The Three Amigos (Collaborative TL Between Joe Bonkers, TheMann, and isayyo2)

If there is one overarching theme of the modern world of the Three Amigos - and a message that it had spread to the world around them - it was that when people work together for common goals, what can be created is far, far more than the sum of its parts, and the second half of the 20th Century, with jet airliners and high-speed trains and satellite television and mobile communications and the internet, saw the opportunities for unity among peoples based on their common goals, interests, desires and identities grow to degrees once thought unimaginable, but that growth in the possible wasn't merely limited to individuals, but corporate bodies, charities, unions, professional organizations and even nation states.

In Japan the system of alliances between companies is often referred to as the Keiretsu, while in the Americas it is often referred to as the Partnership, but the meaning is the same - alliances of companies or firms operate with the objective of benefitting all members involved, and in many cases these efforts have been highly successful. In both cases these alliances are often centered around banks or financial institutions (though not always) and can involve hundreds or even thousands of firms chasing similar goals, ranging from more prosaic items (such as two chains of stores making a point of not locating in each other's immediate geographic area so as not to cannibalize each other's sales) to much more strategic positions, such as major infrastructure projects being built by the Partnerships using each other's products wherever possible. While this is somewhat changed where standards are required by codes or regulations (such as with residential power supplies and their power sockets and associated plugs or mobile network standards) or desirable (such as home electronics components and their associated interfaces), often this manifests itself even in consumer goods markets that otherwise might be difficult for a firm to survive in without its partners. Such examples of co-operation are common even in a lot of the industries for higher-priced consumer goods, with the famous hookup between Atari and Sony that began with the Sony Playstation and Atari Jaguar in 1994 (the two are different systems in terms of hardware but can play each others' games and use each others' peripherals) and Eastman Kodak's making the film and development equipment for IMAX movies before both dove into digital cameras and filmmaking as partners in the 1980s and 1990s. What often goes with this is the companies in question usually having many of their higher-ranking executives having frequent contact with each other - troublesome to some, perhaps, but widely seen in modern times as being an unavoidable reality. The governments of the Amigos play major roles in shaping many of these alliances as well - antitrust and competition law in North America forbids many of the more obvious collusion between firms in individual markets, and many segments of the economy are quite substantially regulated for safety or public service reasons, though all three Amigos countries have a long history of agreements between their governments (both the federal governments and state and provincial ones, and in many cases municipal ones as well) and the private sector firms, usually creating something of a quid pro quo situation - government provides advantages and gets benefits for society back in return. These agreements are in many states zealously enforced - California, New York, Texas, Ontario, British Columbia, Florida, Georgia and Nuevo Leon have particular reputations for this - though the ability of governments to use private firms for the benefit of their citizens is a common trend in the Amigos. This dates back all the way to the original public trust regulations of canals and railroads in the mid-19th Century and continues to this day, particularly in fields most important to people's safety and well-being.

In the higher-wage landscape of the Amigos (and Europe, the Commonwealth and many parts of Asia), the Partnerships cannot rely on the growing wealth of the countries or their citizens to expand their operations, resulting in a need for many of these partnerships to make better products for consumers - and as consumers in these countries have long ago developed a deep distaste for products that are not durable and reliable as a result of cost-cutting measures in their manufacture, making cheaper products is often simply not an option - the way to advancement for these companies is to make better products. This is helped in the Amigos by the fact that the aforementioned willingness among governments to make deals (and ensure their provisions are followed) and the social contract among its peoples, these providing a rock-solid base that ensures as few people as possible fall through cracks in that base. That knowledge that one will almost never starve or lose everything for striking out on one's own and taking their shot at a dream has made entrepreneurship more common in the Amigos countries than just about anywhere else in the world, and it is highly common at all levels of society and in virtually all fields or trades. The stories of people going from 9-to-5 jobs to vast riches is known well among the Amigos, but equally well known is people who start at similar points and make their own much smaller (but still successful) businesses. Many in the Amigos know (or know of) someone who abandoned such work and made themselves much happier by starting their own restaurant, store or other such small business, even if they didn't make millions on it but instead came to have that sense of happiness at, as was famously put by salesman-turned-stockbroker-turned-entrepreneur Chris Gardner, who quipped "Life truly is about the pursuit of happiness, in whatever form that comes in. For some it will always be wealth, for some it will always be comfort and for some it will be an ambition, a legacy. What matters is the self-improvement."

There is, of course, an important caveat to these desires for self-improvement - those who try to get ahead by cheating or harming others rarely prosper, and even some huge fish have gotten in trouble for this - Microsoft was one famous example, ordered by Washington to be split into three separate companies in 2001 after years of investigations into its anticompetitive practices, while the Savings and Loan Crisis in the United States in the late 1980s led to multiple rounds of stiffening legislation for financial sectors in the 1990s. While the laws of the Amigos are vast in their provisions against antisocial and anticompetitive behavior, departments in all three countries have long ago made it clear to their business communities that being good citizens means benefits but being bad ones will bring liabilities, and the executives don't want that. The message has long ago got through, and in modern times rare is the business sector that is so cutthroat that those unable to play the game lose everything. While shifting economic times have not always been beneficial for regions of the country in many places, one common theme of the post-war era is that governments at all levels (and many other organizations, from charities to religious organizations to professional groups and even many corporations) do their best to make sure communities left behind are just as few and far between as people left behind.

The push for entrepreneurship has been a particular help here. Cities like Winnipeg, Manitoba (which went from transport center and food processing center to a major aerospace industry hub), Sydney, Nova Scotia (from steelmaking to advanced engineering and energy research), Wilkes-Barre, Pennsylvania (from coal mining to making toys, tourism and producing carbonfiber), Cleveland, Ohio (from steel and metal products to being one of the most important healthcare research cities on the planet) and Guadalajara, Jalisco (which became one of the world's major avantgarde design centers from the 1980s onwards) saw their old reasons for existence be replaced by new ones, replacing once-huge industries that had shrunk dramatically in size due to changing times with new businesses and new culture, and that saws nothing of cities whose growth is much more recent - count Phoenix, Las Vegas, Sacramento, Seattle, Austin, Albuquerque, La Paz, Monterrey, Cancun, Lethbridge and Kingston among these - whose cityscapes are often much newer than older places and are often made up more of people who come to these places to make a better life for themselves. Such wanderlust for the betterment of one's self is a common these among the Amigos' cultures in all three nations, and has contributed in not a small amount to the vast amount of tourism in the Amigos countries and the number of people from all three countries who regularly venture abroad. In all three countries the majority of the population has an active passport at any given time, and the post-Energy Crisis resuscitation and growth in the passenger railroad networks of the Amigos saw a lot of shorter-range air traffic replaced by longer-distance flights, this being particularly notable in cities where interest in them is global as well as major airports in coastal cities. Few places in the Amigos could ever be considered poor, though obviously there are differences with what different places are known for - New York, Mexico City and Toronto are famous for their financial sectors, Los Angeles, Vancouver and Toluca for the movie industry, Detroit and Saltillo for its cars, Atlanta for its clothing, Seattle for its airplanes, the San Francisco Bay Area for its computers and tech industry, Miami, Cancun, Guanajuato, Nassau and Las Vegas for being resort paradises.

