In Spanish it’s explotacion.
I’ve been stewing about this for the last two days and I’m feeling the need to set it down in words. My bf of four months is not exactly legally allowed to be in the United States. He’s from Argentina. He’s been struggling since before I met him to find work but it’s difficult for the obvious reason. He picks things up here and there when he can. Finally a couple weks ago he got a steady gig doing construction.
First, he’s exhausted all the time. He works at least six days a week and sometimes seven. His exhaustion has been compounded by his working a second gig which has now ended but he’s still very tired.
He has little or no control over his schedule. He goes where they tell him to when they tell him to. So far he’s been sent to Milwaukee, Whitewater and Green Bay. Next week he gets sent to Iowa. All of this involves commute times of an hour or more each way. Which leads to more exhaustion and less time to spend with me or on his continuing education.
The American workers work 8-3. Oscar and the other undocumented workers work 7:30 to whenever the boss says stop.
The boss is a closet case who knows Oscar is gay. There has been some talk about splitting a motel room while they’re in Iowa, but Oscar has told him that he will commute back to Madison instead. Not really sure if the behaviour has risen to the level of harassment yet but it could go there.
Oscar gets paid $300 a week. The number of hours he works doesn’t matter. The number of days in a row he works doesn’t matter. Presumably if he misses a day (something that hasn’t happened) he’ll be docked but working on Sunday, his one day off, doesn’t net him any more.
And of course there are all those accidents that can happen on construction sites and he AFAIK isn’t covered by worker’s comp or anything else.
On the one hand, I’m grateful to his boss that he is willing to risk the sanctions for hiring undocumented workers. Oscar’s biggest issue since I’ve known him has been money/work. His family with wom he lives hassled him so badly about it around the first of the year that he disappeared for a week. Now he’s making a little money, is able to contribute to the family, will be opening a bank account and is taking me to Chicago for my birthday. On the other hand I’m extremely pissed at his boss for exploiting him (and others in similar circumstances) and I’m deeply upset that there isn’t any real recourse of which I’m aware. If Oscar complains, he can be replaced with some other (to the boss) faceless illegal who shut his mouth and keep to his place.
I looked up “exploitation” in my Spanish-English dictionary while Oscar and I were talking about his job. He’s totally aware that he’s being exploited and he’s bothered by it but has adopted a “what can I do aout it” attitude which breaks my heart.
Sorry about the general weakness of the rant.
Oh, and if you have any plans at all to post a diatribe about illegal immigration or undocumented workers taking American jobs, piss the fuck out of my thread because I am NOT in the mood.