TRIQUI MIGRANTS DO THE WORK, BUT WANT CHANGE
By David Bacon
Greenfield, CA - New America Media
Pedro Alvarez and his wife Ana Merino, leaders of the
Triqui community in California
Pedro Alvarez was born in the Triqui-speaking town of
Santa Cruz Rio Venado in Oaxaca, and came to the U.S. in 1985, after his father
was murdered. He was one of the first
Triquis to migrate to the U.S. Today he
is a respected elder of a community that has grown to many thousands of people,
spread through the farm worker towns of the Salinas Valley, Sonoma County and
beyond.
"When I got my first job at Sonoma Vineyards, I
didn't know how to do the work," he recalls. "But eventually I learned how to prune,
plant, tie vines and remove leaves, and then worked in the grape harvest." He is an old man now, and still a farm
worker.
In 1986 Alvarez got his permanent residence visa, or
"green card," through the farm worker amnesty, part of the
Immigration Reform and Control Act. Once
he had legal status he brought his wife and children to California. Here they had other children, and the family
grew.
"Working in the fields has supported all of us, and
made it possible to bring everyone," he says. His children, however, don't do farm labor
any more. "They went on to study,
and now they do other jobs. None of them
work in the fields. But that's still the
way my wife and I put food on the table."
Triquis in California are among the state's most recent
migrants, and because they arrived after the amnesty, most are undocumented. Triquis are also among the poorest workers in
agriculture. Perhaps because Alvarez
came earlier and got legal status, his family gained a kind of economic
stability that most Triquis don't have.
The Alvarez children may be leaving the fields, but they are still a big
presence in the Triqui community. Last
weekend one of Pedro Alvarez' sons, Mariano, organized the country's first
Triqui cultural festival in Greenfield, where indigenous migrants make up more
than half the town's residents.
Porfirio Martinez in a crew of Triqui indigenous migrant
farm workers thinning radishes in a field near San Juan Bautista.
Pedro Alvarez believes agriculture is still the path to
survival for his community, but like many others he gets angry about the low
wages. "Working here doesn't pay much, but if you haven't studied, there's
no alternative," he concludes.
"There will always be work in the fields for those who need it, but
maybe in the future it will pay better.
The price of food is always going up, and people aren't so willing to
work in the places that pay the worst.
There aren't as many workers right now, so growers have to raise wages a
little to get people."
The militarized border with Mexico makes crossing more
expensive and dangerous, and traps many families here. Yet people continue to cross, looking for
work. Pedro's nephew Federico recently
returned from Oaxaca, where he'd gone to get married to Araceli Rosales [Their
names have been changed to protect their identity]. As the couple ate tlayudas (tostadas on big
Oaxacan tortillas) and watched the dances at the festival in Greenfield's
Pioneer Park, Federico was looking forward to the coming work season in the
Salinas Valley. But he also worried that
his new family might not be able to live on the pay.
"Economically, it's hard to support us with this
work," he explained. "When I'm
working I can do it, but when there's no work it's impossible. There are really
only five months when I have work all the time.
Other than that, I'm mostly working two or three days a week."
To Federico, field work is still a good job, "but
really, there's no alternative," he says.
"I can't get a job in construction or working in a warehouse
because they ask you for papers there.
If you don't have papers they won't hire you. I'll be working in the fields for many years
to come. It has its ups and downs, but
it's what my life depends on."
Alejandro Alvarez came to the U.S. as a Triqui migrant
farm worker, with his father Pedro.
Alejandro Alvarez, Pedro's oldest son, is angrier. He came with his father years ago, and put
himself through high school, and later college, working beside him in the
grapes. Today he's a skilled technician
in a winery, but he doesn't see field labor as unskilled work.
"Only the people working out there know how to do
it," he charges. "If it wasn't
for them the crops wouldn't get grown or harvested. Sometimes I think about what would happen if
nobody went to work in the fields for one or two days. It would be chaos." Alejandro compares farm work to a job in the
winery warehouse, "where they pay overtime and sick leave, where people
get breaks and foremen can't just punish someone. When I look at people working in the field, I
see a lack of equality."
Nevertheless, he doesn't think Triquis accept these
conditions passively. "Little by little people are waking up," he
asserts. "The people who have crops
they need planted and harvested should listen and pay attention to what our lives
are actually like. For the next generation, there will be a change."
The festival shows Triquis are proud of their culture, he
explains, and are trying to find a secure place in Greenfield. The town has at times welcomed migrants,
while at other times its leaders have been hostile and even called immigration
authorities.
Triquis will wind up following the path made by other
migrant groups in California agriculture, Alejandro Alvarez predicts. "The
Filipinos did it, and Triquis are now following them. We are very creative, and here we are
communicating the best part of ourselves."
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