Among the elements of society in the Amigos that is most notable is "The Club". While some less-than-reputable establishments use the term "gentlemen's club", for virtually all major cities in the Amigos' countries the term has a special meaning to it, knowing that it refers to private, members-only establishments that are by invitation only, with the simple act of becoming a member in many of the best of these being a sign to all of just how far one has some in society. While these clubs are often for the most elite in society, there remain a vast plethora of clubs and fraternal organizations for those of lesser means, ranging from those catering to men and women in specific fields of employment or vocation (this is common in the skilled trades), those for alumni of various universities and colleges and a vast array of social clubs for those of many different backgrounds, interests and activities. With these clubs in a great many cases came their clubhouse, the greatest of which are in more than a few cases considered landmarks of their individual cities and towns, while many others are often remarkable places for other reasons - the richest of car clubs, for example, have their own private racetracks and garages, while many clubs for art often more resemble a good art gallery than any clubhouse, many of the best music clubs of the Amigos also operate some of the best concert and music venues in the world and clubs with an interest in sports often have the facilities needed to play those sports, from basketball and tennis courts to baseball and soccer fields to golf courses. Many of the clubs specializing in various vocations regularly enjoy showing off their interests to visitors through their club facilities having open houses or being open to visitors at specific times to allow one to see just what goes on in these places. These organizations are hugely popular among the Boomer Generation and those who followed them, owing to the greater sense of a common community among these people - rare is the person who doesn't carry the membership cards of his chosen cards with considerable pride, and the community spirit among these people has made many of these organizations capable of remarkable things, both for their members and for the world around them, and this community spirit regularly shows in the social scenes of the cities themselves, with this being most seen in places that get vast quantities of visitors or are home to famous events (such as Mardi Gras in New Orleans, Día de los Muertos in Mexico City, Winterlude in Ottawa, the Pride Festival and Caribana in Toronto, Welcome America in Philadelphia or the Thanksgiving Day Parades in New York, Detroit and Chicago), as well as in major state or national fairs and exhibitions, which are almost always very well attended and supported.

From the late 1960s and famed events like the Monterrey Pop Festival and Woodstock, music festivals and outdoors performances became major events themselves, that growth culminating in the legendary Live Aid Concerts of July 13-14, 1985, which is widely considered to be one of the great truly human moments in modern history and which rewrote the rules of much of the world's music industry, as well as becoming the single greatest fundraiser for a cause in human history. After Live Aid numerous music events became international phenomenons, with the likes of the Detroit Electronic Music Festival, Coachella, Burning Man, Peachtree Festival, Tomorrowland, South by Southwest, MYSTIK and Lollapalooza gaining global attention, with the likes of Burning Man and Tomorrowland adding to the story simply by making the festival more than just about the music, a story quickly copied by countless others. Several attempts at creating commercial music festivals came and went in the 1980s and 1990s after Live Aid, and particularly after the first attempt to revive Woodstock was a flop and the second one became a dangerous fiasco, the commercial organizers faded from the scene in favor of many independent organizers, which became a prelude to the rise of the independent music industry in the 2000s.

For unions, the changes to many workplaces after the Energy Crisis could have been a potentially-crippling problem (and some unions, particularly the Teamsters, had the problem of organized crime involvement become hugely public in the late 1950s and early 1960s), but over the 1960s and the entry into the workforce of the Boomer Generation, the role of many unions changed dramatically, as did relations between the unions themselves and many of their employers, this most visibly seen with the United Auto Workers, United Steelworkers, International Brotherhood of Electrical Workers, Service Employees International Union, United Transportation Union and United Mine Workers, all of whom became critically important with their industries' adapting to changing times in the 1960s and 1970s.
 
The Next Generation

With the 2000s being defined by its growing closeness and geopolitical changes that worked in favor of the idea of commonality among people of many different nations, it was perhaps inevitable that the growth of people having dramatically different views on life would be inevitable, and even more than the years following the Third Great Awakening fourty years earlier, the world of the 2010s was defined above all else by the discovery of just how different people could live and others looking to it and finding out they liked it. While the nations that were home to vast populations of visible minorities or were born from immigrants from many different nations had the edge on this - count the Amigos, Argentina, Venezuela, Brazil, South Africa, Australia, New Zealand and Israel among these - many others began to adapt in the 21st Century to this. The increasingly-integrated European Union and Commonwealth of Nations had long led the world on this (along with Japan, which had begun its second cultural transformation in the years after WWII, and Vietnam, which had been so changed by the fight against Communism there), but by the turn of the millennium it was seen everywhere, even as the massive populations of China and India saw themselves regularly moving to other countries, where often as not they found a warm welcome in their chosen homes. Others traveling in the opposite direction was now a common occurrence as well, with Japan again being a vanguard - by 2010 Japan's population was buttressed by some eight million people who were not from Asian countries, and the country had by then become a very friendly place to newcomers of all kinds, setting a path that its neighbors, particularly Korea and China, were following.

With these movements came changes in food, dress, music, film, the arts and even greetings and mannerisms. Women's fashions changed the most, with various types from around the world having begus spreading in the 1960s and 1970s rapidly growing as time went on, with the more covering styles like the Vietnamese Ao Dai or Chinese Cheongsam being more common in earlier times, though on warm climates this tended to shift towards styles that showed more skin (while still being tasteful, of course), such as the South Asian Sari, while men's suits depended heavily on the location - climates like Canada, the northern portions of the United States and much of Europe still preferred the full suit (often with the waistcoat or vest used as an addition to this to allow a formal look even when one is not wearing the suit's jacket), while the warmer climates of Mexico, the American south, Australia and the Mediterranean preferred lighter suits. Asian men's styles also came across the oceans, with the Japanese kimono for both men and women making their way across the oceans, in the latter in many cases being second-hand ones exported from Japan after the industry suffered a massive fall in the late 1980s that meant such garments could be had at much more reasonable prices. While the informal styles of clothing grew rapidly in the later years of the 20th Century, even this began to find a comfortable reality with the more formal dress styles, though many followers of the "Street Style" of the 1990s and 2000s and their common symbols and styles - oversized hoodies and bomber jackets, baggy jeans, tracksuits and brightly-colored and logoed T-shirts - were often regarded with derision by those who followed more "clean" styles of dress. In the Amigos, this debate between those who chose more formal styles of casual clothing and those who fully embraced the street styles would be a cultural debate of the decade, even as some details of the "street style" of dress, such as subtle jewelry, became acceptable when combined with the more dressy looks and the dressy looks themselves began to be influenced by the graphical styles and color palates of the more flamboyant street look.

