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There's not a lot our country can agree upon.
There's something that is undeniably American that all of us can get behind.
Fireworks. The other thing?
Veterans.
Veterans. They get priority boarding, inspire mattress sales, and even get an
annual chance to guess and win a Ford Fiesta.
When it comes to how our country talks about our troops, right, left, up, down,
all say the same damn thing. Thank you to veterans. Thank you for your service.
Thank you for your extraordinary service.
They're thanking me for the service.
Well, almost the same thing. That's why I was so surprised to find out that some
of the formerly deployed are currently getting deported.
We're deporting American veterans. Deported U .S. vets. Deported vets.
vets. Yep, that's right.
American troops are being shipped to countries that they didn't offer to die
for, which feels like a patriotic disaster that could explode in your
I'm in Tijuana, Mexico, where those build -a -wall chants seem pretty silly
the face of this wall that already exists.
A wall that is surprisingly multifunctional. Not only is it a
seeing your family, it's also an Instagram hotspot and an imposing
a soccer game.
That's America right there. That's America right there, yeah.
Another function, keeping deported veterans out of America. Like Joe, a
vet who Homeland Security dumped here four months ago.
So they call this place Friendship Park. Yes.
Here is where you can talk to people.
They have certain hours in which they open up that gate out there. They open
that gate and then people start coming in. They start right now. Just like if
you're in jail. Nothing says friendship like military -grade steel.
Not even Vietnam.
They had us on hearts, you know, but at least between the bamboos we could see.
You're saying Vietnamese prison was nicer than this?
Look, put your finger in there. Joe was born in Mexico and moved to the U .S. at
age 11.
He served in the military for six years and is one of hundreds of foreign -born
veterans who've been deported from the U .S., despite their service.
This is the only way I would ever be able to see my grandchildren, right? But
I'm not going to bring them here.
You don't want them to see you this way? No, no, no. Of course not.
What am I going to do? Where's Grandpa?
What's he doing in there?
While Joe spent his youth dodging bullets in Vietnam, I spent mine dodging
adulthood in comedy theaters.
Avant -garde theater games are American, but being a Marine isn't?
So what makes an American an American? There must be a formula. Like, I assume,
vet plus anything always equals American.
Evidently, it's different if it's vet plus immigrant.
I feel for Joe and the deported vet. And I can only assume anyone who heard
their story will feel sorry for them as well. I don't feel sorry for them
whatsoever. And they need to be removed from the country.
This is David Ward, a former ICE agent who spends his retirement painting with
broad brush.
And they're coming in with diseases such as smallpox and leprosy and TB that are
going to affect our people in the United States.
Do you sympathize? Do you empathize? No. It clearly states under 237 that if you
commit these certain felonies, you're going to be deported from the United
States. And here we have a scenario where you're saying that if a permanent
resident commits a crime, well, let's just forget that he committed the crime.
Forget about the immigration law.
Okay, wait. Joe's story is more complicated.
They put me in jail, supposedly with assault.
So I spent 494 days in jail.
There was no trial or nothing. I was a free man.
My family was outside with me.
And I never got to see them.
After fighting to secure the homeland, Joe was deported by Homeland Security.
Luckily, he was the ideal age to start over, 73.
So, evidently, vet plus immigrant plus criminal equals not American.
Should we cut them some slack? They're vets.
Yeah. How many vets get thrown in jail for committing crimes?
They go to prison. They go to prison. Okay. They serve their time.
And then shouldn't we welcome them back into society?
I suppose you can. But that doesn't mean that foreign nationals should be
granted the same latitude that U .S. citizens are granted.
When you're done with the service, you are an automatically citizen.
That's what they told me. But no, I found out the hard way later that it
true. Since World War I, non -citizen servicemen are officially granted
expedited nationalization during periods of hostilities. Serving is supposed to
get you into the express lane to citizenship, but instead of limiting
10 or less, you have to survive the 10 offensive.
However, any small paperwork mistake could leave them vulnerable to
Some of these stories, there were 18 -year -old kids who came back, they
thought, they thought they were citizens.
So? We're all 18 ones. We made mistakes. Aren't we a country of second chances?
