The American Spectator—October 2000
Alien Crossings
Ask ranchers
along America's border with Mexico what's been going
on, and they'll say "Invasion!"
By Glynn Custred
Olga Robles and her husband Frank live just eight
blocks from the international boundary that separates
Douglas, Arizona, from the Mexican city of Agua Prieta.
For years men have illegally crossed the border on
their way north looking for work. Mrs. Robles said she
frequently saw them pass through town in pairs or in
small groups. Then about two years ago the trickle
swelled to a flood with groups of thirty to well over
a hundred people at a time pouring across the border,
hurrying through alleys, through people's yards and
between their houses, climbing over roofs and
clambering over graves in the cemetery. They knocked
down fences, trampled flowers and shrubs, and
cluttered neighborhoods with litter. They came in
groups all day long and in a steady stream throughout
the night while dogs in town barked till dawn. In
frustration Mrs. Robles finally told the authorities,
"If you can't do anything about the trespassers, then
at least shoot the dogs so I can get some sleep."
Besides the surging numbers Mrs. Robles noticed
something else. No longer were the migrants just men
looking for work; now there were women and children as
well, whole families illegally crossing and streaming
north. "That's when I realized it was an invasion," she
said. Indeed "invasion" is a word frequently heard along
the border, and official statistics show why. In the
first six months of this year, the U.S. border patrol
apprehended 176,655 illegal aliens in the 21-mile
Douglas section of the border alone.
There is no accurate way of extrapolating from those
figures how many people actually made it across, since
for every one illegal apprehended the border patrol
estimates that three to five get away. The same
individual may be apprehended more than once before
finally getting in. But according to think tank and
government experts, since 1983 about half a million a
year have managed to enter the United States illegally
along the southern border.
Before 1994 the urban corridors of El Paso, Texas and
San Diego, California accounted for two-thirds of the
illegal entries. San Diego was the most notorious, and
it was in California that the volume eventually produced
a political reaction. The international boundary in San
Diego sharply separates the teeming residential sprawl
of the Mexican city of Tijuana from the undeveloped
canyons and ravines of the southern end of San Diego.
For years this neglected zone was a dangerous no man's
land known for its lawlessness and violence. Illegal
entrants were robbed every night and often raped and
murdered by Mexican bandits and sometimes by Mexican
policemen or criminals operating under their protection.
The flavor of those violent times has been caught by
Joseph Wambaugh in Lines and Shadows, a factual
account of border crime in the 1970's and of the special
unit formed by the San Diego Police Department in a
futile attempt to combat it.
Throughout the 1980's and early 90's the 14-mile
stretch of border in San Diego was hostile, violent, and
out of control. Border patrol agents use terms like
"chaos" and "anarchy" to describe it, saying that they
faced riot conditions every night. Crowds would gather
on the Tijuana side and pelt border-patrol agents with
rocks. Shots were sometimes fired across the border at
patrolling agents, and almost daily thousands of
Mexicans would gather on the U.S. side, then dash
forward en masse in what were known as banzai runs.
The influx of illegal aliens into southern
California, and its mounting cost to taxpayers, spawned
a political reaction. It took the form of a popular
initiative, Proposition 187, which would deny public
services to anyone residing illegally in the state. The
same public sentiment that assured an overwhelming
victory for Prop. 187 in 1994 (with 59 percent of the
vote) also resuscitated Gov. Pete Wilson's flagging
re-election campaign, eventually carrying him to
victory.
It was in El Paso, however, that the first attempt to
regain control of the border was undertaken. In 1994
Silvestre Reyes, then chief of the El Paso sector of the
border patrol and now a U.S. congressman, devised a plan
called Operation Blockade, later renamed Hold the Line.
It focused not on apprehension once illegals had crossed
the border, but rather on deterring them from trying to
cross in the first place. Operation Hold the Line
combined fences, technology, and close monitoring by
agents stationed along the border. The result was a
significant drop in illegal entry and other crimes in
the El Paso area.
That same year similar measures were taken in San
Diego under the name of Operation Gatekeeper. There too
illegal entry was sharply reduced and crime dropped, not
only in the border zone itself but for the entire San
Diego area. Another effect of Gatekeeper, however, was
that illegal migration simply flowed to the east beyond
the reach of Gatekeeper, spilling into the eastern part
of San Diego County, thus creating problems for rural
property owners there. People all along the border call
this the balloon effect: Squeeze it in one place and it
bulges in another. Cut down the flow of illegals in El
Paso or San Diego, and it moves to places like Douglas
and from there to ranch lands and ever deeper into the
desert beyond. In other words, despite relief in the
urban corridors the overall problem remains unsolved.