In the Arts, though, things got even more wild than they already did. India and China's growing economic wealth and the revival of Japan's film industry in the 1990s (particularly in the animation field, where the Japanese excelled) led to many more newcomers in the world of film to an industry that had been dominated on a global scale by the Amigos since before WWII, with movies like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon (which was one of the biggest movies of the 2000s and the first foreign-language film to ever gross over $250 million from American box offices) and the work of famed Japanese animator Hayao Miyazaki and his soon-to-be-famous Studio Ghibli (namely his first two movies that saw wide distribution in the Americas, Princess Mononoke and Spirited Away) raising interest in the Asian film scene, with Kung Fu movies having a major growth in popularity in the West in the 2000s (and making stars in the West of the likes of Jet Li and Donnie Yen) before those themselves adapted into the 'Battle of Wills' movies that defined crime epics in the 2000s, both of the more ambitious action-heavy ones (such as The Matrix) or those which were more battles of the mind between the characters. Divya Bharti's trailblazing into Hollywood in the early 1990s led in itself to a heap of both male and female Indian leads in Hollywood, and a number of very good North American actors who struggled for roles in some cases found career revivals in international cinema, and the 1990s and 2000s saw the cinema of the Commonwealth make a real run at challenging Hollywood's decades-long supremacy over the world of filmmaking, backed up by the growing size, scale and quality of productions in Europe, Latin America and Asia. Spanish-language film and television, already with sizable popularity among the Latino/Latina American communities, had by then spread worldwide, led by productions out of Mexico, Venezuela and Argentina above all else. For lovers of the silver screen, it made for an exciting time, particularly by the end of the 2000s - Hollywood watched Commonwealth-made movies win six straight Best Picture Academy Awards from 2009 to 2014, leading to the American producers making a major effort to improve their productions to match the masterpieces from the rest of the world. Hollywood, which had gone on a sequel-and-remake binge in the 2000s, took the repeated sweeping of the Academy Awards as something of an insult and sought in the 2010s to rectify that state of affairs, even as MGM Studios (which was moved from Los Angeles to Toronto by the latter's powerful Mirvish family in 1995, joining 1990s upstart Lionsgate in Vancouver and Toronto as the 'big studios' of Canada, a title soon matched by studios across the Commonwealth) became one of the strongest advocates for the growth of the industry's appetite for new ideas and storylines. One source of those storylines ended up being video games, an unlikely source in the minds of some at first - but it wasn't long before Deus Ex: Human Revolution (the 2012 winner of the Academy Award for Best Picture), Heavy Rain, Perfect Dark, Mirror's Edge and Final Fantasy changed that (Mirror's Edge being of particular importance, as it led directly to a massive growth in parkour as a sporting exercise), while the world of film shifted as a result of Hollywood's desire to take back its crown in the 2010s.

It was something of the opposite in the world of music and the visual arts, though, as the latter saw a massive revival in the 2000s in the Amigos, particularly the United States, as an ever-growing number of people sought life inspiration in their surroundings and often turned to visual arts for this spark of inspiration - and such was the wealth of America that by the 2000s even those considered upper middle class could afford to purchase or even commission works of art and design for their homes, and those of wealth often could create entire galleries and showpieces, this being a good way of showing one's taste and style without an overwhelming sensation of materialism, with the visual arts scene being focused heavily on cities with a major love of the arts, the way led by New Orleans, Houston, San Francisco, Asheville, Salt Lake City and Seattle, with the New Orleans' loudly professing of itself as America's "Center of the Arts" being something that the others certainly would take some offense to, even if the response was almost always a "Yeah, sure guy, but check this out."

The music scenes of the times saw rapid growth of the Hip-Hop, Soul and multiple kinds of Electronic and Progressive Rock music scenes, which indeed added to the "fusions" that had begun way back in the 1970s and 1980s. As digital technology rapidly replaced hard-copy media in the 2000s (before, somewhat paradoxically, the industry saw a huge revival of vinyl records in the 2010s), music streaming services made money hand over fist even by selling individual singles, and many artists took advantage of this by going out and using their best works to advertise their shows. Concerts became the single biggest source of income for more than a few artists, with the biggest of concert tours capable of making a chart-topper tens of millions for their work, but the growth of respect for many kinds of music and its producers reached a fever pitch in the 2000s, particularly after Live Aid II in 2005, which introduced countless artists to each other and gave them ideas of what everyone was capable of, creating truly remarkable mashups that became a theme of music in the 2010s. (One of the trends of this that was seen many times during the decade was the "Amigos Track", where an artist from each of the Three Amigos countries would collaborate on a track, with one of the groundbreakers being "Con Calma" by Puerto Rican Reggaeton boss Daddy Yankee, Californian pop singer Katy Perry and Canadian rapper Snow, which while not strictly a all-three-countries affair spawned countless imitators.) From the Beatles' Paul McCartney and John Lennon's countless promoting of new artists, Californian G-funk ace Dr. Dre chasing and supporting talented vocalists (and life-long friend Snoop Dogg's dedicated support of numerous other rappers), the "battles" between many legendary European DJs and their North American counterparts (that worked to make famous more than a few newcomers) and the evolution of American hip-hop music towards more soulful and deeper music and storytelling (once again helped along by the immense talent of many of its 2010s best, and the rapid growth in popularity of Toronto's soon-to-be-icons Aubrey "Drake" Graham and Abel "The Weeknd" Tesfaye during the decade), it made for a music scene that any audiophile could get lost in, and a great many did. Spanish-language music followed many of the trends of the English-speaking ones, and more than a few of the greatest out of Mexico would find themselves receiving accolades and desires for collaborations from their English-speaking counterparts. The huge concerts by the 2010s had been added to by many of the greatest artists loving performing in smaller venues such as nightclubs and music halls, while Drake and The Weeknd premiered a new idea in Toronto in July 2013 of the "mansion party" where a suitably-large rented property would be used for an invite-only party for the true lovers of the music which included a concert and a suitably-impressive party afterwards, a trend that caught through the 2010s and became a common theme for music videos in the 2010s, while the owners of said properties in many cases commented that the partiers often left the mansions just as clean or cleaner than how they arrived.

If there were any overarching theme to all of it, however, it was focused on positivity. Television shows like American Idol and the various "Talent" shows that emerged during the decade added to this (even as one of their primary impresarios, British producer Simon Cowell, became somewhat infamous for his assessments at time - though it is said that Cowell mellowed out considerably over time) by giving a stage to many newcomers, making more than a few successful performers while showcasing the truly-incredible talents of more than a few, from pre-teen singers to break dancers to musicians to dance troupes, and being different in many of these scenes was a massive plus. While the regular improvement of the collective health of many in the Amigos was a theme that went back all the way to the Second Great Awakening days of the 1960s, body positivity was a theme that swelled in the 2000s, as the "heroin chic" look of 1980s and early 1990s models fell rapidly out of favour, replaced by many shapes and sizes of more healthy people, both male and female, giving rise to the idea that so long as one was healthy, women didn't need to be a size 0 and men didn't have to have a six-pack of abdominal muscles. This positivity was reinforced further by many of the styles of the modern icons of the arts, who themselves made many style statements of their own - the Weeknd, for example, had a love for well-cut suits that some of his fans emulated - while many of the enterprising ones among the style icons made a point of developing their own lines of clothing, visual arts, accessories and makeup, which often made their creators as much money as their music did. Schools across the Amigos included daily physical activity from grade one (the United States had mandated this in 1977, and Canada and Mexico were quick to follow) and went out of their way to teach many of the basics of human interactions, while bullying was treated harshly by many school administrators and parents alike, leading to many young people finding as they grew older their social circle would grow, exposing them to many different peoples and groups. The highly-diverse nature of many communities in the Amigos, particularly in the most cosmopolitan of cities (New York, Los Angeles, Mexico City, Toronto, Miami, Montreal, Chicago, San Francisco, Guadalajara, Vancouver, Boston, Washington) only added to this, as young people would by the time they were teenagers almost always exposed to many different kinds of culture, something many of their parents openly encouraged. The "Clubs" whose rapid growth among the Bommer generation in the 1960s and 1970s was followed and amplified by the Gen X, Millennial and Gen Z generations, who left their own marks on these clubs, often changing the clubs with the times (though at times the Boomers didn't appreciate this as much) and adding their own spins on what they enjoyed. Many of these places by modern times were joined by a revival in many communities of the "social club" for different communities, many of these places also becoming proper businesses with restaurants and stores giving their members and invited guests a taste of the places and peoples the clubs represented.

