That's my position, as well.
Here, in California, we could not function without our migrant workers -- especially our farms and ranches that feed America. It's a dilemma.
>>Here, in California, we could not function without our migrant workers — especially our farms and ranches that feed America. It’s a dilemma.<<
There’s no reason those migrant workers need to be here permanently, though. I agree that migrant workers are immensely important to running a farm. I grew up on a farm, and I still help my dad out on his today.
That said, bring them in and have them leave as the harvest comes to a close. There’s a bountiful number of migrant workers. But less than 1% of illegal immigrants are working in agriculture, which is really the only sector where I can think of that we almost need outside labor.
“Here, in California, we could not function without our migrant workers — especially our farms and ranches that feed America. It’s a dilemma.”
Only in your head.
During World War II, there was an agricultural manpower shortage in California too.
The solution was quite simple:
The Bracero Program manpower is still needed and that need is now filled by illegal aliens that, once in the U.S. after risking their lives in desert crossings, will not return back to Mexico at the end of the season.
Since agribusiness needs the illegal labor because there are no legal Braceros, they bribe your Congresscritter to ignore the illegal alien problem. The problem then remains.
When I was stationed at U.S. Naval Base, Guantanamo Bay, the base had hundreds of Jamaican contracted workers that performed non-military jobs while our sailors and Marines concentrated on their military duties. At the end of each contract term, they went back to their families in Jamaica with lots of Dollars to spend in their home village until they returned for their next contract.
Why a legal Bracero Program not linked to giving illegal aliens Green Cards is not being strongly advocated is beyond me.
You do realize that only 2% of illegals are employed in agriculture, don't you?