We've got the amendment to the Constitution. We do.
We've got George Bush. We've got arrests in development.
Right? We're all of us second chances. It just feels like we should be more
empathetic to those people who have made the choice to serve for this country.
But tough titties?
If it gets down to the point where you're committing felonies, yeah, tough
titties.
Cold. To be fair, tough titties is our current immigration policy.
But I wonder, if serving in the military doesn't necessarily equal citizenship,
maybe there's a cleaner answer.
Money. You know, they say U .S. citizenship is priceless.
By priceless, they mean you can also invest $500 ,000 in a ski slope.
In Vermont, New Hampshire, and Colorado, foreign investors have basically bought
their green cards through something called an EB -5 visa.
It's an employment -based visa meant to inject foreign investment, including
into areas with high unemployment, in exchange for fast -track citizenship.
This is what true citizenship looks like.
While one of its aims is to pump funds into distressed communities, the money
often funneled into luxury properties, big city high rises, and white people
-capped mountains like this one.
But it gets better. And by better, I mean significantly worse.
In the past, the government has been so eager to push these applicants through
that their past transgressions have been overlooked.
Little allegations, like drug trafficking or being a spy for Iran.
Iran? But if you don't have half a million dollars, you're stuck running
hill, chasing the silver platter of citizenship. And no matter what you did
your country, it's always just beyond your reach.
Also, I really want to eat that big shrimp.
Deported veterans face legal, political, and prejudicial opposition, but they
have a secret weapon on their side.
Manuel.
Madlib. Do you like Madlib?
Uh, I know what you're doing. I need a noun.
Yeah, you just need to really name a thing. It just needs to be a thing.
Uh... You really can't f*** it up. Like what? Fishing?
Or fish. A fish is a thing. Not fish. Fish.
This is Manuel Valenzuela.
A 66 -year -old Vietnam vet with a mission to bring the deported vets back
And how does he plan on doing that?
A PowerPoint on wheels.
It's not subtle.
Hey, let's do it.
After narrowly escaping a deportation order himself, Manuel bought an RV,
wrapped it with his face, and set out on a mission. Road tripping from state
capitol to state capitol, raising awareness about deported vets and
miles per gallon.
I'm a Marine.
I don't leave nobody behind.
As a Marine, you should be saying, how can I help? I'm standing up.
This is wrong.
I've gone to senators, I've gone to congressmen, I've gone all over.
I've got to find a way. With the help of his trusty banner, Manuel has shoved
his message in the face of former presidents, former almost presidents,
practically every person he ever encounters. We bring each other home.
We're on our way to the Arizona State Capitol on an unyielding mission that
cannot be stopped.
Except for potty breaks.
What do you think about bitches being deported?
It's a shame. My grandfather is a Korean War veteran, earned his citizenship.
Can you imagine what it is? You know, he's in the grave right now. Is he here?
No, he's not here. I'm going to get a petition from all the deported veterans
saying, honor our veterans by bringing them all back home.
He may only be one man, but he's a man willing to hug complete strangers at gas
stations. It's an honor.
Thank you. The honor is all mine.
But Manuel's mission to raise awareness faces many obstacles, everything from a
complacent public to his own blood alcohol content.
We cannot just give up.
We've got to keep going.
As a result of past DUI convictions, Manuel has to blow a breathalyzer
periodically to keep driving.
How often do you have to do that?
It's just random. You know, right there where I got that, a majority of them are
veterans. Yeah. We come back from wars, we got problems. And then a lot of them
use drugs, alcohol to cope with it, and we get in trouble, and this happens.
Do you go through those problems coming back? It's tough to adjust?
When I got back from Nama, I was... I'm lucky I'm still alive. You feel out of
place. Yeah.
Literally, you're brainwashed to kill.
And then when you come back...
You got all this training, you don't know what to do with it in society.
In my case, Vietnam veterans, we didn't have nobody for us.
Thank you for your service. See ya.
That's it.
Manuel isn't an anomaly. The military spends billions training soldiers for
but much less helping them become civilians again. The transition isn't
You know, I have an assault charge after I got out of the military. I have an
assault charge. I didn't get deported because I was born here, but that
make me any different from the person next to me who had my back in Iraq.