It all added up to younger generations who found their lives often as enriching and stimulating (if busy) as their parents. Gyms and physical fitness centers would be busy by 6 AM in many places in the Amigos, a great many younger people finding that morning workouts helped them go through their days. The growing use of the four-day work week meant that Friday for many of them was the day one got to work on their various interests, from it being the busiest day of the week for sports clubs, with Friday and Saturday being the days for enjoyment before Sunday was for many the day of rest, or among the vast populations of the devout in the Amigos, the day for Church visits and functions. Nights would be for social gatherings, with big events meant to facilitate this often being held at night, creating in more than a few places scenes where parts of the city would be busy all the way to sunrise. Clubs, bars, restaurants, music halls and the like filled up on Thursday, Friday and Saturday nights, and special days would be widely celebrated with the cultural aspects of the communities in question. By the 2000s many of the professional sports leagues openly encouraged their clubs to support or even host amateur competitions, these competitions being something to train and get ready for for many of the fanatics of these sports - the NBA's early adoption of this, for example, became a key reason for its rapid growth in the popularity starting in the mid-1980s, particularly as many of its stars of the time (count Larry Bird, Earvin "Magic" Johnson, Charles Barkley, Robert Parish and Isiah Thomas among these) absolutely loved the interest showed in the sport by newcomers and were known to openly support their favorite amateur players all the way into the big leagues, setting a precedent that helped to dramatically expand the NBA's talent pool. (The other sports leagues quite quickly got this message as well.)
 
Independence Hall, Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
July 4, 2026


"And may God Bless America!" Peter Rosenberg, The President of the United States, completed their speech, with the massive crowd in front of them roaring in approval, their cheering being almost deafeningly loud and enthusiastic. A crowd some half a million strong filled the area around the immaculate grounds around the place where, two hundred and fifty years ago, America's founding fathers had gathered to write the Declaration of Independence that gave America its freedom from the British Crown, a freedom that had to be fought for, but it had been a fight that had been worth the cost, for it had set America - and with it, the world - on much of the course of history that had led to this very evening and the celebrations here and across the nation.

The Sestercentennial of America - or the Quarter-Millennium, as many called it, as though anticipating America would last a thousand years - had become a vast series of affairs that had grown to include virtually every town and city in the country. The most impactful of the event was sure to be the vast number of infrastructure developments, memorial structures and improvement projects that would live on for many years to come, and the parks, libraries, schools, hospitals, performing arts centers, theatres, bridges, transit lines, courthouses and other such projects would be the living memory of America's 250th Birthday. New York and Los Angeles had built subway lines, Chicago an Opera House that was an architectural marvel, Miami one of the most beautiful train stations in the country, Washington a massive new stadium. Houston, San Francisco, Havana, Charlotte, Dallas, San Juan and Atlanta had used the birthday as a good reason to dramatically improve their cityscapes at ground level, improving what they already had. St. Louis had refurbished the Gateway Arch and built a matching bridge across the Mississippi River, while Detroit had taken a page from the book of its rival city to the Northeast in Toronto and built a new arena for the city's hockey team over top of the platforms at its central train station.

The events of the event itself were spectacular in their own right, though, and sure not to be forgotten. Numerous huge concerts were underway in multiple different cities, and rare was the musical act who didn't want to be a part of such an event. These concerts were all televised, broadcast over radio, streamed on the internet or any combination of the above for those who hadn't been lucky enough to get tickets to these events. The NBA was hosting its special All-Star Summer Tournament at the normally-tennis-orientated Venus Williams Stadium in Dallas, Texas, the 25,000-seat outdoor tennis stadium proving a near-ideal venue. Vast parties celebrating America had been organized at the great parklands, fairgrounds and event fields of America that hadn't been taken up by the concerts, and baseball stadiums across the country hosted afternoon games that were today free of charge for spectators, with perhaps the most famous of these for fans if baseball being the MLB's "Field of Dreams" game at Lansing Farm in Dyersville, Iowa, made famous by Kevin Costner's famous 1988 movie Field of Dreams, and poignantly the MLB had made this game a competition between a collection of the All-Stars of baseball and a team made up of America's best amateurs, these enthusiasts getting the chance of a lifetime to play the greatest there was. Beyond the vast events, the day fell on a Saturday, and with virtually everyone who could having taken Friday and Monday off, the weekend was filled with the gatherings of family and friends, block parties and barbecues, club house gatherings and meetings of enthusiasts in any one of a million different interests. Vast quantities of fireworks stood at the ready to light up the skies after dark, leading to jokes among many that astronauts wouldn't have any difficulty locating the borders of America tonight - they'd just have to look down.

Of course, the world couldn't help but take notice, either. New York's biggest event had been happening for the previous week, as the "Fleet Week" before the sestercentennial had been a huge affair, as naval ships from over fifty countries had made the voyage to New York for the event, and a number of other countries had done the same in San Francisco. Dignitaries from around the world had streamed to the United States for events and tours, looking to make statements of their own and often doing well at it. The wife of the Prince of Wales, the Duchess of Cambridge, had made a bunch of good-natured headlines when, while visiting Boston with her husband, she made a joke about how America's path to independence had been so beneficial for so many and said "I'm sure if we'd all known that then, even I would have tossed the tea into the harbour!" That led to a food merchant publicly offering a box of tea for the Duchess to toss into Boston Harbour, which the Duchess and her husband accepted and subsequently were filmed chucking into Boston Harbour, to everyone's amusement. Several huge-name VIPs had come for various events, with the Emperor of Japan probably making the biggest splash of all simply by arriving in America on board his Navy's flagship as it arrived for the Fleet Week in San Francisco, and he had been greeted by the Governor of California personally when his ship had docked, and he had further made a statement when he announced that the ceremonial sword owned by Commodore Matthew Perry (who had been the first American to come to Japan in 1853), long thought to be lost, would be returned to America as part of a collection of gifts for the country on this important birthday, the Japanese hoping it would be properly displayed - and indeed, the Smithsonian was itching to do just that, publicly announcing a special exhibit on the history of Japan. Beyond the VIPs, American flags flew proudly in countless places the world over, and vast numbers of tourists from other parts of the world had come to the United States, aiming to enjoy the festivities for themselves. Remembering that USA Today and several major American newspapers had made Mexico's 200th Birthday in 2021 their cover stories, La Reforma and several other Mexican newspapers had returned the favor, as had The Canadian and The Globe and Mail in Canada. Businesses small and large made all kinds of merchandise for Americans and visitors alike, matching the many trucks, trains and airplanes painted by their owners in special liveries for the occasion. The taste of these varied, but the good-natured acceptance of what they were trying to do was universal.

