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From the Other Side of the Edge…..
A Tale of Two Policies, ….and Neither is Working
By Joe Facinoli

Illegal Immigrants?     Or Refugees ??

Border Security Problem?      Or Humanitarian Nightmare ??

Should we let ‘em all in, to run free and to go everywhere, as they please, …or shut ‘em all out, with shotguns, moats, and barrels of hot oil, raining down on them from the top of the wall ?

Both.     And Neither.      All of the Above, …but really, …None of it.   


To best understand any complex problem, but especially the current and continual influx of “undocumented” young people, into the U.S. from Central America, we need to (and we absolutely must) start at the beginning.

Trying to put out a 4 alarm fire with two gallon buckets of water, …just won’t work.   

And it’s particularly difficult, when the two fire companies sent to do the job, not only want to use conflicting methods to accomplish the task, but most of the time, …don’t even speak to one another.   


The real key to all illegal immigration from El Salvador, Guatemala, and Honduras, and to a similar extent from Mexico, are the violent, dangerous, non-societal conditions there.   

Central America is ruled by, what are essentially, …streets gangs on steroids.  

Think:   Chicago in the ‘20s, without Elliott Ness (or Kevin Costner) to ride in for the rescue.  

Nearly all social, political, and financial conditions, …but more importantly, …the safety and well-being of all the people in those far too easily dismissed countries, who should be our welcomed and embraced neighbors, …are controlled by these gangs.

They have infiltrated every level of the society, from the very lowest mango farmers, to the highest Supreme Court Justices, and all the way to the very top of the political heap, to the Presidents themselves.  

Especially in El Salvador.    That sad nation is governed, in reality, by street law.   And is, for all intents and purposes, an open country.       

MS-13, or Mara Salvatrucha, the most vicious of all the gangs, is a take-no-prisoners group of extortionists, kidnappers, thugs, and murderers, who stop at nothing to gain control over nearly anyone, and everything, in their collective paths. 

But they are not alone.    Barrio 18 (or the 18th Street Gang) is nearly as bad, and equally evil.     Again, with Salvadoran roots, …but Honduras and Guatemala get the leftovers, as well.   

Both “13” and “18” originated in Los Angeles, California, but after massive deportation efforts in the ‘60s, they became much better organized in their home countries, and better equipped for their illegal (again) return to the U.S. 

And both of these fine groups of upstanding citizens are well connected, in many labyrinthine ways, to Los Zetas (or “Z”), Mexico’s legendary and most terrible street gang, and to “La M”, better known as the Mexican Mafia.  

All of these maniacal criminals and killers make U.S. gangs, of any era, look like recess time at your kid’s pre-school.   


Why do I describe, in such detail, the cultural growth and habits of such monsters?    

To help explain why today, there is such an invasion of young people, coming from this woe-be-gone region.  

The failed immigration policies of the past 6 (or more) U.S. Presidential administrations, and their co-partners of ineptitude, the Congresses of those same time periods, are only the final symptoms of the problem.   

The origins run much deeper, and belie all those futile, non-sensical attempts at turning off such an out of control firehose, …by trying to use a rubber band.   


These same young folks, especially those of elementary and middle school ages, are the direct targets of these omnipresent gangs.    For many reasons.  

Both the girls and the boys, some as young as 7 or 8, are kidnapped indiscriminately, and are sold into prostitution, forced labor, slavery for many purposes, drug running, people smuggling, and even contract killing.  

If they try to run away, they are hunted down, found, and are brutally punished.   Sometimes other family members, including their mothers or fathers, are tortured or even killed, and right in front of them, if the young ones are not cooperative.  

Filling the membership of the insatiable gangs, …is quite easy using these “tried and true” methods.   

And it also works the other way.   If the gangs want something from an adult, they threaten their children, or a family member’s children, to get them to do what they want.     And a murdered youngster, is not uncommon to find down there.   

As recently as two years ago, El Salvador (roughly the size of Maryland, with half the population) was averaging 13 murders a day, countrywide, and all year.  


The kids are the key, ya see, …but where are the “policia”, or the “federales”, to stop all of this rampant insanity, …you might say?    

Let me tell you a story.  

