The Families Belong Together March Was a Crash Course on the Violence of Our Immigration System
PoliticsWASHINGTON, DC—On the corner in front of the AFL-CIO headquarters, a stately looking building with marble fronts and too many windows to count, members of the Labor Council for Latin American Advancement (LCLAA) attracted a crowd. In unison, they practiced protest calls—“Ain’t no power like the power of the people ‘cuz the power of the people don’t stop”; “Education, not deportation”; and the Obama-era relic “fired up, and ready to go”—before slowly feeding into the crowd headed to the meeting point for the march. The sidewalks overflowed as protesters—squads of union nurses; young families with kids holding signs in ham-handed fists; a black sorority, Delta Sigma Theta, wearing its signature red— converged from all directions and headed toward Lafayette Park.
By 11:30 a.m. on Saturday morning, a reported 30,000 had gathered for the Families Belong Together march, a national day of action organized by dozens of advocacy groups, including the American Civil Liberties Union, the National Domestic Workers Alliance, Leadership Conference on Civil and Human Rights, and Move On. In the two weeks since it had been announced by Pramila Jayapal, a Democrat from Washington state, hundreds of sister protests cropped up. The public rage over the Trump administration’s “zero tolerance” policy—which led to the separation of thousands of migrant families—had been seeking an outlet that could match its scale. An action that could communicate, in visceral terms, through the sight of thousands of bodies taking the street, the anguish and fury that so many had been feeling.
The massive turnout was a clear sign of a sleeping majority waking up to the horrors of the American immigration system. But a question lingered, particularly for the Latinx and immigrant protesters I spoke to on Saturday, about what would become of this collective action tomorrow, the next day, and the day after that. There were “Abolish ICE” signs left and right, but the work that comes with such a demand will require more than just marches. To make this, as the saying now goes, a movement not a moment.
For millions of people across the country, the sight (and sounds) of children being torn from their parents under the Trump administration was their first real encounter with the brutality of the American immigration system; but for many protesters I spoke to Saturday, particularly those who are themselves immigrants or come from immigrant families, the knowledge that ours is a system that destroys families was nothing new.
Diane Guerrero of Orange Is the New Black was only 14 when her parents were deported, wrenching apart her family and changing her life forever. In a devastating speech at the main rally, she compared her experience to that of children being separated from their parents at the border.
“I was lucky enough not to be caged, but that was only because I did not exist in the eyes of the government. They had no regard for a child left behind. Whether that is a good thing or bad thing, I still don’t know,” said Guerrero. “But I would have had a much different story to tell if I had been imprisoned after being separated from my family, without a warm bed, and only the cold face of ICE agents and the crinkly feeling of a mylar blanket.”
A 12-year-old girl named Leah was another speaker; she was in tears throughout. “Our government also continues to separate U.S. citizen children like me from their parents every day. This is evil. It needs to stop,” she said. “It makes me sad to know that children can’t be with their parents. I don’t understand why they are being so mean to us children. Don’t they know how much we love our families? Don’t they have a family, too?”
The inhumane treatment of immigrants was personal for many of the onlookers I spoke to as well. In a large swath of shade at the edge of the park, Tania Vlagrove, a woman wearing a sun hat and a breezy printed dress, slowly made her way down the sidewalk. She held a simple sign that spanned the length of her body that said, “I am an immigrant, U.S. citizen, mother, voter.”
When I asked her why she was at the rally, she took a moment to mull over her answer before it spilled out.