Thursday, October 31, 2013

Looking for the Land of Opportunity ~ Maria Valen

My sole motivation to come to the US from Mexico was to have a better life for my children, thinking about their education and economic needs. So I came to the US looking for the Land of Opportunity!

I got to the border with the hope of being able to cross with my 2 children, ages 3 and 6. The person helping us cross promised me that we were all going to cross together but as soon as we got to Tijuana, Mexico, they separated me from my children.

I didn't know what was going on or where they were taking them. I was in great distress thinking I was never going to see them again. I was only able to talk to them by phone.  I found out one of my children was sick and they both had gotten detained by authorities while trying to cross. 

On their second attempt to enter, they separated my children from each other. My 3 year old managed to cross first and he got to the US safely, but I still didn't hear anything from my 6 year old son. At that point, all I knew was that one child was in the US and one in Mexico. I waited in agony until I knew my other son arrived in the US.

So my time came to cross. The “coyotes” stuffed me in the trunk of a car with 2 other women. It was scorching hot and they told us to hold our breath as long as we could to not set off the immigration radar. I was scared and anxious the whole time.

My children and I finally reunited in the US. It was a traumatic event for my children that scarred them for months. We all remember this experience as so traumatic.

Now, my children are making the most of their education here in the US and  they strive to achieve their goals.

We have hope that one day all the hardship we went through will be worth it, when we get to be citizens of the United States.


Thursday, October 10, 2013

Nevada State Senator




Nevada State Senator, Moises Denis, Champion for Comprehensive Immigration Reform

I want to speak to you about why immigration reform is a justice issue.

In the Bible, there are many expressions of concern for the stranger, for the foreigner.  For example, after the children of Israel had been delivered from bondage in the land of Egypt, the Lord commanded them, “thou shalt not oppress a stranger:  for ye know the heart of a stranger, seeing ye were strangers in the land of Egypt” (Exodus 23:9).  In other words, they were reminded that they should remember what it was like to be a stranger, an outsider.  They were reminded to remember what it was like to be vulnerable and defenseless, lacking in social influence, and far from family and friends.  They were to remember this and to treat strangers with fairness and consideration.

It is often said that America is a nation of immigrants.  Almost all of us can trace our roots to immigrant ancestors.  In my own case, my parents came to this country as refugees from Cuba.  They arrived in dire circumstances and had to struggle to make a new life for themselves and their children.  Other Americans can trace their roots to ancestors who fled from religious persecution in France, from famine in Ireland, from pogroms in Russia, or from the enclosure movement in the highlands of Scotland.  Every new calamity has brought a wave of immigrants to our shores.
Today people leave their places of birth and migrate for the same reasons our ancestors did—to be safe, to meet their needs for food and shelter, and to better their lives. Violence, environmental change, and economic conditions often motivate immigration. Armed conflicts, violence against women, ethnic cleansing, and genocide are some of the acts of violence that drive people to migrate. Environmental conditions that have led to migration include droughts, floods, radiation and toxic pollution.

Economic factors are currently the primary driving force underlying immigration worldwide.
Undocumented immigrants are often denied the civil rights protections of citizens, paid less than citizens, and labor in unsafe and unhealthy conditions. In the United States, increased border security has forced immigrants into dangerous border crossings where basic human needs such as drinking water are ignored.

Undocumented immigrants and their families live in constant fear of deportation. This fear affects access to educational opportunities, health care, and police protection. When deportation occurs, the result is destroyed dreams and broken families—partners separated and children taken away from their caregivers or forced to return to a place they do not know.

Unfortunately, after a generation or two, most Americans forget the hardships and suffering of their ancestors.  They no longer can say that they “know the heart of a stranger.”  They view each group of new arrivals with suspicion, distrust, and resentment.  In some cases, they express that resentment by passing laws that bear down harshly on the stranger, the immigrant.  The Bible warns against this practice:  “Ye shall have one manner of law, as well for the stranger, as for one of your own country:  for I am the Lord your God” (Leviticus 24:22).

Let me be clear.  Most Americans are fair-minded.  They would not attack or rob or cheat someone just because he was an immigrant.  But some sins are social in nature.  Some injustices are deeply imbedded in the laws and customs of the society in which we live.  When we give our tacit approval to unfair laws, when we fail to struggle valiantly against these injustices, we become complicit in the sins of our country and our generation.

That is why I believe that immigration reform is a matter of fundamental justice
Thank you and may God bless you for your efforts.

Thursday, October 3, 2013

Sam Mendoza




Sam  Mendoza, Dreamer

I am 18 years old and a student at Hug High School in Reno.
I was born in Leon Guanajuato, Mexico. When I was 8 years old, one night my dad woke me up in the middle of the night to leave for the United States.

It was a long hard journey by my parents and me. We crossed a fast moving river and I was very afraid of drowning. We walked for many hours through wet and muddy farms. When a helicopter circled overhead, we ducked down in a ditch. We had to hide for days before we crossed, with no food or supplies, except for a salami. 
After a lot of struggle, we eventually got to the US.

5 months ago my dad went to get his drivers’ license renewed and while there, he was picked up and arrested by ICE (the Immigration Control Enforcement.) It became up to me to pay the rent and buy food while he was in jail. I worked 3 jobs while also going to school. I sold hot dogs, worked at the flea market, remodeled houses. But because I am a kid and was undocumented, I wasn’t even paid the minimum wage. They gave me $6 or $7 an hour. It was very hard.

Finally we got loans to get my dad out of jail. He is now working on a ranch so we don’t get to see him, but he sends us money. He has to go for a hearing soon and we are afraid that he may be deported. Then what will I do?

I don’t want to drop out of school, but I may have to if my dad is deported. That would be such a disappointment, because I am taking Advanced Placement and Honors classes and have my heart set on a career in public policy!

I was able to get my deferred action papers so now I can legally work and apply to college. But I am worried about how I will continue with my education if my dad is deported.

I am very glad my parents brought me to the United States to get a good education, but it can be hard to survive. I wish for immigration reform so my family can all stay together and my dad can take care of me and my mom.