New York Times
By Jeremy Peters
March 5, 2016
Marco Rubio’s grandfather was a man without a country.
Pedro
Victor Garcia had left behind a home and a job with the government in
communist Cuba, intent on never returning. But after his flight, Pan Am
2422 from Havana, touched
down in Miami on Aug. 31, 1962, immigration officials stopped him.
It
had been almost three years since he had last set foot in the United
States, and he no longer had the proper credentials to enter. They told
him he could stay for the
time being, but if he wanted to avoid deportation, he would have to
plead his case.
“I
always thought of being here in the United States as a resident, living
permanently here,” the slight 62-year-old grandfather, speaking through
an interpreter, said
at a hearing five weeks later. He said that he had previously returned
to Cuba because he did not want to be a burden on his family in the
United States, but that the Cuban government had grown too oppressive
and he feared what might happen if he stayed.
The
immigration officer was unmoved. He did not see an exiled family man —
just someone who had no visa, worked for the Castro government and could
pose a security risk.
“It
is ordered that the applicant be excluded and deported from the United
States,” he said matter-of-factly, according to an audio recording of
the proceedings stored
by the National Archives. He stopped to ask if Mr. Garcia understood.
“Yes, I do,” Mr. Garcia said plaintively.
That
easily could have been the end of his American story. But someone in
the immigration office on Biscayne Boulevard that day — the paperwork
does not make clear exactly
who or why — had a change of heart. Mr. Garcia was granted status as a
parolee, a gray area of the law that meant he would not get a green card
but could remain in the United States.
As
he campaigns for president, Mr. Rubio, a Florida senator, says that the
United States cannot accept refugees from Syria and Iraq because of the
potential security risk.
More broadly, he has called for a tightening of immigration law so that
if the United States cannot identify with 100 percent certainty who
immigrants are and why they want to enter, he says, “We’re not going to
let you in.”
But
under the stricter screening he now supports, his grandfather would
most likely have been deported, depriving him of knowing the man he has
called his mentor and closest
boyhood friend. “I learned at his feet, relied on his counsel and
craved his respect,” the senator wrote in his 2012 memoir, almost 30
years after Mr. Garcia died. “I still do.”
Despite
Mr. Garcia’s insistence that he was fleeing oppression, immigration
officials raised suspicions that he might harbor communist sympathies,
the records reveal.
That charge, had they pursued it, could have led to a conclusion that
he was a national security threat.
In
an interview, Mr. Rubio acknowledged that some would see a conflict
between the stricter immigration and refugee policies he supports and
his grandfather’s experience.
Immigration records also show that other members of Mr. Rubio’s family —
two aunts and an uncle — were admitted as refugees.
But
Mr. Rubio said the difference between then and now is how much more
sophisticated foreign infiltrators like the Islamic State have become,
and how dangerous they are.
“I
recognize that’s a valid point,” the senator said, “But what you didn’t
have was a widespread effort on behalf of Fidel Castro to infiltrate
into the United States
killers who were going to detonate weapons and kill people.”
“Times have changed,” he said. “Policies have to change. If there’s a conflict there, I think that’s just a reality.”
Mr.
Rubio is not alone among the Republican presidential candidates in
demanding a more vigilant refugee vetting process. So has Senator Ted
Cruz of Texas, whose own father
left Cuba. And Donald J. Trump has called for stopping immigration of
Muslims altogether.
When
Mr. Garcia landed in Miami in 1962, Cold War paranoia was at its peak
and American officials were on high alert for Cuban spies who might be
trying to enter the country.
The Cuban missile crisis was just weeks away.
Though
Mr. Garcia had been issued a green card when he arrived in Miami six
years earlier, he had forfeited his legal status when he returned to
Cuba to look for work
in 1959, shortly after the revolution, and remained there. He
eventually got a job as a bookkeeper in the transportation ministry and
remained until he felt the situation had become untenable. He asked for
vacation time, and when his bosses granted it, he
fled to Miami.
During
Mr. Garcia’s hearing, immigration officials pressed him for clues about
whether he was a Cuban agent. Was he a member of any political party?
What did he do for
the Castro government? And why did he want to leave when it seemed he
had a comfortable life?
“You were quite content then to remain in Cuba, is that correct?” a lawyer for the government asks him.
“No,
no,” Mr. Garcia tries to assure him, explaining that the creeping
oppression of the government made him desperate to get out. “They’re
watching you every day, and
they want to know if you’re trying to go out of the country, if you
want to come to the United States.”
He
says at the hearing that what made him decide he wanted to leave for
the United States to join his wife and seven daughters, one of whom was
Oria, Mr. Rubio’s now 85-year-old
mother, was when Castro confirmed suspicions that he was a Marxist. He
insists he never registered with any political party.
Immigration
law experts said that the government would have been justified in
deporting Mr. Garcia. “That is not a temporary trip abroad,” said
Jeffrey Brauwerman, a former
immigration judge in Miami, of Mr. Garcia’s 1959 return to Cuba. “He
has abandoned his residence. He is not a returning resident and in those
days he was properly excludable.”
Mr.
Brauwerman added that any employee of the Castro government would have
received additional scrutiny because of the fear that he or she could be
a spy.
“We looked very carefully at people who worked in Cuba,” he said.
Ultimately
it may have been pity for Mr. Garcia’s physical condition that swayed
immigration officials. Five feet 6 inches and just 120 pounds, Mr.
Garcia had injured
a leg in an accident and suffered from a number of ailments. Medical
records show he had polio, scoliosis and signs of emphysema. He kept a
three-cigar-a-day habit well into his old age.
Mr.
Garcia’s death in 1984 fell especially hard on a 13-year-old Marco. Mr.
Rubio writes vividly of finding his grandfather on the floor of their
home in Las Vegas after
a bad fall. When the paramedics came and transported him to the
hospital, Marco accompanied him, acting as his translator. When his
grandfather passed away soon after — he had long suffered from bladder
cancer — Marco fell apart. He started flunking exams.
He quit his football team.
To
this day, Mr. Rubio still invokes on the campaign trail the most
important lesson he says his grandfather taught him: not to squander the
opportunities his parents
created for him through their sacrifice. Mr. Garcia’s admiration for
Ronald Reagan is the reason Mr. Rubio says he became a Republican. There
is an entire chapter devoted to him in the senator’s memoir called,
affectionately, “Papá.”
Mr.
Rubio said that refugee policy, even today, cannot be hard-and-fast and
that some exceptions need to be made for people who are obviously no
threat. “If it’s a widow,
or somebody in their 70s,” he said in the interview, “common sense
applies.”
For
years after he was allowed back into the United States, Mr. Garcia’s
legal status would remain unresolved. His designation as a parolee meant
he would not have to
leave. But he did not know whether he would ever get a green card.
That
did not come until almost exactly five years to the day after he was
stopped in Miami. He filled out a form specifically designed for Cubans,
who were granted special
status for residency under the Cuban Adjustment Act of 1966. He listed
his occupation as “receiving public assistance from Cuban refugee
program.” In the thumbnail black-and-white picture attached to the form,
he is smiling and wearing a suit.
His permanent residency was stamped “approved” on Sept. 13, 1967.
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