I visited Bogota, Colombia on vacation. Then I watched the Narcos TV show, streaming on Netflix. Very worth watching.
The TV show left me wondering: what happened to "Tata" (Mrs. Pablo Escobar) and her family after all of that madness? I searched the Internet and discovered she'd written a book! Exciting! I ordered a used copy online.
Do you like reading lists of events with little or no description or emotional context? Do you enjoy hearing about a rich woman's complaints and excuses for her lifestyle? Are you a fan of women married to monsters, terrorists, killers, who justify their staying with their man by saying, "but I loved him"?
Then this is the book for you! Marvel at how Mrs. Escobar tells you in great detail the story of her art collection. That house that looked so luxurious in photos? She'll have you know it was the pinnacle of bad taste. But then she hired an interior decorator, who was really more of a friend than an employee, and together they made the house fantastic. A piece of art was the focus of every room! And she had an astounding collection of ancient art too! They also arranged for a spectacular mural on the outside of the building. Mrs. Escobar travelled the world looking for the perfect art pieces!
You picked up this book, of course, because you want to hear all the details of the charity art auction that Mrs. Escobar put together. The event really impressed her husband. He looked at her in a whole new light, with newfound respect. Yup.
When that car bomb went off that killed three people? She'll have you know some of her favourite pieces of art were ruined! RUINED! Shrapnel punctured the canvases! It was all so upsetting.
To be fair, Mrs. Escobar was extremely young when she got involved with Pablo. Disturbingly young. She caught his eye when she was 13. When they got married, he was 26 and she was 15. That's creepy. At no point does she question whether that was appropriate or not. In fact, there's very little reflection on the old days with the new perspective of being older and wiser. Instead Mrs. Escobar provides excuses, whitewashes, and dodges.
It's easy to imagine that, yes, Pablo did everything he could to protect Tata. He probably did keep her ignorant. Mrs. Escobar claims this often, and frequently. She knew absolutely nothing!
The problem is, decades later, she still seems profoundly ignorant, or deep in denial. Oh, sure. She claims she has pieced together what was happening around her when she was young and ignorant and kept mostly in the dark. All the same, she still seems completely disconnected from her husband's acts of terrorism.
Sometimes Mrs. Escobar uses weasel words. There was chaos going on and Pablo was in the middle of it. Yes, it seems very likely that he was responsible for a specific bad thing. He certainly benefited from an act that killed a whole bunch of people, so it is reasonable to conclude he may have been involved in it, maybe.
Why write this way? Either she is utterly in denial, or lawyers flat out told her she shouldn't acknowledge Pablo Escobar committed certain specific acts of terrorism. Could she still be sued for these things? Maybe...?
But that doesn't explain moments like the following...
Pablo has died. Other NARCOS want Mrs. Escobar to pay reparation for the "war" her husband kept going for so long, using money from his estate. Mrs. Escobar agrees, and negotiates settlements. Several times she complains that all the Narcos kept saying just the nastiest things about her husband! Really mean, terrible things. It was very upsetting. And when the police raid her home several times? They're just so mean to her and say just awful things about Pablo.
Why would they do that? Here's a thought. He was a terrorist who arranged for many, many car bombs which killed innocent civilians. He arranged for the assassination of multiple politicians. He made Colombia a terrifying place to live. When I visited, people still talk about the chaos and madness of those days with true horror. So maybe people are not going to think of Pablo all that fondly, Mrs. Escobar.
Later, she admits that yes, her husband kidnapped people. Yes, he had a bounty out on policeman. (Kill a cop? Get two million pesos! It's the Pablo deal!) But she barely dwells on these things. Nothing to do with her! She and her kids live in a whole other world. Totally unrelated. If anything, she complains about how Pablo's terrorism made it difficult for her and her kids to have a normal life.
She hardly even acknowledges that the lifestyle she lived was paid for by her husband's illegal dealings. There is shockingly little talk about cocaine in this book.
There are some truly weird flashes of emotion in all the wrong places. Mrs. Escobar says she was aware of Pablo's affairs, and found them very upsetting. Then she goes out of her way to trash one woman Pablo was banging.
"There's no denying that Virginia was a sexy, beautiful woman with a lovely smile and an intelligent mind, but she seemed obsessive about applying face powder every five minutes because she couldn't stand it when her skin was shiny."
Wow. Just, wow. Your husband was a mass murderer, lady. Do you really want to be this catty?
Most of the book is spent describing over and over the difficult years: how she and her children lived in hiding, moving from one place to another, isolated and alone. Pablo would show up only every now and then to check in. And then he'd disappear again. This is almost 80% of the book, honestly. And she does a terrible job of describing how this feels or why we should care.
I was hate-reading most of this book. And then I quit with 100 pages or so left. I just didn't want to spend any more time inside the head of Victoria Eugenia Henao.
Truly a terrible book, but bizarrely fascinating for its psychology.