I’ll preface my post with the obvious: This is just my opinion, based upon my experience. It is also my first time posting here, though I’ve been reading these forums for a while, so please, be gentle.
As a resident of AZ, home of the infamous SB1070, I have every “right” to be upset about illegal immigration. But I’m not. Quite the opposite, I find myself humbled by what these people go through in order to come here. In a country where the majority of people gripe about the work they do, the immigrants I know do far worse jobs, and without complaint. I’m not buying the whole canard of, “Illegal immigrants take American jobs.” I think the far worse threat to our economy is the outsourcing of “good” jobs to other countries, not the illegal immigrants who come here to tile roofs in 115 degree heat, work double shifts chopping onions at restaurants, or pulling the weeds out of our yards in the aforementioned heat. Ask anyone whether they’d rather have “job security” at less than minimum wage doing slave labor, or whether they’d rather get laid off and try to live off unemployment because their job got transferred to someone in India, and I’m guessing the majority would pick the latter.
The entire economic/employment argument, while quite overstated and quite false, isn’t even the real issue, though. The plain fact of the matter is, when we talk about illegal immigration, we are talking about PEOPLE. They are just the same as you and me. Were it not for God’s grace, we may be in the same boat. If your children were starving, if your town was overrun by drug cartels so badly that you risked getting shot - or your kids risked being shot - every time you stepped outside of your dirt floor shack, and you knew there was an opportunity for a better life, wouldn’t you take it? Or would you stand by and let your children starve or get shot? I’m guessing many would choose the former, and would do anything in their power to give their children a chance to live.
What does it really harm us to show a little compassion? Not much, in the long run. Yes, it costs us money to educate the children of illegals, but it costs us just as much to educate the children who were blessed enough to be born here in the US. For every immigrant child in my classroom struggling to learn enough English to be able to pass the AIMS test, there’s another born here who slacks off, doing just the minimum to get by, or, worse, distracting the ones who want to learn. Beyond that, is it so difficult to forget that less than three centuries ago, we were all immigrants? Who has given us the right to judge others for doing what our great-grandparents, great-great-grandparents, etc., did?
I’m not saying the fact that so many come here illegally is okay. I am saying that we have a moral obligation to act compassionately towards those who have far less than we can imagine doing without. “Whatever you do unto the least of your brothers, you do unto Me.” - how can we forget that, if we wish to be a Christian nation, if we wish to follow Jesus’ example, that compassion is a key component? I would love to see an easier path to immigration to those who have little or nothing. Let’s face it, the over $2,000 it takes to do so legally is more than many of the immigrants have seen in their lifetime. Let them come here to work, to learn, to serve in our armed forces if they wish, to contribute to their new community in another way if they so desire. The immigrants I know would jump at an opportunity to have earned safe passage, rather than enduring the unimaginable heat of the desert, where many die. The virtue of their being born on foreign soil and into miserable conditions doesn’t exonerate us for the responsibility to treat them with as much respect as we would treat a human being who was lucky enough to be born an American.
Again, just my two cents worth. And yes, I’m deliberately ignoring the crime done by drug cartels, because that is another issue - I speak here of the illegal immigrants I know, whose children show up in my classrooms - the ones who truly come here for a better life. Have a blessed day, all!
