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Our tax dollars also support the industries that have outsourced American jobs. In Tijuana, which bills itself as "World Capital of the Television," companies like Sony, Sanyo and Panasonic opened factories whose employees assemble TV-set parts. In 1999, 4,000 factories employed a million workers. From all over Mexico and countries farther south, people (mostly women) streamed into the city for the relatively high wages: $68 for a six-day week. The owner of one building leased to a manufacturer said that globalization was turning Mexico into "a nation of plantations." These are the Grapes of NAFTA.
Maquilapolis, by Vicky Funari and Sergio De La Torre, is in the spirit of recent documentaries on the plight of the female workers who staff garment factories in China. This film focuses on Carmen Duran, a Mexican employee of Sanyo. When, after 6-1/2 years in Tijuana, the company decamped for Indonesia, Duran and a few of her coworkers sued to win the severance pay the said was mandated by Mexican law. Another laborer, Lourdes Lujon, agitated against Metales y Derivados when that company skipped town and left a festering dump that gave those who lived nearby skin diseases and put them at risk for leukemia.
The movie, mostly a straightforward synopsis of the workers grievances, argues not for special privileges but for a flicker of justice. It has one gust of cinematic artistry: scenes of the women, on a desolate mesa, performing hand-ballets of their factory tasks. It is reminiscent of Robert Flahertys great document of Depression-era farm workers, The Land (1941), where we watch a sleeping boy whose hands move automatically and involuntarily. "Hes shucking peas," his mother explains.
Do the workers win their cases? I wont say. But the conflicts of work and poverty, hope and exploitation, dignity and despair play out around the world, as people whose lives rarely touch ours toil to make our computers and sneakers.
A decade ago, a documentary similar to Maquilapolis could have been made in any Rust Belt city about the workers whose jobs literally went south, to be filled at much lower wages by people like Carmen and Lourdes. A decade from now, another might be made in Indonesia, if businesses can find poorer countries and hungrier workers.