Back in Philadelphia, the President couldn't help but feel the presence of so many spirits, so many legends. From when the likes of George Washington, Benjamin Franklin, John Adams, Alexander Hamilton and Thomas Jefferson gathered along with so many others to write America's first founding documents, then gathered again a decade later to write the Constitution of the United States, which (in amended form, of course) remained in force to the present day. It wasn't hard to tell, and few who were here today had any illusions as to whether those founding fathers would approve of the scene before them. The President also knew that a century after the Declaration of Independence, then-President Robert E. Lee had stood on the same steps in front of the same building to denounce the racism that remained in American society even after so many Americans of color had fought for America in the North American War with distinction, doing so with many of his Generals in that defining conflict - Grant, Meade, Sherman, Jackson, Beauregard, Longstreet, Sheridan, Johnston - standing with him in total agreement on that front. Another sixty years later Franklin Delano Roosevelt had met with Thomas Crerar and Lazaro Cardenas in this same building to plot the recovery of North America from the Depression, and fourty years after that had been John F. Kennedy's "Better Forces of Our Nature" speech for America's 200th Birthday.

They had to have known, surely, President Rosenberg thought to himself. They must have known that when they made those speeches, did those actions, lived the lives those great men lived, they had to have known that they were making their beloved country a better place. The President walked away from the podium, in his mind seeing the images of the likes of George Washington, Abraham Lincoln, Robert E. Lee, Teddy Roosevelt and his distant cousin in Franklin Delano Roosevelt and countless others looking down on them and smiling widely, aware of that this generation of America's leaders truly had an understanding of the legacy they were shepherding.
"Feeling the world around you?" A friendly voice said to him in a distinctly accented voice. It was Isabella Rojas, the President of Mexico, of course, who stood next to Canadian Prime Minister Jagmeet Singh, who was rather taller than Rojas and slightly more than Rosenberg.
"Very much so." A pause. "A lot of history in this place."
"The Declaration of Independence, the Constitution, the True American speech, the meeting between FDR, Crerar and Cardenas, the Better Forces of Our Nature speech, yeah I'd say that's almost an understatement." Singh commented. Rosenberg responded to that with a kind smile, knowing Singh was very much friendly.
"You know your history, Mr. Jagmeet." A pause, and a look back at the crowd, whose cheering hadn't stopped yet. "It's all a sign of what I have to live up to."
"And you're acing it." Singh commented, shaking Rosenberg's hand. "The 250th Anniversary of a great nation is always going to be a vast affair, and you've done a fabulous job."
"Thank You." A grin. "As good as Canada sixteen years ago?" Singh laughed while Rojas answered the statement, chuckling as she did so.
"Oh Come now, that's hitting below the belt, don't you think?" A grin. "Or am I about to get a statement about five years ago?" She was referring to Mexico's Bicentennary in 2021, which had been a spectacular affair as well. Rosenberg laughed.
"Two of you and one of me, I better back it down a bit, shouldn't I?" He paused, smiling and listening to the crowd behind him. "As an American, I have to say, it's good to have neighbors like you guys."
"Wouldn't have it any other way, Mr. President." Rojas said with a wide smile.
"Neither would I, and I think I can safely say most of my countrymen would agree." Singh added in. "Thanks for the invitation."
"Any time." Rosenberg nodded, considering just how much the world had to have changed to have the American President be Jewish, the Mexican President be a woman and the Canadian Prime Minister to be a Sikh man. "A very different Three Amigos to what Mariano Arista thought all those years ago, but still very much Three Amigos."

Both Singh and Rojas opened to speak, but both were drowned out by the sound of jet engines as the rest of the crowd was, looking up to see a two quartets of fighter jets, one set being US Air Force F-22A Raptors and the other set being a four set of F/A-24A Guardians of the United States Navy, roar overhead in perfect diamond formations, the fighter jets drawing a massive roar of approval from the crowd. Rosenberg watched the fighters fly away, his eyes moving back to the crowd, still cheering the overflight. He couldn't help but turn to look back first at Rojas and then Singh, who both nodded in his direction.
There is a reason they refer to our nations as the Amigos, Mr. President.
 
May 2025 - Toronto, Ontario, Canada

The sun rose over Canada's largest city, and for those on its west side its was first seen as it rose through the frames made by the CN Tower, CBC Broadcast Tower and the countless office, residential and mixed-use towers that made up the city center, providing the first message of a new day to the city's residents, more than a few of them were already very much awake.

In the Humber Shores neighborhood west of the city center, the rising of the sun through the expansive eastward-facing windows of the apartment owned by Kelis "Kelly" Stefanyuk, whose apartment overlooked Humber Bay and everything that surrounded it, with Palace Pier in the foreground, the swimming pools, natatorium and beaches of the famous Sunnyside Waters along the north side of the bay and the vast, expertly-manicured grounds of High Park to the north of that, separated from Sunnyside by Lake Shore Boulevard and what looked like a sizable hill, but a hill it wasn't - it was a cover over the Via Rail train lines, the Queensway and the Gardiner Expressway, all covered over as part of the High Park Project in the 1980s. Further away from view was the hill that the dense, multicultural and highly-energetic neighborhoods of Parkdale, Roncesvalles and Liberty Village, while further along the waterfront one found Ontario Place, with its many sights - its 80,000-seat football/soccer stadium, the buildings for the Canadian National Exhibition, the glass-shelled Cinesphere, the "Ontario Place Pods" built over the vast wave pool carved from Lake Ontario under the Pods and, of course, he amusement park rides - the giant ferris wheel and the famous "Dueling Dragons" roller coasters that, among others, had been part of growing up for generations of Torontonians. The view was something else, but it was just one of many of the city once said by writer Peter Ustinov to be "New York run by the Swiss" for its civic pride, ability to be enjoyed by all and its services running with fine watch precision, no matter the situation.

For Kelly, her luxurious apartment in one of the city's newest high-end neighborhoods was a culmination of a career as an entrepreneur, running a tailored clothing shop in prestigious Queen West that she had taken out a sizable loan and bet her life savings on five years prior. It had been the best decision of her life in her own mind, trading a desk job at a brokerage firm for selling bespoke clothing had proven to be much more rewarding on any level imaginable - it was more exciting, made more money, allowed her to work at her own pace and time and had plenty of fringe benefits - she never had a problem looking good for a date, for one.

But it was more than that for her. Her shop was hers, and it's success was entirely made by her, and that was a reward all its own. No working for others, it was all hers, and that made her have little trouble getting out of bed on even the most bitter cold of Toronto winter days....but today wasn't that. It was going to be a sunny day, with no clouds in the sky and a breeze coming from the southwest off of Lake Ontario to keep the temperature at a reasonable level, something helpful in the sweltering summers the cott regularly got. It was enough that Kelis made a point of opening the balcony of her apartment, getting a good look at the sun as it rose above the skyline of the city's downtown to the East.

Thirty kilometres or so in that direction, another person scampered out of his building in another neighborhood, racing for a streetcar to work. Kenneth Black Horse, a Cree First Nations who lived in the heavily First Nations-inhabited Crescent Town neighborhood of Scarborough, couldn't help but notice the crowd of people out even this early in the morning. From those that worked through the night arriving back at their apartments in the towering apartment blocks of the district, business owners and employees headed to work and students of all ages heading to school, the younger ones usually with their parents in close proximity. Dawes Road and Victoria Park Avenue both had streetcar lines running down them, complete with the separated, elevated stops that were very much a part of the streetscape of Toronto, these transit lines acting much like major veins in a body, delivering passengers to the subway, commuter rail and rapid transit lines that formed the city's trunk arteries.

