated that the earth that had   been removed could have filled up something  like 350 trucks, something that would have   taken a year using that small bike as transport. About one mile from the start of the tunnel was   the end, which was inside a half-built house.  Chapo had his people construct, something   which didn’t really make any of the nearby  farmers suspicious. They later said that sure,   they saw someone building and moving what  appeared to be a lot of dirt and sand,   but so what, that kind of thing was normal. Seriously, did no one at all in the   prison know this was going on? A lot of pundits said someone   must have been in on it, and that’s likely why  Chapo was able to start that protest in prison.   Maybe, they said, his confinement wasn’t  exactly what the public had been told.  One of those pundits said: “Here's a guy who time and again   has proved he can build a hole in the ground.  If they're not looking at every single piece of   soil around where they have that guy locked  up, then they don't have the willingness.”  Talk about the Mexican authorities having  eggs on their faces, not to mention the US   feeling like some more millions of dollars had  gone to waste chasing this man. How had tunnels   not been suspected when the authorities knew  Chapo had a thing for building them? The man was   like a mole on steroids. Digging was his thing. After his arrest in 2014, they’d found several   tunnels leading from various houses in the city  of Culiacan, not to mention all those so-called   super tunnels his cartel had used to get cocaine  under the US border. El Chapo was to tunneling   what Ted Bundy was to killing, and you’d have  never left Bundy alone in a prison cell with   a pretty, young woman and a hammer lying nearby. Chapo’s guys hadn’t even rushed the tunnel, making   it two feet wide and more than five feet high,  big enough for Chapo to stroll through rather   than crawl and get dirty. It had ventilation  inside and was fitted with lights. The only thing   missing perhaps was a bar at the end where the  diggers could have a beer after a hard day’s work.  It was a total embarrassment for all involved,  with the authorities declaring states of   emergency in nearby areas and closing down  the closest airport. The chase was on, again,   and it was one massive manhunt. As heavily armed cops stopped vehicles   all over Mexico State, inside the prison around  30 employees were held back and interrogated.   A US professor who wrote about crime trends around  the globe told the New York Times, “It is almost   Mexico’s worst nightmare, and I suspect many in  U.S. law enforcement are apoplectic right now.”  This was exactly why they’d wanted him extradited.  They didn’t trust the Mexican prison system   to hold that man down. And to think, when that  Mexican General Attorney announced to the world   that El Chapo was not going to be extradited  before he served out his time in Mexico,   when someone talked about the escape risk, he  shrugged it off and said, “It doesn’t exist.”   You won’t be surprised to hear that he  was replaced after Chapo got away again.  Around this time, seven officials, including two  members of Mexico's secret service and some prison   staff, were arrested. Six others were also put  in handcuffs, and prison directors and staff   were fired. It’s still not clear who helped him  escape from the inside, if anyone at all. It might   only have been the work of his family and cartel. To make matters worse for the authorities, soon   after Chapo escaped, a Twitter account bearing  his name seemed to taunt those who were after him. Writing in Spanish, he basically told Donald Trump  that he could eat his own poop. He also wrote,   “Life takes many turns, one day you're in  the hole and the next day you're on top.”  He addressed one tweet to the Mexican  President, saying, “Don't call me a   delinquent because I give people work unlike you,  you cowardly politician.” Another tweet said,   “Never say never, this world keeps turning. In  this life, he who risks nothing cannot win.”  That certainly enshrouded El Chapo with  more legendary status. You have to ask,   how did he manage to get on Twitter  so fast? According to the US media,   these tweets very likely came from Chapo’s hand. Now Interpol had been given the warning. Airports   were on the lookout for him. Helicopters scoured  the skies. Police were stopping cars all over   nearby cities and towns. These were desperate  times, especially as the days passed and El   Chapo didn’t turn up. They were so desperate  that the Mexican government asked for the   help of Colombian officials who’d helped hunt  down members of the Cali and Medellín Cartels.  What no one knew right then was how he’d  gotten away, or not the full story anyway.   It turned out that once he’d gotten to that  half-built house he’d been taken on the back   of an ATV to a warehouse. He was then taken to  another city where a private plane picked him up   and took him to a hideout in the mountainous  area of La Tuna in his state of choice, Sinaloa.  That’s where he decided it  was time to get more famous   and rub shoulders with a Hollywood superstar.  