I mean, I'm not any different. They served their country the same as me.
got that same charge. Why do they got to go back?
That's not right.
But even though their service may have contributed to their behavior,
politicians aren't eager to stick up for non -citizens with criminal records.
It's tough to imagine anyone in MAGA country will be on the deported vets'
especially in this Arizona bar that probably won't make me an Aperol Spritz.
If you come to the United States and serve the country for two years, that
should be your ban. That should not happen to you. I'm sorry about that.
Thank you for your service again.
This is an immigration issue even MAGA folks can get behind, which surprised
but not nearly as much as the country version of no diggity.
So I play here at the Spur twice a week. Let me guess, you're in Afghanistan.
Yeah, I was in Afghanistan, Kandahar City.
Kandahar City.
He's a vet as well. He's a Vietnam vet, and he's been traveling around for vet's
rights for deported veterans. Mind you, I'm a Southern Republican, but if you
put the same boots on as me, I don't give a shit where you come from. You're
brother. You should have the pathway to citizenship.
So it don't matter if he only speaks Spanish because he's from Mexico, and I
only speak English because I'm from South Louisiana.
And to be fair, they've been... We barely speak English in South Louisiana.
Yeah, yeah, we hardly speak any English.
The next day, Manuel and I arrive at the Arizona State Capitol to meet up with
another concerned vet, Gil, and trade stories about our own deployments. This
Jordan explains stuff to him. Jordan Klepper, Comedy Central.
We're to the Daily Show, kind of cut my teeth there, and then to the opposition,
which was a unit I'm really proud of. And now I'm doing Klepper, which is my
current detail.
We're here.
We're along.
We're not going to leave any bets behind.
Thank you very much. Thank you for all you're doing.
Thank you. It's an honor. I really appreciate you and others for them.
We are deterred by our small numbers.
We're marching on the Capitol and demanding the government give these vets
support they need.
This is us standing up, honorably saying, honor us by
bringing us all back home.
Is it usually the reaction you get from the government?
All the time.
Nothing.
After risking their lives in the military, these vets were ordered to
same country they once fought for. They're building so many monuments of us
fighting.
That's not helping us.
Put us here and then forget the ones they're living.
And then now it's worse.
We're getting deported.
But I keep wondering, if
you're a deported vet and Homeland Security dumps you in Tijuana with no
and no phone to record a man stealing a zebra, where do you go?
Looks like we're pulling up on the bunker now.
There's the banners.
I knew there was going to be banners.
I wish Manuel could be here just to see the banners.
Or maybe he'd get competitive. I don't know.
The bunker.
Deported vets set up this shelter to help other deported vets, like Joe, get
basic necessities, like a toothbrush, a roof over their head, and a hot meal.
So this is the kitchen area.
These are the living quarters. This is where we house. We do have military
This is actually the bunker's mascot, Boots. Hey, Boots.
Jack, another deported vet, runs the place. He's like a concierge, but
of recommending restaurants, he suggests asylum lawyers.
How many people come through here?
I'd say close to about 100 vets. 100 vets. Yeah. At least through this bunker
here. Fun fact, you may have recently spoken to these guys.
Most of the vets work at a call center where they do tech support for iPads or
help Americans book vacations. That's right. Deported vets help tourists find
flights to a country they can never enter.
which really rubbed salt in the exile.
After serving time for crimes like drug possession, carrying an unlicensed
firearm, and check fraud, the vets were deported. Now they're in a Tijuana
bunker with more patriotic tchotchkes than a TGI Friday.
They're homesick.
What do you guys miss most about America?
Everything. All my family's over there, so my mother, my sisters, my brothers.
I missed out on seeing my oldest son get married.
I have grandchildren I haven't even met.
There's nowhere that's home for me here.
I eat burritos, too. Don't get me wrong. And I love beans and rice. I do. I
really do.
But my identity is American.
And, man, I love the crumb cakes that they sell with the carton mills. You
the crumb cakes. Yeah, and I definitely do. It feels like you're not missing the
crumb cakes too much.
The guys try to stay upbeat, but in reality, their only real path back into
States is not ideal.
