Cabo San Lucas’ Modest Neighbor
Janelle Brown - El Universal


| | San Jose del Cabo's beaches stretch for more than five miles along a gentle curve on the southernmost Baja coast of the Sea of Cortez. The "Sea", known also as the Gulf of California, is an arm of the Pacific Ocean. In the dim geologic past, Baja California was ripped like a rib from mainland Mexico, leaving a gash now filled with some of the deepest and most biologically productive ocean in the world, the Sea of Cortez. | In Cabo San Lucas on a typical winter weekend night, the neon-lighted streets are packed with U.S. tourists buying knickknacks en route to the Hard Rock Cafe. Groaning pedicabs haul college kids to nightclubs where they imbibe two-for-one tequila shots. With its wall-to-wall beach scene, high-rise time-share condos and U.S. chain restaurants, Cabo San Lucas is a 24-hour spring break nirvana.
 In San José del Cabo - the sister city to Cabo San Lucas, just 20 miles down the road - the hottest action on a weekend night is in the town square, in front of the adobe church, where local families congregate for their evening constitutionals. Little girls on pink tricycles ride circles around balloon vendors and menudo stands while musicians trumpet traditional Mexican banda from the bandstand. During the day, the town´s beaches have more cranes than Corona-drinking college students.
 And that, for fans of San José del Cabo, is a blessing.
 "We like to say that Cabo San Lucas is hysterical, but San José del Cabo is historical," said Alan Baumann, proprietor of the Amigos Smokeshop & Cigar Bar in San José del Cabo. "I think neon lights are even forbidden on the front of buildings here. It´s not a flashy kind of place." San José del Cabo is often lumped in with Cabo San Lucas - together, the two towns are known as Los Cabos (in English, the capes). They anchor the southern tip of Baja California, connected by a strip of white sand beaches and high-end resorts referred to as the corridor. And yet, the average visitor to Cabo San Lucas generally has no idea that San José del Cabo even exists. Despite possessing the charm that its sister city does not, San José del Cabo has been spared the tourist onslaught by its location: a short, but crucial, half-mile inland from the beach
 As a result, while Cabo San Lucas has spent the last 20 years evolving into a package-deal destination, San José del Cabo has remained tranquil, and (at least somewhat) authentic: a colonial town with tree-lined boulevards, boutiques operated by local artisans and renowned restaurants. And thanks to its proximity to the area´s most exclusive resorts, it´s quietly emerging as a hangout for the well-heeled, famous and discreet, who want to enjoy the Cabo sun while avoiding the Cabo Wabo way of life
 "Most of my guests go and spend one day in Cabo, and then they come back and say ´Thank God, we didn´t stay there!´ " said Nathalie Tenoux, 38, an owner of the chic Casa Natalia hotel in San José del Cabo, where actors like Gael García Bernal stay. "I don´t even know when spring break is." Although Cabo San Lucas has since stolen most of the thunder, it is San José del Cabo that was the original town on the cape. When Hernán Cortés first landed, in 1535, it was a village of Pericu Indians, surrounded by a scrubby desert. Not long afterward, pirates turned the town´s peaceful estuary - a palm-lined lagoon - into a hiding place from which to pick off treasure from the galleons en route to Asia.
 Spanish Jesuits were commissioned to build a mission in San José del Cabo in 1730, but the Indians weren´t very enthusiastic about conversion. By 1734, they had revolted, killed the missionaries and returned to their own way of life. Three hundred years later, the town still carries the stamp of its colonial past. Surrounding el Centro, the town square, with its pink church (the original mission is long gone; this one is only 65 years old) and modest municipal palace are hilly side streets with gracious old adobe homes. These have been turned mostly into courtyard restaurants and boutiques selling silver, antiques and women´s clothes, with charming hand-painted signs. The estuary, which runs parallel to the town´s tree-lined main street, Boulevard Mijares, is now a serene watering hole for egrets, herons, pelicans and an errant steer or two, who placidly ignore the joggers and horseback riders on the adjacent footpath
 On the opposite side of San José del Cabo, in the middle of a highway traffic circle, stands an abstract yellow sculptural interpretation of a flower, two stories high. It is the symbol for Fonatur, the Mexican tourist development agency, which has invested heavily in Los Cabos for the last two decades. Thanks to the agency´s efforts - as well as the expansion of the region´s international airport in 1985 and heavy development by American corporations along the coast - the Cabos area has become one of the fastest-growing (and most expensive) tourist destinations in Mexico
 Although San José del Cabo has avoided the heaviest development, it has benefited by its proximity to some of the region´s most upscale resorts. The One & Only Palmilla, which falls within San José del Cabo´s borders, recently finished a 75 million refurbishment. The project has quickly turned the resort, which is on a rocky promontory overlooking the sea, into a playground for the rich, complete with acres of vanishing pools, a spa and a Charlie Trotter restaurant. Las Ventanas al Paraiso, the famous luxury resort, is just up the road.
