All their workers are "mexican" (legal or not, I haven't asked). They have no local indian workers, despite the fact the farmers lease land from the res, and indians live all around, right next to the fields.
Somehow, I doubt its because of discrimination.
All their workers are "mexican" (legal or not, I haven't asked). They have no local indian workers, despite the fact the farmers lease land from the res, and indians live all around, right next to the fields.
Somehow, I doubt its because of discrimination.
Give the jobs to the "real" Indians. It's a small step towards this Nation's righteous atonement for its large scale murder and pillaging of those who preceded us here.
My dear departed dad by his words and deeds inculcated in me a love and respect for "Native Americans."
Although he never took me on his yearly fishing trips with his buddies (I hope to understand why someday), said buddies always bitched at him (but were forced by him to "chip in") for hooking an enclosed U-Haul trailer to his station wagon; filling it to the top with blankets, quilts (mattress tops rejected by his employer on the basis of stitching mishaps in production), food, and other things of importance to the sustenance of human life to those in year-around dire straits; then unloading it every year on the same "Indian" reservation, and dropping it off in Eagle River, Wisconsin or thereabouts before proceeding to their week of fishing.
This all had a lot to do with his association during WWII with the Navajo Code Talkers that made it possible for the USMC to do its job.
I still remember his stories about his perennial friends up North -- especially the children -- and his admonishment to always look for ways to help those whom he called "the Indians."
What a great guy, albeit one who was haunted and hard-to-understand. I still miss him and a few years too late ("thanks," Mom), am arranging for his burial in Arlington National Cemetery where I can visit his hero's grave on a frequent basis while awaiting the resurrection of us all someday......