“Strawberry Fields Forever” ??

strawberry pickers Oxnard

Strawberry field workers in Oxnard, CA – from the Reuters article cited below


In California, Kate and I would from time to time buy strawberries from a roadside stand.  The stand was located within the limits of Los Angeles County where nearly ten million people reside.  We never found a stand selling corn or tomatoes but there were several next to strawberry fields.

As we admired the baskets of strawberries we had just purchased, we could almost hear over our heads the melody of “Strawberry Fields Forever” and the question of how long would the growers of strawberries hold out.  How long could the offers made by developers of new housing projects be resisted?  Of course the real defenders of the strawberry fields in Los Angeles County, those who keep the fields flourishing and financially viable, are not the growers.

Those of us who buy the strawberries don’t ask the cashier if they are cultivated and picked by “legal” workers.  We don’t ask if they earn the $8 minimum hourly wage in Los Angeles County.  We breathe in the scent of fresh strawberries and are lifted by gratitude that the fields are still there.  But we know that they wouldn’t be if the workers, the brown skinned men and women, earned a wage above the poverty level for a family.

It’s the same in the fields seen on the drive along California’s U.S. 1 up the coast.  How can those fields be farmed on some of the country’s most valuable real estate?  If their workers have been at it for more than five years, don’t they deserve to be considered “legal”?  Do we really want to continue to punish them through our immigration system?


For more food for thought on this topic see the excellent Reuters article at:


and meditate on Jesus’ parable of the vineyard laborers at Mt 20: 1-16

About erasingborders

The blog title harks back to an ancient Church history document, The Address to the Emperor Diognetus reporting on the lives of third century Christians in Asia Minor: “They live in their native lands but like foreigners…They take part in everything like citizens and endure everything like aliens. Every foreign country is their native land and every native land a foreign country…. They remain on earth but they are citizens of heaven.” Kate Moyer's wedding present to Doug Smith of a dancing jester figure bore the quote, “I like geography best, he said, because your mountains and rivers know the secret. Pay no attention to boundaries.” They dedicate this blog then to helping bring about the day when human beings share the resources of the planet equitably and without borders. Our geography experience features childhoods in the Midwest. Kate lived for over twenty years as an adult in the small town of Neodesha, Kansas while Doug has been an urban dweller all his adult life. She is able to readily identify most crops and keeps a close watch on her partner’s snob tendencies. The Nile Valley of Egypt, for Kate, and the Congo rainforest for Doug have left deep marks on their interior landscapes.

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