Pick of the Issue this week is Jake Halpern’s absorbing “A New Underground Railway,” in which he visits a refugee safe house known as
Vive on the east side of Buffalo, talks with some of the migrants staying there,
talks with some of the staff, attends a “house meeting” in Vive’s basement
cafeteria, meets a young Columbian man named Fernando who is preparing to sneak
across the U.S.-Canada border, and drives him to the location (“a corridor of
fields surrounded on both sides by thick forest”) where he wants to attempt his
crossing. Halpern writes the kind of specific, direct, unadorned prose I relish. For example, here’s his account of driving Fernando to
his drop-off point:
We drove on in silence. It was near midnight, and there were
no other cars on the road. We approached the point where he wanted to be
dropped off. On Google Earth, the fields had looked trimmed, but the ones in
front of us were wildly overgrown. There was no moon, so it was impossible to
distinguish the fields from the forests on either side.
I stopped in the middle of the road. On the right side, the
route north, there was a steep embankment leading down to the fields. Fernando
grabbed his backpack and opened his door; in the blackness, the car’s overhead
light seemed glaringly bright. I told him to call me when he made it, or if he
felt that he was in serious danger. He nodded goodbye, scurried down the
embankment, and disappeared into the brambles.
“A New Underground Railway” puts us squarely there with Fernando, Tita, and other asylum-seekers, showing us their desperation. It’s a powerful argument for a more humane, empathetic approach to immigration.
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