U.S.-Mexico border
fence will split friendship park
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At a time of tumult
over immigration, with illegal workers routed from businesses, record
levels of deportations, border walls getting taller and longer,
Friendship Park here has stood out as a spot where international
neighbors can chat easily over the fence.
Or through it,
anyway. Families and friends, some of them unable to cross the border
because of legal or immigration trouble, exchange kisses, tamales and
news through small gaps in the tattered chain-link fence. Yoga and salsa
dancing, communion rites, protest and quiet reflection all transpire in
the shadow of a stone obelisk commemorating the area where Mexican and
American surveyors began demarcating the border nearly 160 years ago
after the war between the countries.
"It's hard to see
each other, to touch," said Manuel Meza, an American citizen sharing
coffee and lunch through the fence with his wife, who was deported and
now drives three hours for regular visits at the fence. "It's strange,
but our love is stronger than the fence."
But in a sign of
changing times, new border fencing that the Department of Homeland
Security is counting on to help curtail illegal crossings and attacks on
Border Patrol agents will slice through the park, limiting access to the
monument and fence-side socializing.
In addition to the
fence, a second, steel mesh barrier will line the border for several
yards on the United States side, creating a no-man's land intended to
slow or stop crossings.

With construction
expected to begin early next month, the federal and state governments
are still negotiating how to provide some access to the monument. But
more than a few San Diegans see a paradox in an area meant to celebrate
friendship taking on tones of distance and separation. Pat Nixon, the
former first lady, at a dedication here in 1971, declared, "I hate to
see a fence anywhere" as she stepped into Mexico to shake hands.
"It's harmful to the
kind of family culture we have at the border," said Representative Bob
Filner, Democrat of California, who has urged the department not to
build in the park. "We have a friendly country at the border. We have
family ties across the border. It is one place, certainly in San Diego,
where we talk about friendship at the border."
But Border Patrol
officials, who regularly post agents there, said the park had
an underside.
Although much
activity may be innocent, smugglers have taken advantage by passing
drugs and contraband through openings. People have even tried to pass
babies through ragged metal slats that mark the border on the beach,
said Michael Fisher, the chief patrol agent in San Diego. The agency now
operates a checkpoint to screen people leaving the park.
"It's a real shame,"
Fisher said, gazing down as a young boy playing on the beach darted
briefly across the border, then back again. "It is a nice area with the
historical marker. Having people meet and mingle is good. But
unfortunately, any time you have an area that is open, the criminal
organizations are going to exploit that."
"We cannot," he
added, "have it open, not at the expense of reducing the ability to
patrol the border."
The new fencing is
part of a 14-mile project to reinforce and build new barriers from the
ocean to areas east of the Otay Mesa port of entry. The project includes
filling in a deep valley known as Smuggler's Gulch, a notorious crossing
point just east of the park, with tons of dirt, to the dismay
of environmentalists.
Unlike the trend in
the past year or two along most of the 2,000-mile Southwest border,
Fisher said, illegal crossings have increased in the San Diego area,
along with attacks on agents who encounter smugglers raining stones and
other objects on them and their trucks. One-fourth of all such assaults,
he said, occur in the San Diego sector, which more than a decade ago was
one of the hottest spots for illegal crossings.
While a flood of new
agents and bolstered fencing has pushed much of the crossings to the
eastern deserts and the sea, where smuggling by boat is a growing
problem, people still regularly climb over, tunnel under or cut through
the fence, sometimes with blowtorches and sophisticated cutting tools.
But critics of the
plan to extend the fencing in Friendship Park said the Border Patrol had
exaggerated problems there, one of a smattering of spots along the
border where the prospect of new fencing has dampened
cross-border bonhomie.
Naco, Arizona, no
longer plays an annual volleyball game using the fence as a net because
the ragged wire one has been replaced by a taller barrier of solid
plates. Residents of Jacumba, California, and Jacume, Mexico, who once
freely crossed back and forth, complain that reinforced fencing has
severed generation-long ties.
But Friendship Park,
part of the surrounding Border Field State Park, had come to symbolize
the tight embrace of San Diego and Tijuana, the border's biggest cities.
Already,
construction of the new fence has cut off a long stretch of the old one.
But on a recent Sunday, a steady stream of people came to greet friends
and relatives there.
Jacqueline Huerta
pressed her face against the fence on the Tijuana side to get her first
look at her 4-month-old niece, Yisell.
"Oh, how cute you
are," she exclaimed, forcing her hand through an opening to caress the
baby's hair.
"Where else can she
do that?" said Huerta's mother, Socorro Estrada, who drove six hours
from Bakersfield, California, with family members to the fence. The
baby's father said he was on probation and could not leave the country
and, in any case, Estrada had advised them against traveling into Mexico
with such a young infant.
Nearby, the Rev.
John Fanestil, a United Methodist minister, offered his weekly communion
through the fence, passing the wafer through a hole to a small gathering
on the Mexican side. (Technically, that was a customs violation, but
Border Patrol agents nearby tolerate most casual contact.)
"Arresting a clergy
person for passing a communion wafer through the fence would be a public
relations nightmare for them," Fanestil said with a smile just
before beginning.
Juventino Martin
Gonzalez, 40, accepted the wafer. He had been deported to Mexico a month
ago after living and working in the United States for 20 years,
fathering three children, now teenagers, here.
He came, he said,
for a glimpse of the American side he still considers home.
"It is hard because
I was the one paying the rent," he said. "I belong over there, not here.
But until then, this is the closest I can get, but it is not close
enough for them."