𝗕𝗢𝗖𝗔 𝗖𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗔 𝗕𝗘𝗔𝗖𝗛, 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘 𝗛𝗔𝗩𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 𝗚𝗢𝗡𝗘? 𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚𝗦 𝗧𝗢 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝗦𝗘𝗔𝗦𝗛𝗢𝗥𝗘 𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗛𝗘 𝟭𝟵𝟱𝟬'𝘀

By Rene Torres

With the widespread development of Padre Island and the most recent visitor to the area—Space X—Boca Chica Beach has lost its luster for all of us that frequented the shore in days -gone-by.

For many years, Boca Chica Beach afforded Valley folks the nearest and most accessible beach before the building of the Queen Isabella Causeway at Port Isabel. The bridge was completed in February of 1954.

Allow me to take you on a journey to Boca Chica Beach that will rekindle the spirit of yesteryear.

Waves of fun…

Located at the end of Highway 4 out of Brownsville, it extended from the Rio Grande on one side to the Brazos Pass on the other, about eight miles in distance.

It was on weekends that my dad would take us to the beach, which brought instant smiles, as we knew that playing on the beach was a mood-changing experience.

From my vantage point, it was a brush with nature that left lasting impressions, and the ride from Brownsville seemed longer than today—but it was all worth it.

You knew you were close to the beach when you could smell the fragrance of the sea breeze.

Once we got close to Brownsville’s four corners you could see the exodus of cars heading to the beach on highway 4. The highway was completely paved by the summer of 1930.

For those families that did not own a car—hitching a ride with a neighbor was always a possibility. We all got along!

Once you arrived, it was a common rule to park side by side, and that was strictly common law, but there were always some that decided differently.

We had the freedom to run as far as the eye could see and enjoyed a game of hide and seek on the giant sand dunes. —with peals of laughter, I might add.

We were there until the face of the sun disappeared. But sometimes on a moonlit night we stayed in place to enjoy the splendor of sleeping under the stars.

Going back in time…

In yonder years, Boca Chica Beach went unnoticed to the rest of the Valley—it was Brownsville’s beach. Today, piece by piece, we are losing our connection to nature, and our most popular recreational sanctuary.

Elon Musk, who is clueless about our history, along with local government officials, are redefining the rules and boundaries as to when we can visit our beach. At this juncture, we all should be expressing glances of concern.

And do not be surprised that one day, our billion-dollar friend will own highway 4 and develop Boca Chica Beach to his liking, at which time, we, the people, will have no access to an area which once served as our natural playground.

Today’s digital kids will not have the opportunity to smell the scent of the ocean breeze but will instead be exposed to “Rocket Fuel.” The future will reveal how much return we will earn from this investment— but for now, we must put up with the obvious. I hope that the good and evils of progress prove me wrong.

The truth is that this region, among the poorest in the country— continues to embrace the concept of taking from the poor, through tax breaks, to give to the rich. Does that make any sense to you?

I don’t think any of us in the RGV are against progress or against creating more jobs, but perhaps those in leadership roles in the county can sit at the table and find common ground as we move forward without muddying the waters.

There is one thing that Elon Musk cannot take away from us— and that is our priceless souvenirs, the memories of our outings to Boca Chica Beach.

See you at the beach…the other one! Or perhaps on Mars.