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G 3<br />

Stories About People<br />

February 24, 2013<br />

Don Henry Ford Jr.<br />

DRUGS, WOMEN, MEXICO.<br />

Tales of a<br />

drug smuggling<br />

cowboy.<br />

“This business kills just<br />

about everyone in it. But it<br />

doesn’t kill the business.”


Since retired, Don<br />

Henry Ford Jr. was<br />

once a drug smuggler at<br />

the Texas-Mexico border.


Tales of a<br />

Drug Smuggling<br />

Cowboy<br />

How the son of a farmer<br />

found himself in the middle of the<br />

Mexican drug trade-and how he got out.<br />

Story Patrick Beach<br />

These days there’s a barbecue joint near<br />

the intersection of two rural roads between<br />

Seguin and Gonzales where, the<br />

story goes, highwaymen used to lie in wait<br />

for travelers to rob. “Now,” Don Henry Ford Jr.,<br />

says with a dusty chuckle, “it’s the highway patrol.”<br />

With all due respect to Texas’ law enforcement<br />

community, Ford sees the roles of cops and<br />

robbers as much more nuanced than white hats<br />

and black hats. Moral absolutes are at times hard<br />

to come by in the real, complicated world. Temptation<br />

is a chronic tap on the shoulder, good guys<br />

can get compromised and outlaws have at least<br />

the potential for noble and generous acts. Whether<br />

it’s yesterday’s highwaymen or today’s speed-


Ford currently tends to horses at his father’s horse sales barn. The allure of the drug trade will always be there, but he says he is never going back.<br />

Ford is 48 years old. With<br />

his hat and Wranglers and<br />

sun-cured neck, he looks<br />

like a cowboy, which he<br />

is. He does not look like a former<br />

dope smuggler who says he<br />

did business with Amado<br />

Carrillo Fuentes -- the biggest<br />

drug lord in the world<br />

until his death on a plastic-surgery<br />

table in Mexico<br />

in 1997 -- and tells tales<br />

of trading shots with notorious<br />

narcotrafficker Pablo Acosta’s men.<br />

Tens of millions of dollars and tons<br />

of marijuana passed through Ford’s<br />

hands. He says he extravagantly entertained<br />

prostitutes, once gave a<br />

pretty girl $3,000 in cash for looking<br />

at him in just the right way, broke<br />

Not one single person<br />

quit smoking pot<br />

because I went to prison.<br />

The sometimes-bronc rider grew<br />

up mostly in West Texas and<br />

spent much of the ‘80s riding<br />

an even wilder and more deadly<br />

beast, a worldwide drug economy<br />

estimated these days at close<br />

to half a trillion dollars every year.<br />

“This business kills just about<br />

everybody in it,” he says, sitting<br />

in his family’s 600-acre spread<br />

near Belmont and that infamous<br />

highway intersection, where he<br />

runs cattle and raises hay. “But<br />

it doesn’t kill the business.”<br />

And that, Ford says, is the bitter<br />

and unlearned lesson in the<br />

two-decade war on drugs. He sees<br />

that continuing war as a farce, a<br />

squandering of tax dollars<br />

and human lives. That, Ford<br />

says, is why he’s speaking out<br />

about his experiences. That,<br />

Ford says, is why he wrote<br />

“Contrabando: Confessions<br />

of a Drug-Smuggling<br />

Texas Cowboy,” published<br />

by El Paso’s Cinco Puntos Press.<br />

The book is an unflinching document<br />

of high times and high terror<br />

in the dope trade, of getting<br />

caught just after Congress passed<br />

the Comprehensive Crime Control<br />

Act of 1984 -- the opening


Don Ford now spends his time<br />

behind a desk,from which he can see<br />

the New Mexico Police Department; a<br />

constant reminder of why he left the trade.


Cover Justification<br />

I chose this cover photo because it had enough space to work with while also showing the subject of the<br />

story. I struggled with finding a logo design, but settled on using red to give it some distinction. I tried<br />

matching the color of his shirt in the logo but the color was too soft to be used in a logo. I boxed the<br />

logo in order to differentiate the logo from the rest of the page. I decided to not put any color into the<br />

box because the sky was a good color that set off the red well. I used sanserif fonts throughout the cover<br />

because I wanted to focus on using bolds and italics to create variety instead of using fonts. I justified the<br />

sentence “Tales of a Drug Smuggling Cowboy” to his body because I wanted to keep the Z read going.<br />

If it had not been justified toward him I think that the eye would have been led off the page instead of<br />

down to the quote. I used white for the quote at the bottom of the page because black did not provide<br />

enough contrast. I made sure to not make the font size too big because that would have made the quote<br />

too dominant on the page. I also chose white because it balances the barcode and also matches the date<br />

at the top of the cover. I used red to high light the most interesting thing about the story and I chose red<br />

because it matched the logo, creating a bit more balance throughout the cover. I thought about making<br />

the photo bigger but decided to keep him further away from the camera because he is looking off into the<br />

distance. It would have been odd for him to be looking off into the distance without any distance for him<br />

to be looking at.


Page 1-2<br />

I chose to use this picture because it was very similar to the cover photo, except he is looking directly into the camera<br />

instead. I think that this makes him more personable and also gives him an identity instead of just being a cowboy<br />

looking off into the distance. Unfortunately the photo was blurred by how close I had to make it, but it would<br />

not fit the page correctly otherwise. I took up a third of the other page with this image because I wanted to avoid<br />

putting too much type in the introduction stages of the story. I matched the title to the color of his shirt to provide<br />

balance to the page, as his blue shirt is the most dominant color in the picture. I chose serif font for the body of the<br />

story because it is easier to read than san serif fonts.<br />

Page 3-4<br />

I chose to continue with the theme of his blue shirt since it shows up in all of the photos he is in. The smaller photo<br />

at the top did not need to be emphasized because it is an action shot of him, and it seems that he is not even the<br />

focus of the photo as much as the horse is. This balances well with the photo on the opposite page, where he is again<br />

looking directly into the camera. It would be weird for him to be looking directly at the reader on two pages in a<br />

row. I chose to full bleed the photo on the right because it is a powerful image that did not look right as a smaller<br />

version. I put the caption inside of the photo because there was plenty of space to put it in without making it diffi-

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