A wonderful man, who now works with me, has an unbelievable tale of recent history, which helps explain to us why nearly everyone wants out of Central America, and why the U.S. is their country of choice, for the best escape.  

Carlos (not his real name, but that will do here) had been a Sergeant in the Salvadoran military for several years, when he decided he’d like to try police work, and maybe spend more time with his growing family.  

So, he honorably retired from his country’s service, and found several takers in local police forces near his longtime home in central El Salvador.  

He chose one that would bring him in on a Sergeant’s level (much higher up than a Sergeant in the U.S., …more like a Captain), owing to his well-documented military experience and record.  

He was given his own “crew”, and mostly a free hand, at chasing down the local bad guys, and to do the best he could with these ever present gangs, who touched nearly everything.  

Carlos was, and still is, a very honest and straight up guy, and not one who would ever succumb to, nor take lightly to, any attempts at intimidation.  

He did not like the gangs, not only because of their illegal and threatening activities, but for what they did to his beloved country.  

One day, while he and his crew were out on patrol (they were given a small sedan, into which 5 guys had to squeeze themselves), they encountered a group of known MS-13 members, who did not appreciate, at all, being watched by Carlos’ crew.  

Not unusually, a gun battle ensued, and Carlos’ guys killed three of the gang members, and wounded two others.   None of his men were even hurt.  

A small victory, they thought, …but only for a short minute. 

Turns out, that two of the dead bad guys were actually “lieutenants” to the regional MS chieftain, who didn’t take very kindly to having any of his “boys” taken out by the local policia.   

Two days later, Carlos was “summoned” to a meeting with this “13” bigshot.   This meeting was very short, and quite one-sided.   

They didn’t kill Carlos, …no, even with their control over the town’s and region’s police forces, killing a cop, even for them, was a bit too far to go.  

So, Carlos was merely told that he would not be harmed, but if he wanted his family to survive, and/or not be tortured, maimed, sold into prostitution, etc, etc, then he would have to move his entire family to another region, and that he would have to leave the country, …right now, …and forever.  

Carlos is a prideful man, but he is also not stupid.    He knew a “good deal” when he heard one, so he complied, …immediately.  

He came to the U.S. several years ago now, with modest effort, and little difficulty.     A few thousand dollars (probably his life savings, at the time), and he was in.    To the Land of hand-out milk, and Government honey.  

Did you know that the Rio Grande runs right through the middle of Brownsville, Texas, which is on the U.S./Mexican border?    And that at this point, it is only about 100 feet wide, at most, and no more than waist deep, year round?  

Sort of like crossing 59th Street, in NYC, and suddenly you’re in Central Park.    It’s that easy.     

He couldn’t afford to bring his whole family then, so he came alone at first.    But slowly, one by one, he got them all out, and they are all with him now.  

He’s worked out all the legal issues, now that his family is safe.    But initially, he couldn’t even apply for refugee status, because he would have to identify the ones in El Salvador, who were causing him the problems. 

And that would have been a death sentence, or worse, for some or many of his innocent and unsuspecting family.  

So, he handled it the best way he could.   

Was it legal?    Not in this country, nor within any other “worldly” circles.  

But did he have any options?    Not a one.     And he couldn’t have cared less, either, about what kind of “worldly” laws he might have been breaking.  

Life had dealt him an impossible hand, and he was not asking anyone for help with it.    He accepted it, played it out, and lives were saved, for his efforts.   


The United States seems to have no problem whatsoever, with blasting our way, uninvited, into faraway countries like Iraq and Afghanistan, where we have no chance of changing anything.   

And all too similarly and sadly, into Vietnam, and even Korea, in decades past.   

Why don’t we stay closer to home, and help solve the “impossible” situations in Central America, while solving our own ongoing immigration challenges, from that region??    Too simple, …I know.     

But the problems there are systemic, …and not symptomatic.    And they’re not going away.  

We need to address the core issues, and with everything we’ve got.    Not with some little antiseptic cream, and an oversized band-aid.  

The patient is hemorrhaging, and we’re fighting over who’s going to get the credit, …for treating a blister.  

I know it will be different for us, …but let’s be smarter, with this one.  


Joe Facinoli
--Joe can be reached at:   joefacinoli@gmail.com
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