The events recounted here happened in January 2020. The program described has been suspended during the COVID crisis. Perhaps there will be no need for it when the crisis is over.
Nadia looked at me with big brown eyes and asked a question. My Spanish is minimal, so I called over a coworker, one of the caregivers at her shelter. She was working with tangrams (a geometric puzzle), and was asking whether she could turn a particular piece sideways to form a certain shape. This was not how the question was translated, and probably not how it was posed. But I understood it, despite the dual barriers of language and formality.
Nadia is a migrant child who has been separated from her parents and is under Federal custody with the Office of Refugee Resettlement (ORR). She may have come without authorization with a “coyote”, or been left with a relative and picked up in a raid, or just walked over the border herself. I do not know how she got here. But her bright eyes and her engagement with geometry tell me all I need to know. Her mind is alive, and I want to keep it that way. Like most of these children, she is resilient and resourceful. And like most of these children, highly motivated. These are immigrants, and immigration is a filter. Only the most energetic and future-minded are likely to pass through.