The Alligator‘s gone back home. Hopefully not for too long; he’s undergoing immigration department processes to get back here and be able to work. He’s young with no dependents, a skillset that’s in the NZ skill shortage list, experience running a successful business and plans to start a new one here; just the kind of person our systems should be set up to encourage, one would think. It still seems to be a long slog with little comfort to be had and little certainty in outcome
He’s not alone of course. Sonal is searching for a way to get back into the UK, for love, for work, for every good reason. 2trees went through epic battles with the same country’s immigration section that only begun to be resolved when he married the local girl he’d been with for years; and that still hasn’t been the end of it.
Sonal asks bluntly what immigration controls achieve. And certainly, there is plenty of room to question that, in a globalised world where money flows easily.
I don’t have any answers, at least none that I can vouch for – I could happily expound on some random theory or other but that would have only a stopped-clock’s chance of being correct. In fact I don’t really have anything much to say at all. I just wanted to mark this stuff out for future though. And perhaps to suggest that, this thing we have of seeing the promise of the world, and allowing people to sink connections into different places but then making it so hard for them to stick around unless they can buy their passage? That isn’t a good way of doing things. Not at all.
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Wellingtonians: I am rather excited by the arrival in our fair city of the Gamblers, one of Korea’s premiere b-boy teams. I highlighted these guys in a Friday Linky back in June last year – linking to this incredible article about them at Salon. Sunday, Capital E, 2.30-3.30 is showtime. They’re touring other centres in NZ too.
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A “Korean b-boy team” sounds like it should be much dodgier than just dancing! I had images of the Tokyo Shock Boys (http://www.t-shock.com/) in my head.
And immigration controls are there purely so that those in power can control our movements. They yearn for the days of serfdom when people were legally bound to the same patch of land for life. To put it in terms of Marxist dialectic, mobile labour is anathema to capital.
Oh, they also mean that an invasion can’t be mounted just by having your entire army go and live in the place you want to invade. 🙂
My whole plan is blown! I was moving to NZ to take it over! With your lack of (any real) defense force, and me being a one man army that crushed Chuck Norris and his 13 best clones, the islands were to be mine, all MINE!
“Help me Tallest Ninja and/oor Hutt Justice! You’re our only hope!”
That is one more episode of Kumara Junction: The Xenophobic locals get Franz as a conscript for their “border patrol”. Ironically.
Without immigration everyone would go and live in the nicest place in the world, and the weight of all those people crowded together would cause the world to spin off its axis and plummet into the sun. GOOD GOD MAN THINK IT THROUGH.
Alligator – do you want to swap passports?
It won’t get me to London, but you’ll be sorted and I’ll at least be half way … Surely we can use a 1 in 1 out rule?