April 17, 2004
Marching Through Arizona: A Georgian on the Border
By D.A. King
[Recently
by D.A. King:
Americans Resist in Atlanta—Big Media AWOL, Of Course]
I went to see for myself.
I traveled to Cochise County,
Arizona last month. I watched future
"guest-workers" walk over our border with
Mexico. I saw many groups of 8-10
"willing workers" walking north on the roads of
Cochise County on their way to take the "jobs
that Americans won't do" – jobs offered by criminal
"willing employers" who contribute millions
of dollars in
political campaign funds.
I wish that all Americans could see
what I have seen.
This wide-eyed
citizen of Georgia spent three days in the area
where the large majority of the illegal aliens, mostly
from Mexico,
"just looking for a better life", actually enter
our country. The "Ground Zero" of the ongoing
invasion. They were not
"in the shadows," dear reader. They come over
our border on foot, in small groups, in large groups and
in
cars,
trucks, and
vans. They come in the morning and at night and in
the rain and in the sunshine. They come in a constant
and determined wave.
They come because they can.
They come and sleep in culverts
yards away from school bus stops and they leave
behind an
amount of trash that must be
seen to be believed. This lawless migrating horde
cuts fences, damages and destroys American citizen's
land and property and kills
livestock. They threaten
women and
children —American women and children.
Watching the invasion of your
country for the first time is a difficult experience to
process. The very first urge is to exclaim - "Hey,
they can't do that!" But you do not - because they
are.
For me, while standing a few feet
away from group after group, the impulse to reach out
and personally deport these Third World invaders was
nearly uncontrollable.
Well that I did find that control.
Illegals have repeatedly
laid false charges against anyone who makes
a citizen's arrest. And US law enforcement tends to
take their side.
I was very fortunate to have toured
the border area with
Mr. Richard Humphries, a retired law enforcement
officer and Cochise County resident, as kind host and
guide. I was proud to be in a group that included
California resident
Bill King (no relation, but that was my Dad's name),
a retired Border Patrol sector chief, and Mr.
Terry Anderson, the well- known [and one of my
favorite people]
radio show host from South Central Los Angeles. Bill
King administered the
1986 amnesty for the then INS, Western Region.
I have great respect and admiration
for these three great Americans, and I will never forget
the experience. I am proud to call these men friends.
Would that there were more like them.
Four "immigration reformers"
(I prefer "patriot - crime fighters") in a Chevrolet
Suburban all day on the U.S. Mexican border tend to
share their views and stories on the illegal immigration
crisis. The conversation was constant, lively and
entertaining.
As our group approached the
ten-foot tall border fence at
Naco, Arizona, U.S.A.—much of our
border with Mexico is one or two strands of
barbed wire—one of our group observed that the
President of Mexico was as much or more of a
threat to the security and sovereignty of these
United States as Saddam Hussein
ever was.
The agreement was unanimous and
immediate.
We observed that Fox successfully
marches
millions of his citizens into our nation every year.
We agreed that our nation was being forever
altered and
diminished as a direct result of this
undeclared act of war. None of us could recall a
time in our history when our grandfathers allowed their
America to be invaded and colonized.
None could imagine our grandfathers
standing by while the nation that they built was
Balkanized and divided, while those sworn to protect
the nation's future
openly assisted in the conquest of our homeland.
None of us could make any sense of
the fact that more people are walking over the
nearby border now than were on
September 11, 2001.
Were our conversation to be
overheard by or reported to Utah Congressman
Chris Cannon, I wonder now if we would be questioned
about with whom we had
lunch, and from where we obtained the funds to
travel to Arizona.
I can assure the reader that our
patriotic group would have a few questions of our own
for Congressman Cannon. One would begin with the words:
"At long last sir, have you no shame…?"
That Sunday, while waiting in line
at the Tucson airport to be searched and to have my
bags x-rayed before boarding my flight home to
Atlanta—in what is rapidly becoming
"Georgiafornia"—it occurred to me that the
President of Mexico does not in fact represent the
immediate threat to the sovereignty of the nation that I
love.
It would seem that distinction
should go to the person who allows the ongoing invasion
of my country.
Maybe we had the wrong president in
mind.
D.A. King [email
him] is an active member of
Georgians For Immigration Reduction
and proprietor of
http://www.theamericanresistance.com/.