The border patrol, which apprehended a record 1.6
million illegal entrants in fiscal 1999, says it's "on
pace" to exceed that number in fiscal 2000.
The incentive for migration into the United States is
the availability of low-skill jobs here and poverty, low
wages, and an expanding population in Mexico and Central
America. What helps drive it, though, are networks
created and maintained between expatriate communities in
the U.S. and their home towns and regions abroad.
Expatriate communities serve to attract, support, and
absorb newcomers, thus providing an important part of
the magnet that pulls them north. This population
transfer would not be possible without the existence of
an organized and lucrative smuggling industry involving
millions of dollars each year.
Illegal migrants do not simply show up at the border
and then cross over. They first arrange a reception with
friends and relatives in the U.S. who line up jobs for
them and who often advance them the cost of the trip.
The migrant or his U.S. relatives or friends then
contract with a smuggler not only for the border
crossing itself, but also for safe houses and necessary
transportation along the way. Women and children are
sometimes brought to the border in cattle trucks, and on
the U.S. side aliens are often packed into vans like
sardines. In Douglas, Arizona, a town of 15,000, there's
been a sudden rise in taxi services.
The current cost for illegal entry is said to be
$1,500 a head. For Central Americans the cost and risk
are even greater, since they must first illegally cross
Mexico's southern border, and then clandestinely travel
the entire length of that country before arriving at the
U.S. border. Mexico has strict immigration laws of its
own and does not want aliens working illegally in the
country. When caught, the alien sometimes suffers abuse
at the hands of Mexican police that would not be
tolerated in the U.S.
Once established in this country and employed in some
low-paying job, the illegal alien usually lives
frugally, often no better than at home, until he has
paid off his debt. He then generally contributes to the
entry of others in the same way he himself has entered.
Thus as migrant communities grow in the United States
the magnet for illegal immigration becomes more
powerful. And as more money is pumped into the smuggling
enterprise, that illegal industry continues to thrive
and grow.
As a commercial activity, alien smuggling is
sensitive to the business climate. Once Hold the Line
and Gatekeeper made crossing in urban areas more
difficult, smugglers eventually identified Douglas as a
corridor through which the trade could be channeled with
much less risk. The town lies on the Pan American
Highway that connects the interiors of Mexico and the
United States. Its "twin city" Agua Prieta on the
Mexican side provides a convenient staging ground for
illegal crossing. Those advantages, together with a
lightly guarded border, turned unsuspecting Douglas in
1994 into the main crossing point of a massive and
lucrative international smuggling operation. As one
journalist observed, the authorities and citizens of
that small border town were suddenly confronted by a
"global population shift passing through their back
yards" for which none of them was prepared.
The mob scene through Douglas finally ceased once a
strengthened and illuminated fence was erected, and once
the border patrol had beefed up its presence in town.
The stream of migrants, however, did not stop but simply
flowed around Douglas, mainly to the west where ranch
lands with water tanks and a network of roads facilitate
this kind of mass smuggling operation. Ranchers and
other rural property owners then began to experience
what the rural population of eastern San Diego County
experienced a few years earlier. The ranchers complained
about fences broken daily by crowds of migrants, about
gates left open leaving cattle free to stray, about
cattle that were killed, watchdogs poisoned, water tanks
drained, buildings broken into, and property stolen. One
rancher estimates that the cost of constant repairs has
run into tens of thousands of dollars. And everywhere
there is the trash: piles of empty plastic water
bottles, food wrappers, dirty diapers, clothing, feces,
toilet paper, anything left by masses of people on the
move. Indeed if you saw nothing but the litter you could
well believe that a mass migration is underway.
The cost and bother of constant trespass and the fear
of theft and burglary have meant that many rural people
in Cochise County, where Douglas is located, are now
arming themselves. Warning shots have been fired and
many are worried that something worse might happen. What
frightens the ranchers most, however, is not the aliens
but rather drug smugglers. These are well-armed men,
some carrying fully automatic weapons. Ranchers in both
San Diego and Cochise Counties have reported seeing
armed men on the U.S. side of the border, military in
appearance, dressed in black, and armed with automatic
rifles.