El Chapo had first gotten acquainted  with celebrities a few years earlier   when he was contacted by one of Mexico’s  most famous actresses, Kate del Castillo. She shocked the world in 2012 when she  announced this about the murderous drug kingpin:  “Today, I believe more in El Chapo Guzmán than  in the governments that hide all the truths.”  She then wrote a letter to Mr. Chapo – yes, she  actually addressed him Mr. Chapo – which started,   “Don't you think it would be great if you  could start trafficking with positive things.”   Her answer to his problems and problems at large  was that he should start trafficking in love.  Now, you’d think El Chapo would have almost choked  on his “Ceviche de Sierra” when he saw that,   but no, it seems he took a liking to her. In  2014, Chapo’s lawyers got in touch with her   and while he was on the run a year later, they  talked about making a movie about his life.  This is where the actor Sean Penn comes in. Through Castillo, Penn and Chapo got in touch  and the two agreed to meet at Chapo’s hideout in   the mountains. Penn knew there’d be a certain  amount of hood-over-the-head stuff going on   and he understood he was meeting with a very  dangerous man, writing, “I’d seen plenty of   video and graphic photography of those beheaded,  exploded, dismembered or bullet-riddled innocents,   activists, courageous journalists  and cartel enemies alike.”  When Penn arrived, Chapo told him that he was born  poor, and he hadn’t been given many opportunities   in life, even saying he wasn’t really a violent  man. He also said, “I supply more heroin,   methamphetamine, cocaine, and marijuana than  anybody else in the world. I have a fleet of   submarines, airplanes, trucks, and boats.” That communication almost gave him away,   because the Mexican authorities tracked some  signals and proceeded to raid the hideout.   He escaped again and got on a helicopter as  the authorities were right behind him. They   said they didn’t shoot because Chapo was with two  women and a young girl. The women were his chefs.  But now the US authorities were more peeved than  ever. This man was now talking to Hollywood stars   for God’s sake, and yet the country had been  chasing him around for years and spending many,   many millions of taxpayers’ dollars to do so. It was then decided another Mexican-American   operation would be launched; this time  called Operation Black Swan. The U.S. Army’s   elite counterterrorism unit, Delta Force,  wouldn’t be involved in any actual raids   but helped by giving tactical advice. The Mexican Navy had heard that at a   coastal town in Sinaloa called Los Mochis armed  guards had been spotted at a certain house.   They put the house under surveillance, hearing  one night, January 8, 2016, someone special was   about to arrive. That night a large order for  tacos was placed at a restaurant, enough to   please El Chapo and a bunch of bodyguards. They raided the place early in the morning,   not really knowing who’d be there but  assuming at least some of Chapo’s top men.   Cops, the army, and 17 highly-trained  specialists from Mexico’s special forces   kicked down a door and opened fire. Five of Chapo’s men were killed there   and then, and another six were injured,  compared to one of the special force’s men. Laying next to the bloodied men was  a total of eight assault rifles,   2 M16s with grenade launchers, 2  Barrett M82 sniper rifles, a loaded RPG,   and outside there were two armored cars. Chapo, as always, was well hidden and as   soon as he heard the gunshots, he lifted up a  mirror that was covering an entrance to another   one of his very useful tunnels. Alongside  him was his chief assassin, “El Cholo Ivan.” One tunnel led to another tunnel and eventually  the men got out and attempted to get far away   from the scene in a stolen vehicle which they’d  held up at gunpoint. Cops all over the state were   alerted to the license plate number of the vehicle  and in no time Chapo and his sicario were stopped.  He offered those cops a huge amount of cash,  houses, cushy jobs, anything they wanted,   but this time the bribe was rebuffed.  Chapo looked at them and said,   “You are all going to die.” These four cops  on the scene radioed through to their bosses   and were told something like 40 assassins were  on their way to free Chapo and his assassin.  In no uncertain terms, they were told to go  straight to a motel and wait there for the   special forces to arrive. They did, and at last,  again, Chapo was in the hands of the authorities. He was taken to Mexico City and flown by  helicopter to the prison he’d escaped from   and there he was greeted by some men that  wanted a serious chat with him. Yet again,   Mexican and US officials praised the great work  of both sides and hailed this capture as a great   success in the never-ending war on drugs. They  didn’t say never-ending, but as you’ll soon see,   getting Chapo out of the way had  virtually no effect on the flow of   drugs into the US and around the world. Chapo and his lawyers tried to fight   extradition but this time it didn’t work.  One of the Mexican judges involved with the   extradition went out jogging one morning and  was assassinated, but it still went through.  