NYC-1993-01-16b
When
he goes through airport customs, Mohamad has three strikes against
him: he's young, a Shiite Muslim, and carries a Lebanese passport.
Where's
Your Bomb?
By
Mohamad Bazzi
Some
people imagine it's exciting to be an immigrant. I've learned
to shrug them off. I tell them if they think it's so much fun,
they should try going through Immigration and Customs inspections
at Kennedy Airport-in my shoes.
My
Lebanese passport makes airport officials very nervous. Not only
am I Lebanese but I'm a Muslim and, even worse, I'm a Shiite.
I'm also a young man so they assume the worst: I must be a religious
fanatic waiting to blow up a plane.
"Where's
that bomb?" they probably ask themselves. "Come on,
kid. Don't waste our time."
Last
year I was coming back from visiting my brother who lives in Paris
when an official saw my documents and pulled me aside. His colleague
asked where I had been. "Paris," I said.
"What
were you doing there?" he shot back, as if the concept of
a Lebanese immigrant vacationing in Paris defied all logic. I
explained, but he still seemed skeptical.
"Do
you have anything in there that you shouldn't be carrying?"
he asked, pointing to the suitcase.
"Like
what?" I asked innocently.
"I
don't know. You tell me."
"I
don't think so," I answered, unsure if it was a trap.
"Well,
let's just check," he said, instructing me to open my bags.
So unlike most other travelers (especially American passport holders,
who were getting a warm welcome home and breezing right through),
my bags were rummaged through, once again.
In
a way, I felt violated. Why me? Should I get an American passport
and change my name from Mohamad to Michael so that I can get through
the inspection more quickly?
These
INS and Customs agents are America's way of welcoming its immigrants.
It doesn't sound as good as your textbooks make it out to be,
does it? No Statue of Liberty on the horizon, no fireworks, just
lots of questions and dirty looks.
"Think
About It":
Prompts for discussion and/or writing:
Is
Mohamad justified in his anger at being searched? Why or why not?
Have
you, like Mohamad, ever been singled out, stopped, or searched
because of your appearance? What happened and what impact did
this have on you?
In
the wake of the recent attacks on the U.S., should Muslims and
Arab-Americans be searched more carefully in airports and other
public places? Why or why not? When are these kinds of searches
justified and when are they a violation of civil liberties?