 When the guests of these resorts feel the need to venture out, they head straight into San José del Cabo. Javier Piza, 40, an artist and man-about-town who not only owns the chic jewelry boutique Calli with his wife, Laura, but also works as sommelier at two of the town´s best restaurants, Tequila and Morgan´s, can rattle off a long list of celebrities he has met. "Spiderman: Tobey Maguire. Jessica Simpson - I didn´t know who she was, but my 12-year-old was like, ´Wow!´ " he said. "Bill Gates. Lance Armstrong. Oprah. They look here for a place that´s simple, where no one is going to be bothering them."
 CABOS CULINARY CAPITAL
 The otherwise modest town has happily catered to its stiletto-heeled clientele, bending its Mexican culture to fit a more urban (and pricey) aesthetic. San José del Cabo has become the de facto culinary capital of Los Cabos. Near the town square are almost a dozen fine restaurants serving the town´s distinctive cuisine - a kind of Mediterranean-Mexican (think lobster in tequila sauce) - at prices comparable to Manhattan´s. The town even has a perfect Mexican-European patisserie: French Riviera, which serves flaky croissants and chocolate confections alongside jalapeño-filled crepes. Transactions are conducted as frequently in dollars as in as pesos
 The town´s boom, said Baumann, the smokeshop owner, began about five years ago, five years after he gave up his dental practice in Minnesota and, drawn by the peaceful life, opened his cigar shop in San José del Cabo. Now, at night, Baumann´s shop fills with locals and travelers alike, who congregate in the lounge to smoke Cuban cigars, drink Cognac and talk sports while his enormous brown chow, Oso, sleeps at their feet.
 LUXURY EVOLVES
 Perhaps the best sign of San José del Cabo´s evolution from authentic Mexican village to discreet luxe getaway is the presence of Casa Natalia. The hotel, a sleekly contemporary enclave of palm trees, bougainvillea and chaise-lined pools, is just off the main square; or, in other words, nowhere near the beach. In the five years since it was built, by the European husband-and-wife team of Nathalie and Loic Tenoux, it has gained a reputation as one of the loveliest hotels in Mexico. Its Mediterranean-Mexican restaurant, Mi Cocina, is considered the best in town, thanks to its romantic, fire-lit setting in the hotel courtyard.
 The hotel and restaurant, in turn, have spurred yet more development. "Since we´ve opened, businesses have opened all around us," Nathalie Tenoux said. "It´s become more cosmopolitan. It´s this competition. The more that´s going on, the more everything grows."
 Meanwhile, life in San José del Cabo continues undisturbed. Old school buses - recommissioned as public transportation - chug through town, and young Mexican women try on frilly wedding dresses right next door to pricey restaurants. Although the main street, Boulevard Hidalgo, is increasingly filled with shops selling serapes and cheap silver to tourists, the proprietors shun the hard sell. Most shopowners simply sit in their doorways, taking in the sun and watching well-fed stray dogs wander the streets; and siesta, between 2 and 4 p.m., is strictly observed, tourists be damned.
 The only reminder of what lies 20 minutes to the west, in Cabo San Lucas, comes when you head down to the sea. At Santa María Beach, just east of town, local teenagers serve as snorkeling guides through the coral reefs, pointing out the resident pufferfish and sea urchins. Pelicans drift on the tides, and all is peaceful until a party boat from Cabo San Lucas, packed with tourists in bikinis, chugs into the secluded bay, blasting "Super Freak" over its loudspeakers.
 "Thirty minutes to swim, and we´re moving on!" a guide yells through a microphone.
 Maybe 20 miles isn´t quite far enough. |