Some believe that they are from the Mexican army
acting in support of smugglers. Whether they are or not,
however, Mexican army units and armed police are
frequently reported entering U.S. territory, a violation
that evokes angry response when U.S. authorities stray
across the border into Mexico. Ron Sanders was for five
years the chief of the Tucson sector of the border
patrol until his retirement in August 1999. Hardly a
month goes by, he said, without some kind of incursion
by Mexican police or military. Sometimes shooting is
involved. He recalls an armed stand-off on the U.S. side
of the border between the Nogales police and the Mexican
army.
The latest publicized incursion took place in March
near Santa Teresa, New Mexico. Two Mexican army Humvees
penetrated more than a mile into the United States and
fired on a mounted border patrolman and on a
border-patrol vehicle. The soldiers were detained but
were later returned to Mexico along with their weapons.
There was no official protest from Washington, even
though firing on a U.S. law officer is a felony offense.
Drug smugglers often use lonely and difficult trails
through the mountains, or go on horseback through more
remote parts of the desert. At times they mingle with
groups of aliens, or follow them for cover. On occasion
they also use aliens as "mules" to carry drugs across
the border in payment for their passage. One rancher
near Douglas tells of a young illegal who knocked at a
neighbor's door one night. The young man had slipped
away from his group because its guide had forced them
all to carry illicit drugs. Fearing they might all end
up killed, he ran to the nearest house begging the
rancher to call the police.
As the situation near Douglas worsened, some of the
ranchers decided to take action on their own. Roger
Barnett owns a 22,000-acre ranch outside Douglas. Soon
he and his brother Don, like his neighbor Larry Vance
and others, began rounding up aliens on their property
and holding them until the border patrol arrived to
arrest them. Advocacy groups howled in protest, as did
the Mexican government. Their lawyers demanded that the
ranchers be prosecuted for false arrest, kidnapping,
intimidation, criminal assault, violation of civil
rights, in short anything lawyers can come up with to
advance their clients' interests. Larry Vance retorted
that "the only rights that have been violated are those
of American citizens whose privacy, property, and nation
are invaded from Mexico."
Rosario Green, Mexico's foreign minister, voiced
concern about the "intolerant expression of some
American ranchers who promote the persecution of
migrants along the border." Green declared a "red
alert," and the Mexican government hired Washington
lawyers to look into the possibility of a civil suit
against the ranchers. All the while the Mexican press
demonized the ranchers as "racist xenophobic vigilantes"
who hunted down innocent Mexican migrants like animals.
Vance emphasizes that nobody blames the aliens, nobody's
mad at them, and nobody hates them. In fact, his father
came from Mexico in 1939, as did Olga Robles's
grandparents in 1903. Indeed many residents of Cochise
County are of Mexican descent. The problem is not one of
race or nationality, but of violations of the rights of
American citizens by an illegal enterprise acting in the
United States from Mexican territory.
Rural property owners in Cochise County are
not the only U.S. citizens affected by the mass
smuggling of drugs and aliens. A hundred miles further
west lies the Tohono O'odham (formerly the Papago)
Indian reservation, which shares a 71-mile border with
Mexico. It is the second largest reservation in the
country, with a population of 22,000 scattered over a
million square miles of scrub brush and tall, graceful
Sahuaro cactus.
Larry Seligman is chief of the Tohono O'odham police.
Like his counterparts in neighboring border communities
he complains about the large numbers of illegals
crossing his jurisdiction. They come in groups of well
over a hundred, he says, the largest he has encountered
numbering one hundred sixty-four. Like the ranchers of
Cochise County, those Tohono O'odham living near the
border are afraid to leave their homes for fear of
break-ins, and those living along the migrant trails are
disturbed by the crowds passing only yards from their
homes, "violating their space" as Seligman puts it, and
leaving the inevitable trail of trash behind them. The
Tohono O'odham revere the environment, says Seligman,
and are especially offended when they see it defiled in
this manner.
The National Park Service also reveres the
environment. Its credo is "to preserve and protect."