Crescent Town was very much a product of both the prosperity of the city and the evolution of Canada. First Nations people made up the largest number of residents of the area, Canadians from the islands many of the rest, but the neighborhood boasted people of all backgrounds. The towers of the development, most of which were built either during the post-Energy Crisis high-rise boom in the first half of the 1960s or the condo tower boom of the late 1980s, shared the area with many smaller structures. The main towers were all directly connected to Victoria Park subway station by elevated, covered walkways, a neighborhood walkway system that the newer buildings all rapidly sought to join onto as they were built. Commercial buildings were generally smaller, usually with commercial uses on ground floors, offices above that and apartments and lofts on levels further up, facing out to the main streets with parking areas behind the buildings. The upper floors of the towers had long since been consolidated into larger units and, despite the neighborhood having a distinct working-class flavour, these larger units were often occupied by people of some wealth, in many cases those who had come from the neighborhood and made successes of themselves but didn't want to forget where they came from. The massive Catholic Church that looked out over the intersection of Dawes and Victoria Park to the north was a Landmark of this part of Toronto, and while long since dwarfed by the towers of the area, it was still a highly-respected place by all.

On the streets, the TTC's streetcars mingled with cars, while bicycle lanes on the road were always well patronized - Toronto even had specialized snowplows and salters to keep them usable in the dead of winter - while the sidewalks were for pedestrians and were lined with trees inside of giant brick boxes, these lovingly maintained by local residents as a point of pride in the neighborhood. With the warmer weather more locals were out on their motorcycles or driving their fun cars, both of these being well within the means of local residents. Delivery vans, who in many cases did their rounds at night to avoid the worst of traffic congestion, also co-existed with the cars, many of these being smaller vehicles, some of which towed trailers to give more cargo capacity even with the congested streets of the city. Pedestrians on warm sunny days were everywhere, and despite the traffic of so many kinds, everyone followed the rules and most were courteous to others, knowing that that courtesy would then be broadcast back to them when they needed it.

Black Horse bolted up to the streetcar stop just as the ding ding noise of an approaching car became audible, the streetcar bumping through the intersection of Victoria Park and Crescent Town Drive to stop at its pickup point on the far side of the light. This one was one of the "Box Trucks" as TTC crews called them, a five-section Japanese-designed unit built by Chrysler Rail Systems in Michigan, which unsurprisingly considering the hour was very busy. The car's doors quickly opened and a number of people got out, but more got on than off, and yet despite that there was room to sit down for some, and Kenneth was one of the lucky ones, grabbing a spot at the back as the streetcar headed north, heading north towards the employment zones along St. Clair Avenue and Eglinton Avenue.

The streets were alive with colour and style, even early in the morning, as the streetcar moved north along Victoria Park, passing into the lower-rise neighborhoods along Victoria Park, which despite these factors was a dramatic mix of 1920s single-family homes and low-rise and medium-rise apartment buildings, with the main roads lined with commercial buildings, which in typical Toronto fashion, mostly sported professional offices, galleries, studios and residential apartments above it. The neighborhood was a vast collection of people, as Clairlea to the east was mostly of Filipino, Brazilian and South Asian descent, these differences resulting in a vast collection of different people, the crowd shifting to more of a business crowd as the streetcar approached the vast office towers of the Golden Mile, the stretch along Eglinton Avenue which transformed directly from an industrial area to a vast community of apartment and office towers in the 1970s and 1980s, helped by the building of the subway line under Eglinton during this time. The west end of the Golden Mile was marked by the Eglinton Square Mall and Eglinton Square Park, which was built some fifteen feet up and stretched to the buildings all around it, with Victoria Park, Eglinton and O'Connor Drive ducking under the park, the streetcars lumbering into the streetcar loop that sat in the triangle-shaped area made up by the three roads.

O'Connor subway station was typically busy, with it being a three-track station, with the center track able to be used by trains going in either direction, with the stations having gates that lined up to the subway trains used on the line to eliminate any possibility of someone falling onto the track. Kenneth quickly made his way down to the subway, quickly transferring to a train headed westbound, headed for his office near Yonge and Eglinton in Toronto's Upper Midtown. Typical of the justly-famous TTC, the train was right on time and stopped with the usual precision, allowing passengers to rapidly embark and disembark, the train leaving right on time, racing westbound. Kenneth hadn't been on for any more than a few seconds when his day got better, though.

"Ken, is that you?" He turned around to see a lanky Asian man who he knew well.
"Jason!" Ken's eyes lit up upon seeing his friend, and the two men quickly made their way to each other, carefully moving around a young woman who stepped to her right to allow that. "How the hell are you, man?"
"Good, Kenny. Headed to work too, huh?"
"Yep, at the Woodhouse Center."
"Yonge and Eglinton, huh?"
"Yep. A nice place to work, I gotta say." A pause. "Where you headed?"
"Livingstone Center."
"Really?" A pause. "Who you work for there?" Ken knew that the Livingstone Center, at Eglinton and Yorkdale Avenue, was a major hub for many of the province's ministerial services.
"Ministry of the Environment." A smile. "Remember what I said at the court, last week?"
"Oh yeah, the water quality comment."
"That's what I do, make sure people can drink what comes out of their taps." A grin. "And you?"
"Astral Communications."
"Astral works out of the Livingstone Center?" A laugh. "Talk about being close to the juggernaut."
"Keep your friends close and your enemies closer, my friend." Ken said, making Jason laugh. Both men knew that the entire block at the northeast corner of Yonge and Eglinton was home to the CBC's Broadcasting Center, which was home to many of the CBC's TV broadcast functions as well as Radio Canada International, the complex being capped off by the immense 1,445-foot-tall three-legged CBC Tower on the block north of that, which had hosted the CBC's nightly broadcast news services since the late 1980s.
"At least when one side poaches from the other, they don't need to move the office furnishings too far." Jason said with a laugh. "What's on the agenda for today?"
"Producing a show on women's fashions, hosted by Sahar Khosravi."
"The model? Lucky dog."
Ken chuckled. "She's a genuinely nice person, good to the people who make the shows."
"Nice to look at, too."
Ken had to concede that point. "Yeah, she wouldn't get kicked out of too many guys' beds, but she only goes back to one."
"And what lucky bastard is that, I wonder." Jason suspected Ken knew the answer to that question, and his response proved him right.
"Arneau Mignault." A smile. Arneau Mignault was the six-foot-ten starting power forward for the Toronto Raptors nicknamed the "Beast of the South Shore" in recognition of the Montreal suburb of McMasterville where he was from.
"Of course." Jason laughed. "A basketball player."
"He's a nice chap, too." Ken confirmed. "I got one of his jerseys, and last time he visited the set, Sahar had given me the heads up, and he signed the jersey."
"No shit?"
"Come by my place after ball on Friday and I'll show you. I ain't gonna soil it playing in it."
"Damn Bruh, all I got is a ball with Big Ticket's signature on it. Even with my name." That made Ken's head go back.
"What the hell?"
"Real talk, man." A smile. "I won it in the charity auction for Street City last year."
"Oh yeah right, KG was around for that wasn't he?"
"Yep. He's still better than most of the guys out there."
"How many times an NBA All-Star, I would hope so." Kevin "Big Ticket" Garnett was a Raptors legend, drafted straight out of high school, and while he had been a reluctant Raptor at first, he had come to love the city and the team and had played the vast majority of his career for them, including a famous return to the team and pushing them to their first title in a decade in 2015 the year before his retirement. He was sufficiently famous in Toronto that him and his long-time wingmen, cousins Tracy McGrady and Vince Carter, and his career-long mentor, Arvydas "The Godfather" Sabonis, had streets named after them in Toronto.
"Yep, and he's still a legit character."
"How many times has him and Chuck gone at it now?" That drew a laugh, then an announcement.
"Now Arriving at Eglinton-Yonge, Eglinton-Yonge Station." Both men gave each other a fist bump.
"Drop by my place on Friday after the game, I'll show you the jersey."
"Will do, and I'll bring the ball."
"Sweet." The train came to a stop. "Later, Jason."
"See you around, producer man."
 
