02 June 2026

The Power Of Immigrant Labor

Yesterday I got to hear what construction workers say in Spanish while they turn pallets of cinder blocks into the walls of a house.

Sunday there were pallets of cinder blocks.

By 4pm Monday, there was all four walls with openings for windows and doors.  Harvey reports they had not yet shown up at 6:30am when she walked up to her parents to start her day.

I am impressed with the speed and lack of noise.

I am excited that my hood is about to gentrify!

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