U.S. / Mexico Border, Border Field State Park, California
Border Field State Park is actually part of the Tijuana River Estuary Reserve. There are kelp strewn along the beach and a part of the beach roped off for snowy plovers. If it weren't for the complicated political situation, it would just be like any other beach.
We spoke to the border patrol agent for about a half an hour after this and he gave us the low down on what goes on here. It is true that many people trying to cross the border at night come in an attempt to provide a better life for their families but there are also a fair amount of misfits also; murderers, child rapists, Iranians, etc... I believe there was a European that waded off-shore in the ocean for hours trying to avoid getting caught. It wasn't until that he stumbled onto shore with hypothermia that he was apprehended. He was described as a normal-looking white guy but a background check revealed that the guy was wanted by Interpol in multiple countries.
Supposedly, the situation was worse a few years ago before the feds started to beef up security at Border Field State Park. Large groups in excess of 50 people would cross nightly and disperse into the neighborhoods of Imperial Beach. Once they cracked down on the illegal activities, the amount of people attempting to cross at night dwindled thus making Imperial Beach real estate values skyrocket.
The law enforcement situation was described as a cat and mouse game going on between the immigrants and the U.S. Border Patrol. When the feds seal off one area, the immigrants move onto other areas. In the news earlier this year there were even underground human smuggling tunnels in the Imperial County area.
Lost amongst all of this chaos is that there are legitimate families out there that have been split apart. I saw numerous families talking with loved ones at the fence near the parking lot. One large group even appeared to be having a family meal. I don't know what their situation is like but I couldn't help but feel a bit sad for these people as I was driving home at night on I-5.
Labels: beaches, California, photojournalism
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