I'm a North-easterner so my weekend trip to Arizona was my first opportunity to see exactly what all the hype was about. Now, I try to avoid getting into the immigration debate and I'm gonna stay out of it. This is about Securing our Borders from true Illegals (drug-traffickers, murderers, foreign agents and the like. I don't care if people are coming here to work though I do care about the slave wages they're forced to take. All I know is I don't want this Government making anymore decisions that affect anyone's life; American or not. But I digress.)
Anyway... I went with my Wife to Sierra Vista, AZ over the weekend to visit her sister. Sierra Vista is only a few miles away from the border so we took a trip down to see it. We didn't cross the border because we were told that it's not a very safe place to tour around in so we just drove by the crossing and snapped a few pictures. It looked like I expected. I had seen the "Wall" on television and assumed that this was what was maintaining our Border Security.
This wall stretched out as far as my eye could see around this rather modest though imposing crossing station.
But apparently, I really can't see all that far. The next day, her Brother-in-Law took me up into the mountains to snap a few pictures. The mountain was just South of Sierra Vista and a little to the west of where the crossing was. I'd say it was no more than 10 or 15 miles away. This is a picture of our Border with Mexico a few miles away from the Crossing Station.
I looked and I looked but I could find no trace of any sort of fence or even a sign to let a person know they finally made it to the Promised Land. The only thing watching our border is this blimp-type thing that hovers over the town of Sierra Vista like an Orwellian Swastika. It's supposed to have cameras on it that watch the border but unless they have several thousand of these things, I'd say our border is pretty much a joke.
The only thing protecting us is a chance grab by the Border Patrol or the fear of getting bit by this guy.
He crawled into my engine compartment and took a ride up to the mountains with me. Luckily he's a Bull Snake or some such thing. Like our border, at first glance it just looks scary and then you find out the truth. It's hype is a million times worse than it's bite.