(OOC: As you may have surmised from TheMann's last post, we have reached the wrap-up point for this little saga. We've basically made the points we wanted to make about the world of the Three Amigos.

We're going to be posting a "Three Amigos Vignettes and Details" thread, with a link to this one, that will allow us to continue to post additional details as we think of them. In the meantime...)

May 2025 – Wilkes-Barre, Pennsylvania

It was one of those glorious late spring/early summer days in Pennsylvania, where it was sunny and just warm enough without being too warm, with just a few intermittent clouds to break up the sun’s glare. The leaves were already thickening on the maple and oak trees, but the mosquitoes and humidity and oppressive heat of late summer were still months away, and in downtown Wilkes-Barre, early on this beautiful Saturday, folks were already taking advantage of the day, with weekend athletes getting ready for ballgames in Kirby Park, assorted walkers stopping to enjoy the view off the Market Street Bridge, students from Wilkes University taking morning strolls out along the River Common, where the dikes remained in place – though little needed now, after the dams upriver were built – for just this sort of recreation.

Four blocks to the east, at Union Station, the hustle and bustle were less than on a typical weekday, with the Northeast Pennsylvania Transit commuter trains coming in, but nevertheless there was a sudden burst of activity as a station announcement alerted a group of passengers in the waiting room to the imminent arrival of the westbound Amtrak Phoebe Snow. Men and women, young and old, began making their way to the concourse, under the big TO TRAINS sign, to track 3, the track indicated on the electronic boards.

David snapped his Kindle shut, picked up his overnight bag, stood up and stretched, grabbed his drink and began walking toward the concourse. He’d gotten to the station early, taken a cab, no time for breakfast, but he expected to get something from the snack bar on the train, and besides he wasn’t really all that hungry yet. As he walked, he looked around at the spacious interior of the station. Originally built in the 1920s, it had been renovated multiple times since then. The most recent renovation, finished in 2018, had lovingly restored the station as much as possible to its at-built appearance (except for modern conveniences like the electronic boards, of course).

Saturdays were usually days off for David. He was employed as the internal auditor for the Catholic Diocese of Wilkes-Barre, working out of the Pastoral Center about two blocks away, at Northampton and Washington. It was a relatively quiet job, although it had its moments of excitement – there was that fraud at the parish in Pittston two years ago, where the business manager was “double-dipping” by giving himself payroll advances and then not deducting them, but that sort of thing didn’t happen that often. Most of the audits were pretty routine, and left him with a basic 8-to-5 Monday-Friday workweek. The pay was decent, although a bit lower than he could have made working in private industry, but it was compensated for by the satisfaction of helping the Lord’s mission (he was a devout Catholic) at least in his small way. The Church was doing well financially, with most of the Masses (except Saturdays) full at most of the parishes, but along with mission work the bishop preferred to invest money in the Pastoral Center itself. Among other things, the parishes' financials were now all on ParishSoft, with their data in the cloud, and it made the audits easier since David could now run reports directly from the system. He still liked to travel to the parishes, though – especially the ones in the upper Susquehanna valley northwest of Scranton and Wilkes-Barre, to the gorgeous scenery and quaint small towns of the so-called “Endless Mountains” – and for that reason usually drove his 2022 Packard to the office. But on this day, he’d left the car home – no sense parking downtown when he had a train to catch.

He had taken a few days off (like most other employers, the Diocese was generous with vacation time) in order to CPOPS – “Central Pennsylvania Operators,” an annual gathering of model train operators held in State College. He would be joining a few of the guys from his model train group, the Wyoming Valley Model Railroad Club, who were also participating. They had elected to carpool, but he chose to take the train so that he could meet another old pal, Don, who was traveling in from New Jersey on the Phoebe. Don, a veterinarian, was an old roommate from David’s Penn State days as well as an avid modeler – they’d been officers in the Penn State Model Railroad Club together – and for David, it was as much about meeting up with old college friends and seeing the alma mater as it was about the model train operations.

David walked up the ramp to the platform just as the sleek train slid into the station. The new coaches were certainly dynamic to see, although his nostalgic side missed the older coach styles, now relegated to secondary, or even tertiary, runs. He could remember when Wilkes-Barre marked the end of the electrification and the electric locomotives had to be swapped out for diesels. That was always fun to watch, but he had to admit that having the locomotives run straight through was a boon to passengers, and the new coaches were nothing if not comfortable. And after all, nostalgia was what the model train clubs were for.

David clambered aboard the first coach, hoping he wouldn’t have to look far to find his friend. He was in luck: Don spotted him and waved from his seat. David made his way back, careful to avoid bumping into the people on either side of the aisle on the crowded train, threw his overnight bag onto the rack above the seats, and flopped into the seat next to Don. The train was already accelerating away from the station by the time he sat down, heading for the next stop, the college town of Bloomsburg.

“How you doin’, man?” David said with a grin.

“Fine, fine. Good to see you!”

They quickly fell into the sort of catch-up conversation old friends have who haven’t seen one another in a while: families, kids, jobs, old college friends, and in their case the model railroading community. A little bit of reminiscence about the good old days at PSU. Then Don threw out a question.

“Hey, are you still a science fiction guy?”

“Depends. I was never as much into it as you, but if it’s good I’ll read it. Whaddya got?”

“Well, I know you’re a history guy, so you might be interested in this one. It’s called A Darker Land, by Louis Higginbotham. It’s an alternate-history novel.”

“’Darker’? What does he mean by ‘darker’?”

“That’s the whole premise,” Don replied. “It posits a world where things turn out worse than in real life. Not a total dystopia, but definitely worse.”

“Like what?”

“Like, Henry Clay never gets to become president, so he doesn’t get to start his program for freeing the slaves,” Don said.

“Meaning what? There’s still slaves today? That’s ridiculous.”

“No – but it does take a civil war to get rid of them. He imagines it happening around the same time as the North American War.”

“Holy cripes.”

“There’s a bunch of stuff like that,” Don said. “He imagines the world wars being longer too. And all of China goes commie, which means that the Vietnam War not only goes longer but that the U.S. can’t win it.”

David shook his head.

“Wait, that’s not all,” Don added. “The U.S. gets along OK with Canada but not particularly with Mexico, and Mexico is a lot poorer and more unstable. There’s all kinds of crazy things…President John Kennedy is shot.” David whistled. “And he even has the Beatles split up!”

