Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Amazing


I gave blood today! I was under the impression that they didn't want my blood anymore--I was wrong. Apparently I am a very fast bleeder, which almost made up for the time we spent looking on the list of locations in Mexico to see if I had been anywhere with malaria risk. I do feel like I owe the blood bank considering the two units I received after my accident.


Today is the last Post Acceptance Committee meeting before Admitted Students Weekend. I am excited, I think it should be a good time. I am hosting three students at my apartment and I'm not sure how Gordon will react; we've never had overnight guests before. I can't imagine he will be anything but charming and friendly. Here he is playing with broccoli again.


Monday, March 24, 2008

Winding Up

The semester is winding up. Admitted Student's Weekend is this weekend, the Uganda Project is due April 4, I'll be combining my appellate brief with another student and doing oral arguments in a few weeks, and classes are over April 22! I will have 3 take-home exams this semester, which will be a new experience for me.

Two months from now I will be in Botswana! Every once in a while I remember that and get giddy. It randomly strikes joy into my heart.



(Photos by Maisha)



I will be serving on the board for the Penn Law International Human Rights Advocates next year with some really great people which is very exciting. I get to put together speakers and events pertaining to human rights. I am also hoping to run for the board of the Equal Justice Foundation for next year. I need to make sure that I don't over book myself, as I am prone to do. Next year should be just as amazing as this year has been, if not more so.

Yesterday Maisha and I went Easter shopping for Gordon and Ozzie. I managed to pull the fishy off the elastic cord when I was opening the toy Mai bought for Gordon. I got out the needle and thread and sewed it back together with Gordon climbing on my lap and shoulders and trying to play with the needle and thread, the fish, the elastic cord, and anything else he could get his paws on. It is pretty humorous in hind sight, though I wasn't very amused at the time. I don't have pictures, as the photographer was busy.

Thursday, March 20, 2008

Spring break Borderlinks trip part II

So I wanted to write another post about the spring break trip that highlighted the positive things we saw. Borderlinks was very good at providing a balanced perspective of border issues.

We spent the night at a migrant resource center in Agua Prieta called CAME. The center is funded by the Catholic church and church members volunteer to cook, serve meals, and taking care of the daily activities. The center offers migrants warm meals a safe place to stay for a few nights while they are making arrangements to travel home or attempt to cross the border again.
After our stay at CAME we headed to CRREDA, a drug rehabilitation center. The economy of Agua Prieta (AP) is centered around drug trafficking and human trafficking. The rehab center is a combination of voluntary entry and family petition. They practice the 12 steps and also have occupational therapy where they sweep streets, build new dormitories on the CREEDA campus or clean grocery stores. I wish I had some pictures of the center, it is all built by the residents using donated materials. When we arrived they were just finishing up a new building that had been started only 4 days earlier.
We then went to Cafe Justo, a cooperative that allows coffee farmers in Southern Mexico to set their own price for the raw coffee which is then roasted, packaged, and marketed from this tiny shop in AP. The coffee was really good (this coming from a girl who doesn't really like coffee)! I recommend checking out their website at: justcoffee.org

We also visited a man in Nogales, Sonora who had worked in one of the infamous "Maquilladoras" and had then decided to go into business for himself. This is his sewing station where he makes aprons, non-static smocks, and other uniform pieces for the Maquillas in Nogales. He also does painting, hydraulics, hardware sales, and many other things to stay afloat. It reminded me of when I was young and I asked my mom "how much do you think I would make if I was a poet, and actress, AND a synchronized swimmer?"

We also went to a micro-credit agency that is currently helping over 2,000 clients start small businesses. There are lots of people on the Mexican side working to make it possible for people to support their families without having to leave for the US. We also met with groups giving vocational training in carpentry, sewing, computer use, and English. Many of these people have lived in the US and are trying to spare others the prejudice and exploitation they experienced here.

One of the last things we did before heading back stateside was a home stay in a Nogales neighborhood. Our "host mom" Rosita made us amazing chimichangas, pancakes, and beans for breakfast. This is Nick (a 2L at Penn), me, Rosita, and Sean, our Borderlinks guide.

I am so glad I was able to go on this trip and talk to so many groups with so many different ideas and experiences. I am not sure what the solution is, but I do hope to share my experience with others who did not get the chance to experience the border first-hand. It would take a week to share all of our meetings, emotions, and discussions, but I hope these blog posts give you an idea of what went on. Anyone interested in learning more about our trip should feel free to contact me or check out the Borderlinks website and schedule a trip of your own! borderlinks.org




Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Spring break Borderlinks trip

I returned from the borderlands late Friday night and have been trying to put my experiences into words. It is impossible to convey all that we saw and felt during our trip in a blog post, but I will do my best to convey the major issues we confronted.

In the early 1990's the US government began to construct walls and increase border security designed to funnel migrants to border crossings in increasingly remote parts of the Arizona desert. The trip now requires about 4 days on foot crossing the mountains and facing the blazing heat in the daytime and frigid temperatures at night. During the summer a person has to consume about 1 gallon of water PER HOUR to avoid becoming dehydrated. It is impossible to carry this much water and migrants can find themselves in dire situations very quickly. On average one person dies in the Arizona desert every day.

Some of them are unable to keep up with the group and the guide or "coyote" abandons them to their own devices. We heard the story of a 14-year-old Salvadorian girl who was left behind by her guide. Her mother sent photos to the US to help the searchers identify her when she was found. It took several weeks to locate and recover her body.

