My human trafficking class is driving me insane. Right now we are talking about migration. Obviously, the topic of illegal versus legal migration came up. My prof decided it would be a good time to lecture us on politically correct terminology. She explained that illegal migrants are not actually illegal, rather "irregular." She argued that no human can be illegal.
This, as one might assume, incensed me. Humans can be illegal. Sorry, but if you cross a border without the proper identification and credentials, or hire someone to smuggle you across said border you are illegal. The very word "smuggle" would connote illegal action. Yes, I agree that all humans have a certain degree of rights, but we also have to follow moral code and abide by laws.
To be afforded the opportunity to study here I had to fill out a visa application. It was a lengthy process, and sure, I got frustrated, but every study abroad student had/has to do it. It is the law. It is no different for working in a foreign country, you must go through the visa process. It is something you have to do. If you knowingly violate those laws you are illegal. There is no other way to slice it. To use the term irregular migrant, in my opinion is to thumb ones nose at the the government and the laws that give us our safety.
Okay, tangent over.
In happier, less controversial news my parents are having blast. They have seen all the major historic places and are soaking up the experience. I have eaten dinner with them the last few nights. We have eaten at some cool restaurants and talk about our days. Its like the old days of family dinner. Another bonus, I don't have to cook for myself. Obviously, being with my parents is bigger bonus.
My dad says he is a natural when it comes to the language. He is picking it right up. So much so, in fact, that he has been debating pronunciation with me. He usually loses.
Tomorrow they are off to Florence. Its just a day trip, but I think they will have fun. It is smaller and quieter than Rome, so it will be a nice break from the hustle and bustle. Sadly, this means I won't get to see them at all. Woe to me.
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