I got back late Saturday night and, I have to say, I’m even more frustrated, disheartened and angry than I was before I went. As I learned instantly from organizations working at the border that first day: with the restrictive government policies in place right now, there’s not much we can do legally (or illegally).
I was under the impression that I’d be working at the shelters and detention centers, doing anything that needed to be done—working with these people who are desperately trying to claim Political Asylum ; doing anything to help them wile away the hours and days they spend there, possibly, teaching them some English or geography or anything else that interests them.
Continue reading At the El Paso/Juarez Border – by Dr. Barbara Weitz
A dear friend of mine passed away from breast cancer and I’d like to write about her experience and how we became friends.