The only way I can go back to the United States is if I was to die, man.
What? Put an American flag on the coffin and get sent back and get buried in the
United States.
It's true. All these vets need to do to come home is die.
Then they can have their corpse repatriated and become eligible for a
burial. That's what they mean by nobody left behind.
Oh, I'm sorry.
Okay, so let's recap.
Immigrant plus $500 ,000 equals American.
An immigrant plus veteran also equals American.
Maybe. But immigrant plus veteran plus felony equals definitely not American.
But add death to the equation, and welcome home, boys.
I need a drink.
Let's throw up a little party.
Oh, my God. Let's throw up a big party, because that's what I do. Just ask my
downstairs neighbors.
Screw you, Suzanne and Brian.
Time to bring a little bit of America to Mexico. So, I imported Arizona's number
one Blackstreet cover band, Josh.
Keep recording, but help me out. And not wanting to offend the vets, went behind
the shed to Goodfellas Captain America and stuffed him with candy.
Look, I know patriotic piñatas and a dumb American coming to Mexico isn't
to change an injustice in our immigration system. I'm only one person.
But like Manuel, I shouldn't let that stop me. These guys are vets, after all.
And even beyond that...
Human. Alien. They're alien to the United States. Why do you go alien?
They're not a part of... Allow me to say.
Okay. Don't you think it's possible you're dehumanizing people when you use
word alien?
The language is in the law. It says alien.
Maybe I've been asking the wrong question. Rather than what does make
American, what should make someone an American?
And by David Ward's own definition, these vets should be in.
What is it that makes you American?
Is it the fact that you're born here, or is it what you do for America?
I think it's what you do for America.
The fact that you're born here, of course, has standing. But how do you
about your country? Are you proud of it? Would you serve for it?
Would you...
You know, die for your country. Would you die to protect the Constitution,
this country stands for? Would you do that?
When I see the guys who are deported vets in Tijuana right now wanting to
home, they check all those boxes.
Did I not put my left hand on the Bible and raise my right hand to the flag of
the United States of America and swore to give my life for the country?
They want to be home. They've served for America. They've protected America.
They love America.
And we swore no to defend the Constitution of the United States, and
are willing to die for the country that we believe in.
If a war breaks out tomorrow and they try to come through here, we are ready
do what we swore to do.
We're lucky, you and I. What makes me an American is that I lucked out that my
mom's cervix was in America.
Thank God.
We want Americans to know that we exist and we're Americans because we fought on
the flag.
I think we're very lucky because of that. But some people don't have mothers
with cervixes that are so lucky.
Immigration hardliners love to talk about the laws. But what's the point of
if they don't reflect our values?
I've been trying to calculate what makes someone American.
And that's the problem.
There isn't any simple equation.
When we reduce a person to a number, it's all too easy to forget their story.
Instead, maybe we should take care of those willing to risk everything to take
care of us.
Even if they've made mistakes.
Or even if they're not great at Mad Libs.
So if red, white savior, and blue parties aren't the solution, what is?
Since I visited Tijuana, two deported vets have returned home.
One with a pardon, the other in a hearse.
The vets down here face an uphill battle, but there is hope. The ACLU and
Immigrants' Rights Clinic are getting best resources.
A few fearless politicians are working to raise awareness. And, as we speak,
sweet old man is driving cross -country in an RV with no brakes.
Now it's on. I got it together.
Yes. We were fixing the windshield wipers? I thought we were working on the
brakes.
This coach to that.
It's not even raining.
But until more is done, deported veterans like Joe remain trapped behind
of bureaucracy, fear, and a literal wall.
I hate to call it out, but you see what those kids are building?
They're building a wall.
Uno,
what's wall?
Muro. Hey, no muro.
Here, see this?
This is like this.
This is easy. Am I right? Don't you like this?
This is nice.
It's a little less fun for kids to play on just flat sand. I get that. But
metaphorically, this is perfect.
Native Americans face massive social problems because of their invisibility
media. What are you pointing the finger? That's not me, right? I don't want to
just think aloud white folks, but that is also where we probably have the most
work to do. Scary for white people.
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