Time for action, no time to lament

  • by Karla Alegria
  • Wednesday November 4, 2015
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My granny was a single mom with nine children ranging from pre-teen to their 30s by the time I came along. Mom was also on her own, with me. They rented a house and together supported the family. Grandma, the expert cook, with her food stand in El Mercado de San Martin, a small city on the outskirts of San Salvador, and my mom with her factory job.

The Salvadoran Civil War (1980-1992) was going strong and unionists fought for better pay and working conditions. Texas Instruments shut down its factory, mom lost her job. Work was scarce; it was time for a last resort. For mom, that meant going to the United States to find work to support the family. I was almost 5 and did not see her again for another four years. In 1989, my aunt and I set out on a road trip to the U.S. She had a toddler and would not see him again until he was 14.

Capitalism blames gay marriage for destroying families. I blame capitalism! Families are separated daily on both sides of the border because of desperate economic conditions created by so-called free trade agreements like the Central America Free Trade Agreement and the North American Free Trade Agreement that benefit only those at the top. In countries like El Salvador it is difficult enough to find work that pays a living wage. Harder if you're older than 35. And forget about it all together if you're a woman over 35.

More and more, the only way out is for people to emigrate to where the jobs are. When they arrive they are often treated as subhuman invaders.

When I first came upon Radical Women I had only a faint interest in politics. I never expected to learn so much, so fast, about the social conditions and hidden history that affect my daily life �" where I come from as a woman, as a Salvadoran immigrant, as a queer person of color. It's impossible to ignore these things once you see them! Three years ago if I'd heard about Nestora Salgado, imprisoned in Mexico, or Marissa Alexander, the African American mother given a 20-year sentence for self-defense, I might have thought, "What a sad story but I can't do anything about it."

Class-consciousness was not on my radar then. But the Radical Women Manifesto taught me that we really do have inalienable rights and that it is possible to fight for them �" if you're not alone. I learned the true history of the civil rights movement in the U.S. and women's decisive role in it. And became conscious for the first time that I was part of a huge working class.

That's when I grasped that standing up against social injustice like bigotry against immigrants, police violence, and racism was just plain necessary. My activism today comes from a personal sense of responsibility for dispelling the lies that are told to prevent us from uniting against our tiny ruling class that could care less about the most afflicted.

As a person of color and an immigrant, one of the things I appreciate most about my political involvement with Radical Women and Freedom Socialist Party has been the Comrades of Color Caucus �" we call it the CCC �" which functions within both organizations, nationally. I've learned so much in this caucus. For example, I have legal immigration status and grew up with it. But in the CCC I learned how miserable the lives of undocumented immigrants are, and how pivotal it is for RW and FSP to defend undocumented workers and their families.

Being a woman living under capitalism is tremendously hard. Being a woman of color is very much harder. Analyzing and organizing around these realities, learning and teaching the skills of leadership so necessary for our urgent fight �" this is what the CCC does. We are true comrades, of color, loudly denouncing and fighting the brutality of the profiteers, in a country we cannot forget was founded on hundreds of years of racist slavery.

The most important lesson I have learned since becoming an activist is that this is no time to lament. It is a time to unearth our true history as a country and use our power as a class. A time for action!

 

Karla Alegria is a technical support worker, a queer Salvadoran immigrant raised in Los Angeles, and an organizer in defense of Nestora Salgado.

 

This essay is reprinted from a new anthology, Talking Back: Voices of Color (Red Letter Press, 2015), which presents an unusually diverse group of writers speaking out on issues affecting communities of color.

 

All the book's contributors are involved in community organizing and many are LGBTQ. Their identities include Asian/Pacific American, Black, indigenous North American and Aboriginal Australian, Latino, Palestinian, immigrant, feminist, youth, elder, student, socialist, unionist, former prisoner, and more.

 

The 240-page book costs $15 ($6.99 for e-book) and is available from Marcus Books, http://www.RedLetterPress.org, http://www.Amazon.com, Google Play, and other booksellers.