Mexico Just Declared Sargassum a “Fish”

Mexicanist dispatch: seaweed’s now a “fish,” crocs Airbnb the suburbs, free drinks where sargassum scares tourists, plus wrestling kids, tax-break hammocks and taco-flavored tennis.

A sleek, modern electric bus gleams in sunlight, parked in front of a Mexican government building
Mexico just dropped an electric bus named Taruk (Yaqui for “roadrunner”), because nothing says “sustainable future” like a zero-emission toaster with headlights. 🔌🚌 #BuiltNotBought #TarukVibes

Yes, you read that right. Starting today, the brown, stinky seaweed that carpets our beaches is officially a fishery resource. Translation: instead of cursing it, we’re now supposed to farm it. The government dreams of turning the stuff into cow food, bricks, and—why not—bioplastic bikinis. If you spot a local stuffing seaweed into his pickup, he’s not weird; he’s a pioneer.

Pro tip for tourists: The next beach vendor who tries to sell you “hand-harvested Caribbean caviar” is probably just flipping you a fistful of yesterday’s sargazo. Negotiate accordingly.