Reporter Jose Antonio Vargas admission in Sunday's New York Times Magazine that he has been living and working in American journalism over the past decade while not admitting to his immediate superiors that he was undocumented set off a firestorm from some of his former employers in the media. But he bigger question is: will his admission add something new to the debate in this country about illegal immigration?
Vargas tells the story of coming to California in the mid 1990's from the Philippines (separating from his mother) to stay with his grandparents. He graduated from San Francisco State in 2004 in Political Science (incidentally my alma mater), and began working for the Washington Post almost immediately after he left the school (he worked for the San Francisco Chronicle while still in school), and was part of a team of reporters for the Post that won a Pulitzer for their coverage of the 2007 Virginia Tech shooting massacre.
But in his riveting story (originally commissioned by the Post, who apparently then got cold feet and killed it), the journalist, who also admits in the story that he is gay, said that the secret that he has withheld from his bosses was something he could no longer do, as he learned about undocumented youths in Miami fight for passage of the DREAM act last year:
Last year I read about four students who walked from Miami to Washington to lobby for the Dream Act, a nearly decade-old immigration bill that would provide a path to legal permanent residency for young people who have been educated in this country. At the risk of deportation — the Obama administration has deported almost 800,000 people in the last two years — they are speaking out. Their courage has inspired me.
There are believed to be 11 million undocumented immigrants in the United States. We’re not always who you think we are. Some pick your strawberries or care for your children. Some are in high school or college. And some, it turns out, write news articles you might read. I grew up here. This is my home. Yet even though I think of myself as an American and consider America my country, my country doesn’t think of me as one of its own.