Showing posts with label immigration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label immigration. Show all posts

23.5.07

el linko


according to the nytimes, mexico recently opened its 47th consulate office in the u.s., this time in little rock, arkansas. over a dozen mexican consulates dot the border itself, and states like texas and california have over 10 consulates each. since mexican migrants (some legal, but specially undocumented workers) have spread out extensively throught the past few years reaching places like nebraska, minnesota and indiana, a flexible representational resource has followed. mexican consulates in the u.s. have gone beyond their usual stiff roles as places for mexican citizens to reach "in case of trouble with the law" or promoting binational business. in the void of general national policies -both mexican and u.s.- dealing with undocumented mexicans in the u.s., they have reached a pragmatic but very significant function. they work as midpoints, intermediaries, directly affecting (helping) the people they're supposed to, not only the affluent mexican jerkoffs on holidays that get in trouble for peeing on the unknown soldier's eternal flame and putting it out, lets say (btw, this actually happened, in paris, where another big mexican community of spoiled rich brats usually spends a year of their lives or so). anyway, the thing is that the consulates have become an efficient resource for illegal mexican immigrants through their "matrícula consular" cards, an i.d. that people with no papers (passports, visas, etc.) can solicit directly at their consulate. these cards are accepted as official i.d. in certain banks (through which they can open an account and transfer money back home and pay their bills), police departments and workplaces. now these and other basic outreach services are provided in places like omaha, raleigh, indianapolis, and even saint paul, minnesota.

14.5.07

kiddies vs. minutemen

scared of the big bad tiny little totters, pilgrim?

found @ h

15.3.07

spanish avant-garde


i've been on the move since i was a kid, and migration is one of those subjects that always strikes a sensitive chord. lately i've been trying to follow threads on architectural / design experimentation on the border, for good or bad.

some of the most interesting cases i've come across on subtopia, "a field guide to military urbanism" (and much more, actually). a few months ago i read an old post from july 2006, called "migrant structures". the article dealt with issues of temporary migration and housing/shelter conditions. the focus of the piece was more of a 911 (nine-one-one not nine-eleven, late 80's t.v.) design emergency scenario, playing with ideas for a response to a (sort of) pressing issue. the post ultimately linked to some proposed solutions.

what struck me was the paradox behind all these good intentions. something like let's keep 'em coming, let's keep them temporary and "irregular", but at least give them a nicer place to stay (something we can show in magazines).

well, i've found this double discourse on illegal (undocumented, whatever) immigration is even more blunt in europe, and spain particularly. spaniards have become big suckers for gloss when it comes with a tinge of social concience. and on this particular issue, it seems, southern spain beat southern california:

an easily-dismantaled mini-city for temporary (read: undocumented) farm workers "usually coming from romania, poland, ecuador and morroco, to pick strawberries (them too!) in huelva." the article goes on, describing the same bad living conditions the workers face (makeshift houses, shacks, tents, or even -gasp- the street...). the project proposal is by a fellow by the name of javier terrados, who won a contest held by the colegio de arquitectos of almería (yep, the place that grows freak genetically modified tomatoes on acres and acres of plastic-covered land and that keller easterling wrote about) for "decent" housing.

ejem...

today's back page of el pais is even more explicit: "if the workers come and go, why not put up and dismantle their houses at the same time?"

the thing is, do they? come and go? yes, they're only hired for some months. do they go back to morroco then, or ecuador? or just back to living in shacks until the next job comes up?