Now that Judge Bolton has ruled on USA v. Arizona, enjoining the four most egregious provisions on preemption grounds, there will be days of harrumphing and bellowing by States' Righters, Tea Partiers and other Assorted Grumpy Volk. A travesty, they will cry. It must be overturned on appeal, they will shout.
Instead, I recommend they just read the darn thing and then pipe down.
The decision is straightforward and unsurprising. Con law 101 stuff. It's sure to be upheld by the Ninth Circuit. The only Rumsfeldian Unknown is whether the Grumpies can raise enough money to send an army up to the Supreme Court. With Roberts at the helm, all bets are off.
Stand by for days and weeks of turgid, detailed analysis by Really Smart Lawyers. Meanwhile, change happens. Get over it. No whining.
Daniel M. Kowalski has been practicing immigration law for over 25 years, which is why he has gray hair and Little Patience for whiners.
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The Border's In My Pocket or: How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The National ID
In my lifetime I'll be carrying a National ID card in my pocket. I hate the idea, and it won't solve the problem, but it's inevitable. So the title of this post is an ironic (at best) tip of the hat to Dr. Strangelove, the iconic 1964 black comedy by Stanley Kubrick about a much bigger, but no less insoluble problem.
I hate the idea of a national ID because I'm a crunchy granola Westerner who loves privacy and wide open spaces.
It won't solve the problem because it will generate a black market for even more sophisticated (and expensive) fake documents, fostering more crime. And it will push more employers and undocumented employees into under-the-table, cash-only transactions that serve only to drive down wages and working conditions for all. We know from our history of legislating around alcohol, tobacco and firearms (don't even talk about sex) that folks are gonna do what they're gonna do, laws or no laws. The best we can do, and that at the margins, is try to tax and regulate potentially dangerous or anti-social activities. But if you are talking about working to feed yourself and your family, it's a no-brainer: you'll do anything to survive, laws or no laws.
It's inevitable because we are a fearful society, left without a scapegoat or bogeyman ever since we vanquished the Russkis (or did we?), too much in love with technological fixes such as ID cards with chips, strips, bells and whistles, and too bone-headed to realize that opening the borders to more newcomers, not fewer, will make us richer, stronger, safer and freer.
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