That's me with my (borrowed) sign in the shadow: it read "DACA ¡YES!" |
The qualifications to apply for DACA are these: individuals must have entered the United States [illegally] before their sixteenth birthday and prior to June 2007; be currently in school, a high school graduate, or honorably discharged from the military; be under the age of 31 as of June 15, 2012, when the program was instituted; and not have been convicted of a felony, significant misdemeanor or three other misdemeanors, or otherwise pose a threat to national security. The program does not provide lawful status or a path to citizenship, nor does it provide eligibility for federal welfare or student aid. It simply allows people who came here as children and for whom this country is their only home to live freely, without fear of deportation.
David was invited to hold a sign that read "¡El pueblo unido jamás será vincido!" |
I try to stay away from the political here (because I could write a rant pretty much every day, and wouldn't that get tedious). I'm breaking that guideline today because I feel so powerless to fight all the wrong that's happening in this country. But one thing I can do is speak out and up. I can (and do) also donate to worthy causes such as the American Civil Liberties Union and Southern Poverty Law Center. I can contact my representatives—and did today, urging my members of Congress (who are already fighting the good fight) not to let the GOP use DACA as a bargaining chip to further defund affordable health care or build Trump's horrible wall. Those politicians on the "red" side of the aisle disgust me, most of them. They seem entirely without humanity, compassion, or morality: rapacity and getting reelected seem to be all they care about.
And finally, I can peacefully protest. As this afternoon. It felt important and right.
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Feel free to rant here, I say, because these days you'll never run out of material about which to write.
Oh, and thank you for standing up for the rights of others.
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