On January 19, 2017, Chapo arrived  on US soil to great media fanfare. On July 17, 2019, Chapo was told he’d be serving a  life sentence plus 30 years at an American prison.   He was also ordered to pay back some of the money  he’d earned, which officially was $12,666,181,704.   None of that was found and it’s still missing. The question is,   could El Chapo actually escape again? We think the answer is a resounding no.   He sits in a cell for 23 hours a day in a prison  that is located in the middle of nowhere. Even if   you could dig a tunnel, you’d be spotted at some  point since there is nothing around for miles. ADX   Florence has the most modern surveillance in any  prison, which includes sensor pads all over the   floors if someone somehow went for a walk around. That will never be possible. Even when Chapo does   get out of his cell he is taken to another  roofed area by a five-man team. That area   also doesn’t have natural light. As a former  official at this prison said, Chapo’s life is   now a fate worse than death. Chapo himself  said, “It’s been torture, the most inhumane   situation I have lived in my entire life. It has  been physical, emotional, and mental torture.”  You won’t be surprised to hear that there  was another turf war in Mexico after Chapo   became absent, leading to record-breaking murder  rates, mostly drug war deaths, in 2017 and 2018. The rate went down somewhat in Mexico  as lockdowns hit the world in 2020,   but drug abuse went up in many countries as  people dealt with the fallout of a deadly virus.  And now the US has a new drug  trafficking enemy number one in   the Jalisco New Generation Cartel’s “El Mencho.” He’s one of the most wanted men in the world,  with the US now offering a US$10 million reward   for his capture as well as Mexico also  offering a handsome reward. But again,   he’s just one man in a giant network of  mostly formerly poor men who accept the   risks of selling drugs when the  rewards are so incredibly high.  Taking El Chapo out of the mix did nothing at  all to reduce drug supply and use in the US   and elsewhere, leading one Harvard academic  stating, “We are choosing to throw money   away to stop something we are never going to  stop. So all the bragging and boasting about   locking up El Chapo is meaningless.” He isn’t alone in thinking that,   with many experts and media saying the war on  drugs has been a “catastrophic failure” on an   unprecedented level in terms of the misery and  death it has caused in the wake of not working.  The prisons are overflowing, the shootings  still happen, the addicts still die – sometimes   from pharmaceutical drugs in the mix. John and  Jane from just about any city or town near you   can go outside and easily buy a gram bag of this  or that. It hardly matters where you are in the   world, which is testament to the failures  of the war and the veracity of its soldiers.  Also, as experts following this war have  written, when law enforcement does have some   success and puts a leak in the drug pipeline  from time to time, it almost always ends with   even more extreme violence as products  going missing causes paranoia and chaos.  On top of that, Human Rights Watch said a while  back that most of the arrests in this war,   80 percent of them, are for possession, not  sales or trafficking, and many habitual users   do what they do because they need help, not  prison, where drugs are usually plentiful.  Since the war on drugs started it has cost  over one trillion dollars in the US alone,   but this industry of misery costs tons of  money in just about every country. Nonetheless,   to just dismantle the various industries it  supports, prison, justice, law enforcement,   and many more, would mean disrupting the economy,  and also, getting tough on drugs has always been a   useful tactic for politicians to amass more votes. Still, as the arrest of Mr. Chapo shows,   which is just a microcosm of the war on  drugs at large, while drugs remain illegal,   there will always be more El Chapo’s. We’d like  to give you a number as to how many people this   war has killed since it started decades ago with  that nice guy President Richard Nixon, but right   now this writer’s mind is somewhat boggled.  National Geographic says 2.5 million lives have   been lost, and you can take that or leave it. Maybe, some say, the war on drugs is just the   best thing we can do, but if you want to see  what would happen if a country did something   radical and decriminalized drugs, look no further  than Portugal, which in the year 2001 did that   and decided public health was more important  than public order when it came to illicit drugs.  Drugs are still there, but things have for the  most part changed for the better. “Why hasn't the   world copied it,” asked one British journalist?  Many people now think it's only a matter of time   before that happens because as things stand,  the War on Drugs makes the grade for how Albert   Einstein once described the definition of  insanity: “Doing the same thing over and   over again and expecting a different result.” Now you need to watch “Insane Drugs Given to   Soldiers to Win Wars.” Or, have a look at “Human  Sleep Experiment That Went Horribly Wrong.”
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