There are two national parks along the border in
Arizona: the Coronado National Memorial in Cochise
County, which runs nearly three and a half miles along
the border, and the Organ Pipe Cactus National Monument
adjacent to the Tohono O'odham reservation, which shares
a 31-mile border with Mexico. Jim Bellamy,
superintendent of the Coronado National Memorial, says
that the passage of illegals in the park area has
increased by some 300 percent in the last two years.
Such large numbers not only threaten the reserve, he
says, but in the case of drug smuggling, pose a
potential hazard to visitors and park personnel.
William Wellman, superintendent of Organ Pipe,
estimates that 40,000 to 80,000 illegals passed through
the national memorial last year. Although most of the
land is designated wilderness, Wellman told the
Associated Press that "it's hard to go anywhere and not
see evidence of trash. We pick it up by the hundreds."
Monument spokeswoman Mitzi Frank says that smugglers
drive through the fragile desert in cars unsuited for
the country. They get stuck and the Park Service has to
call tow trucks to remove the abandoned vehicles, thus
further damaging the environment. All along the migrant
routes vegetation is trampled and the soil is compacted
resulting in scars to the landscape that will last for
centuries.
If all this is hard on the environment and on U.S.
citizens, it can be far worse on the migrants
themselves. Once they get to the border they are
helpless in a strange and hostile environment, often
suffering from bandits on the Mexican side and sometimes
abandoned on the U.S. side by their guides, not knowing
where they are, how to deal with the desert they must
traverse, nor what to do next except walk northward in
the murderous hundred-degree heat, hoping that far-off
Phoenix lies just over the next hill. Tohono O'odham
Police Chief Seligman says that his patrols have found
people wearing street clothes and street shoes wandering
helpless in the desert, who ran to police begging for
water.
Some migrants, however, do not make it. Some have
drowned trying to cross the Rio Grande River in Texas or
the All America Canal in California; others have died of
cold in the mountains in winter or of dehydration in the
desert; still others are injured or die in accidents in
overcrowded vans carrying them north from the border.
Official border-patrol figures show that migrant deaths
along the southern border from October 1, 1998 to July
21, 2000 total 756. That figure will certainly have
grown by summer's end.
Some despair of ever getting control of the
border. Others, however, are convinced the number of
illegals could be greatly reduced with the right
combination of fences, all-weather roads, technology,
and adequate staffing adapted in different mixes to the
different environments of the border. But these measures
would only work if backed up by mobile patrols behind
the border and by interior enforcement. This means
regular worksite inspection, worker validation, employer
sanctions, and deportations. Such an integrated and
consistent policy would send the message through the
migrant networks that illegal entry is risky and that
apprehension is a strong possibility once across the
border.
In 1994, the same year as Proposition 187, the border
patrol devised a comprehensive multi-phased plan to
retake control of the border. The plan has failed,
however, mainly for lack of resources. But the bigger
problem is that internal enforcement of immigration laws
under the Clinton administration has for all intents
ceased. Ron Sanders, former Tucson border patrol section
chief, while admitting to staffing problems in a booming
economy and high attrition rates among border patrol
agents, says that the Immigration and Naturalization
Service has no commitment to enforcing border or
immigration policy.
This opinion is echoed by other border patrol
personnel and advocates of immigration reform. In the
Clinton years, most agree, border control has given way
to damage control. When hot spots erupt, such as in
southern Arizona, the INS simply moves border patrol
agents from other sectors to try to put a lid on the
situation. As a result interior border-patrol sectors
are closed down so that their personnel can be
transferred south. Meanwhile, agents are transferred
from San Diego on a rolling basis for thirty days'
service in Arizona, thus weakening the San Diego sector.
Agents and air surveillance units have also been
transferred from the Canadian border to the southwest,
leaving northern stations undermanned and without the
aircraft they need.
Where one supervisory agent in San Diego calls these
shifts "crisis management," Larry Dever, sheriff of
Cochise County, terms them a shell game, with his county
as the pea. Given incoherent enforcement and the obvious
lack of will on the part of the federal government,
smugglers easily detect where they can best direct the
flow of migrants. The stream thus continues unabated.