“Now that’s going too damn far,” David says with a chuckle. “Vietnam and Kennedy and slavery are one thing – but the Beatles, man! That’s just unforgivable!”

“Wait till you see what he has happen to the Catholic Church,” Don replied.

“Never mind. I’ll pass. The real world isn’t perfect, but I’m glad I don’t live in that one already…Hey, I’m starving – did you eat yet?”

The two old friends got up from their seats to head to the diner for breakfast.
 
What are the approximate populations of The Amigos as of 2023?

United States: 425 million
Mexico: 210 million
Canada: 90 million

Mexico here has more population further north (north of the Altiplano) and is quite densely populated through El Salvador, Guatemala, the Yucatan, Oaxaca, Chiapas, Veracruz and Nicaragua.

Canada has a lot of population in the St. Lawrence River Valley and much more than OTL in Alberta, northern Ontario and Quebec (this area is often referred to ITTL as the Mineral Belt), Nova Scotia, British Columbia and southern Manitoba, in addition to pockets of population in other places and the Caribbean Islands.
 
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Can't forget to shout out @daspaceasians for the fantastic Vietnam War posts!
Thank you very much. I'm currently working on a story about a Mexican special forces squad linking with an ARVN Rangers scout team that was monitoring a North Vietnamese town as advanced scouts only to find out that the PAVN units there broke into a revolt against their political commissars. I have countless other ideas as well.
 
Thank you very much. I'm currently working on a story about a Mexican special forces squad linking with an ARVN Rangers scout team that was monitoring a North Vietnamese town as advanced scouts only to find out that the PAVN units there broke into a revolt against their political commissars. I have countless other ideas as well.
Oooooh that sounds awesome 🙂
 
How did things go for South Africa and Zimbabwe (formerly Rhodesia) in TTL?
Much better.

The National Party lost in 1948, and without Malan and a lot of his closest (and most racist and Afrikaner-supremacist) types, South Africa's racial policies are a lot more reasoned. The remaining racism sees them end their status as a Commonwealth state in 1961 (as OTL), but their economic growth leads to a steady rise in living standards for everyone that in turn leads to a steady erosion in racial laws and issues starting in the mid-1960s. All of the petty laws restricting relationships and land ownership and separate facilities are gone by the mid-1970s and South Africa has its first all-race elections in 1982. South Africa exits its racially segregated era well ahead of OTL, and without the whole generation of those who abandoned their education to end apartheid that is the source of a lot of South Africa's troubles today. The Mandela era South Africa (1982-1993) is welcomed back into the world and the Commonwealth with open arms. The Border Wars end with Namibia becoming independent in 1984, and both the ANC and SWAPO in Namibia quickly move from a Marxist-leaning core to a much more social democratic one. It turns out very well for them indeed, as South Africa is one of the world's fastest growing economies in the 1980s and 1990s. Both countries ultimately rise to become members of the Central Commonwealth in the 2000s.

Zimbabwe's path is pretty similar to OTL until Mugabe. The agreements that bring an end to Rhodesia in 1980 create a formal constitution (heavily influenced by Canada and Australia, which is in turn influenced by the United States) that mandates explicit rights on a wide variety of subjects, and results in a set number of seats explicitly reserved for White Zimbabweans. Mugabe takes power, but Gukurahindi is prevented - there is no North Korean trained Fifth Brigade to undertake it, South Africa doesn't contribute to its instigation and Joshua Nkomo, who becomes Zimbabwe's Vice-President in 1980, proves a capable administrator.

Mugabe surprises many by his retirement in 1988 - but unbeknownst to many, this has been influenced by his wife Grace, who had said to him that it was "time for him to enjoy his life and let his children find their own path." ZANU lost its majority in elections in 1988 as a result, resulting in the white seats suddenly being kingmakers between ZANU and ZAPU. Mugabe's successor would only serve one term before Morgan Tsvangirai's Modern Zimbabwe Movement was victorious in elections in 1992. This time, Mugabe himself counseled his party to accept the result (earning himself considerable kudos in the West and Africa alike), and Tsvangirai faced no difficulties in governing.

While the politics were fluid, the story of the people was not. Some Whites emigrated, but those who stayed - and around 160,000 of them did - ended up benefitting enormously. As the regions agricultural productivity grew and access to markets was assured by the new governments, the land owners who stayed found themselves becoming rich in short order. By the end of the 1980s the "Young White Millionaires" of Zimbabwe were the beneficiaries of a boom, gaining a reputation for lavish homes and somewhat ostentatious habits, though for their staff things improved dramatically as well - where they had once lived in shacks or dormitories and walked to work, now they had homes of their own with running water and electricity and drove pickup trucks or rode motorcycles to their jobs. As the farms mechanized their staff trained in the maintenance of those vehicles, as the owners carved airstrips and landing pads out of their properties for their new airplanes and helicopters. The government had first right to buy land being sold, but they never forced anyone off of land, no did they force any sales - in any case they didn't need to. In a similar scenario to the Southern United States at the end of slavery, some landowners getting out of the business sold to their staff, while others sold to other black landowners, who quickly gained as much of a reputation for excess as many of their white counterparts did.

It was a similar story in the cities, as Commonwealth-funded housing improvement programs saw shanty towns steadily replaced by homes and apartment buildings, some of which were substantial (particularly in the capital city of Harare). With these came other quality of life improvements - these new places had running water, electricity and proper sewage systems, municipal refuse collection and cleaner environments, which to the surprise of few were almost universally well looked after by their new residents. More jobs meant more income, and with better government finances came better government services. Crime fell, education quality improved dramatically and people who before had been almost forced into subsistence lifestyles suddenly found themselves able to reach for much more.

The wealthy of South Africa, Namibia and Zimbabwe after the end of racial segregation in the early 1980s were quick to open their wings and spread across the continent, setting businesses and creating jobs, but right behind them (particularly in Zimbabwe) were local entrepreneurs, of which there were tens of thousands by the end of the 1980s. From small-scale jobs like delivery services, restaurants and hairstylists to the biggest of the big new businesses - carmaker Kurota Automotion, shipbuilders SanDisk Austal, truck manufacturer Kennett Industries and steel manufacturer Maratou Materials - southern Africa's people, when given the opportunity to make a better life for themselves, absolutely leapt at it.
 
What changed to ensure they wouldn't come to power in TTL?
Not much needed to change - they only won by a hair in any case, and its not hard to make Malan have a screwup along the way - after all, he was explicitly an Afrikaner supremacist whose primary campaign slogan I can't say here because it would likely get me kicked for a week. This is one of the situations that didn't need to change much but ultimately had a profound effect - South Africa escapes its racist past much better off, becoming a member of the Central Commonwealth in 1989.
 
Not much needed to change - they only won by a hair in any case, and its not hard to make Malan have a screwup along the way - after all, he was explicitly an Afrikaner supremacist whose primary campaign slogan I can't say here because it would likely get me kicked for a week. This is one of the situations that didn't need to change much but ultimately had a profound effect - South Africa escapes its racist past much better off, becoming a member of the Central Commonwealth in 1989.
On that note, I found an alternate South African flag that I thought could be interesting for this TL. Admittedly, the one change is that I'd make the circle with the golden springbok colored green instead of white.

 
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