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Fri, July 16, 1999
With no laws broken, agent and migrant have a borderline chat
By Jeffry Scott
When Border Patrol Supervisor Fred Esquivel stops his vehicle and approaches, Hector, a man in his mid-30s, rises like a child caught red-handed. But Hector isn't doing anything illegal - yet. He remains barely on the Mexican side, near the unfinished corrals where cattle eventually will be shuffled between Arizona and Sonora. So although not so much as a strand of barbed wire separates agent from migrant, this meeting will result in no apprehension. Just a little chat. Esquivel and Hector exchange pleasantries and small talk. Like most agents, Esquivel knows what drives people north and empathizes with their plight. The former grocery store manager from El Paso says if he lived in Mexico, he probably would try crossing, too. Hector has been coming north to support his wife and two children since 1985, he tells Esquivel. Back then it was easy to cross in San Diego, where he would make his way to Northern California to pick cherries and walnuts.
A stepped-up Border Patrol presence in San Diego led Hector to cross in Arizona. But it's not much easier here. He attempted at least twice to cross in Nogales earlier this year before Border Patrol agents dropped him off in Agua Prieta. It is becoming increasingly difficult to cross everywhere he goes, he said, and smugglers are charging $600 or more to get to Phoenix. In addition to expensive smugglers, Hector says in broken English, ``There's too many immigration.'' Esquivel knows the story too well. All he can do is warn Hector of the danger ahead - bandits are especially prevalent on the west side of Douglas. The two part, both knowing there is a good chance they will meet again soon. |