Mark Krikorian of the Center for Immigration Studies
blames not only the Clinton administration, but Congress
as well--for not enforcing the very immigration laws it
has passed. By refusing to fund serious crackdowns on
companies known to hire illegals, it leaves the INS
without the manpower necessary for such operations. Even
worse, Congress actually interferes with the INS when it
does try to enforce the law. In 1998 the INS raided
scattered farm laborers during onion harvest in Vidalia,
Georgia. "Within days," Krikorian says, "both Georgia
senators and three representatives wrote Attorney
General Janet Reno fiercely criticizing the INS for
'lack of regard for farmers.'" Such "none-too-subtle
messages" from Congress, Krikorian says, eventually put
an end to INS worksite enforcement.
The majority of Americans favor immigration control.
This includes half the Latino population. Yet the
addiction of American agriculture and some industries to
cheap foreign labor creates contradictory interests
within the country and an attempt by the government to
cover both bases at once. Thus we see the passage of
restrictive laws and border shell games to keep the
public quiet (no one of either party wants another
Proposition 187), while at the same time underfunding
enforcement and turning a blind eye so that business can
continue as usual.
The result is what Krikorian describes as a
pro-immigration and an anti-immigrant policy. According
to Krikorian, Republican Senator Spencer Abraham of
Michigan, chairman of the Senate Immigration
Subcommittee, epitomizes this contradiction. He opposes
illegal migration and advocates stricter border
enforcement, but then does everything possible to assure
that once aliens have run the gauntlet they can find
jobs and remain unmolested in the U.S., thereby
increasing the pull of the magnet north.
The problem is further complicated by other factors.
One is labor unions and their political backers. Where
until recently unions backed immigration restrictions,
they now favor amnesty for illegal workers, which only
increases the flow of low-skilled workers north. Faced
with declining membership, unions now actively recruit
among people they know are here illegally. Then there is
the "huddled masses" mindset, an abstracted and
sentimentalized vision of immigration that places
immigration beyond the reach of rational debate.
Finally, there is the kind of bullying the Cochise
County ranchers know so well, namely accusations of
"racism" when the defense of one's rights is not
politically correct, or when one challenges economic and
political interest groups that exploit immigration in
one way or another.
Immigration as it is now structured, not just
illegal immigration, poses problems that we must face
sooner or later. Harvard economist George Borjas,
himself an immigrant, provides some disturbing data. In
his recent book Heaven's Door, Borjas writes that the
present wave of immigrants is less educated and at an
income level lower than was the case of previous
immigrants. He also says that the massive influx of
cheap labor from abroad drives down wages at the low end
of the scale for both the native born and established
immigrants. The net effect, he says, is that we are
currently importing poverty into the United States.
Prospects for the progeny of immigrants at the low
end of the income scale is bleak, Borjas argues, since
the educational level of one generation affects that of
subsequent generations. In an economy in which cognitive
skills, developed and honed by education, are
increasingly important, the progeny of growing numbers
of less-educated immigrants will place them at long-term
disadvantage they may not overcome. With public
education failing both native-born minorities and
middle-class families, the prospect is not good that
public schools, the great engine of social change, will
help the children of low-income immigrants overcome this
handicap.
Historian Fred Siegel examines this prospect in his
book, The Future Once Happened Here. The risk that "the
pressure of being trapped in low-wage work without the
educational skills to eventually move to the high-wage
sector," he writes, "will generate tremendous resentment
over time." We are thus threatened with the creation of
"an immigrant driven underclass," the kind that will
hinder assimilation into the mainstream and exacerbate
tensions not only along economic and class lines, but
along ethnic, racial, and perhaps linguistic lines as
well.
A modern nation is a community of citizens defined by
common rights and obligations. What transforms this
legal abstraction into a real flesh and blood community
is a common public culture, a common medium of discourse
and a unifying collective identity. In this sense, says
historian Benedict Anderson, a modern nation is an
"imagined community," the product of a sustained act on
the part of millions of people to constantly imagine
what they all have in common despite the otherwise
tremendous internal diversity that is inherent in any
population of that size.
The mass migration we are now experiencing, of which
the influx of illegals across the southern border is an
important part, places tremendous strain on the nation
so defined. In all respects the current situation is
simply not sustainable, and its adverse effects, says
Borjas, "will not go away simply because some people do
not wish to see them." Instead, says Borjas, those
effects will accumulate and in the long run their impact
will be "much more perilous" than if we were to face
them now. It is thus time to begin a long overdue debate
on a rational immigration policy for the United States.
Glynn Custred is professor of
anthropology at California State University, Hayward.
This article appeared in
the October 2000 issue
of The American Spectator.
October 2000