Our guides on the desert walk were members of the Samaritans, a group that patrols the main trails with food, water, and maps looking for migrants in need of help. This is one of many trails the migrants follow north to meeting points where they are picked up and taken in to Tucson.

The migrant trail is littered with empty water bottles, clothes, shoes, backpacks, toothpaste, and other every day items used in making the trip. Migrants leave these things behind because the less they are carrying the less they look like migrants. They usually bring a clean outfit to change into so they don't look like they have been walking in the desert for days.
Vendors on the Mexican side take advantage of the migrant traffic, backpacks, water, and other necessities for the journey cost many times more in the border towns than they do further south. Much of what we saw in the desert looked brand new.
In the summer migrants often walk at night and bed down in the brush during the heat of the day. The brush provides a place where the migrants are not visible from Border Patrol helicopters flying overhead.
We crossed into Naco, Mexico and visited a new migrant resource center founded by an American living in Arizona. The center offers food, water, coffee, clean clothes, blankets and finds shelter for migrants staying the night in an unfamiliar town. While we were there a young man with a badly wounded hand was taken to the hospital for medical attention. Border Patrol had wrapped his hand but he needed antibiotics and possible plastic surgery. The center also documents how long each migrant was detained and whether they were given food and water while in custody. Most of the migrants we met were held 15-18 hours without access to food or water. The center also helps those who wish to file complaints against the US Border Patrol contact the Mexican Consulate.

We also visited the infamous wall constructed out of leftover landing strips from the first Gulf War.
In Nogales, Sonora, Mexico a group of artists dedicated to public art have decorated the wall with art. The first installment was designed to be displayed on both sides of the border, but the US would not allow the artists to alter the wall. When the artists asked the Mexican government they said "go ahead, it's not our wall!"

There was also a great deal of graffiti on the Mexican side of the wall in addition to the formal art provided by local artists. I admire the efforts to turn such a hateful eyesore into a forum for expression.
Here is a closeup of a nasty-looking coyote. While many people admit that the coyotes are necessary they also say that the vast majority are bad people who only care about the money they are paid for shepherding the migrants accross the border and do not value human life.
This is the wall in part of Nogales. It has been open here for quite some time, but the National Guard is busily finishing it to prevent people from running over the border and escaping into the city of Nogales, Arizona. There is a large border patrol presence here and there are multiple camera towers being monitored at Border Patrol headquarters. The Border Patrol has also installed stadium lighting along the wall to deter night crossings. The lights are damaging the desert ecosystem.
This is the wall seen from a Mexican neighborhood. Many people on both sides of the border have stunning backyard views of the wall.
Our last full day in Tucson we attended immigration court and witnessed "Operation Streamline." The Tucson sector of the Border Patrol "apprehends" upwards of 1,000 people a day. All of them are finger printed and run through the system. The majority select "VR" or voluntary return. These migrants are sent back to the border in a large bus, but do not have a deportation or criminal record. Not everyone is so lucky. The Border Patrol has full discretion to select 40-60 migrants every day to be criminally prosecuted. Any of them with criminal records will be prosecuted for the crime of re-entry.
Those with no previous record plead guilty to the misdemeanor of illegal entry in order to avoid felony prosecution for illegal entry. In theory the defendants are entitled to a trial, but because it is so easy for the government to prove the case it is much safer to plead guilty. After they serve their time (anywhere from time served to 10 days for first-time offenders) they are then deported and now have a criminal record in the US that will come back to haunt them if they are caught trying to enter again.
Those with prior records (many of them prior illegal entry misdemeanors) enter into written plea agreements with the government to avoid the felony charge. The government offers a sentence of half the rediculously long terms for the felony in exchange for a guilty plea. The plea bargain gained popularity because it keeps defendants from appealing. If a defendant appeals the plea agreement is violated and the government will prosecute for the felony resulting in a multiple-year prison sentence. The whole process is highly coercive, arbitrary and resembles a cattle call. We spoke to the federal public defenders who said they have to advise their clients to plead guilty because they will likely get time served whereas if they decide to go to trial they will spend another 30 days in jail waiting for the trial date.
The whole situation is quite disheartening. We also met with several groups who gave us hope for positive change. I will write another post soon detailing the positive actions being taken on the Mexican side designed to provide people with a means of providing for their families without leaving for the US.

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Sigh of Relief

Well, the appellate brief is turned in and Spring Break is just around the corner... This week I met with the International Human Rights Advocates (IHRA) group that is writing syllabi for a new Human Rights Master's program at Gulu University in Uganda. I joined the group in February and am writing a syllabus for a course on Children's Rights. It is a really amazing project and I am very happy to have had the opportunity to contribute.

This past weekend was the Spring Fling. It was a lot of fun, and the new dress I found worked out really well. It was nice to dance and hang out with my classmates and not think about school for a while. The venue was a little odd, but it did provide plenty of room for dancing, so I can't complain.

Tonight I will be competing in the Second Annual Penn Law Idol. I am not sure yet which song I will massacre; there are so many choices! Tomorrow the Post Acceptance Housing Subcommittee will be meeting to start pairing admitted students with hosts for Admitted Students Weekend. On Friday we leave for the IHRA trip to the Mexico border. I am excited to learn more about the current immigration situation at the border. I am not really sure what to expect, but I am looking forward to the trip. I finally found a two wonderful people to look in on my boy while I am gone, so I don't have to go to the plan B my dad suggested of finding a homeless person to stay in my apartment while I am gone. Always thinking, my dad.

And, of course, some photos for your viewing pleasure.