Life on a deadly border

Life on a deadly border

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Two men are taken into custody by the U.S. Border Patrol near the town of Falfurrias in Brooks County, Texas - a place that has become an epicentre for illegal immigrant deaths in the state.

Sheriffs' deputies in the county found 129 bodies in 2012, six times the number recorded in 2010. Most of those who died succumbed to the punishing heat and rough terrain of south Texas ranch lands.

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A member of the U.S. Border Patrol (USBP) walks past a rescue point, where people can call for help in the scrubby desert near Falfurrias. The town is part of a 17,000-square-mile USBP region known as the Rio Grande Valley sector, where Border Patrol agents are recording a rise in immigrant deaths and apprehensions.
. Falfurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A member of the U.S. Border Patrol (USBP) walks past a rescue point, where people can call for help in the scrubby desert near Falfurrias. The town is part of a 17,000-square-mile USBP region known as the Rio Grande Valley sector, where Border Patrol agents are recording a rise in immigrant deaths and apprehensions.

People are taken into custody by the Border Patrol near Falfurrias. According to the USBP spokesman for the Rio Grande Valley sector, Enrique Mendiola, the number of people caught has grown as smugglers, or "coyotes," have continued to capitalise on the demand for guides into the United States.
. Falfurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

People are taken into custody by the Border Patrol near Falfurrias. According to the USBP spokesman for the Rio Grande Valley sector, Enrique Mendiola, the number of people caught has grown as smugglers, or "coyotes," have continued to capitalise on the demand for guides into the United States.

With their wrists handcuffed together, men are taken into custody by the Border Patrol. Most immigrants pay several thousand dollars to gain passage across the border and the checkpoint south of Falfurrias.
. Falfurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

With their wrists handcuffed together, men are taken into custody by the Border Patrol. Most immigrants pay several thousand dollars to gain passage across the border and the checkpoint south of Falfurrias.

A sign at the Falfurrias U.S. Border Patrol checkpoint shows figures of "undocumented aliens" and drugs that have been seized.
. Falfurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A sign at the Falfurrias U.S. Border Patrol checkpoint shows figures of "undocumented aliens" and drugs that have been seized.

A USBP agent looks out at the treacherous desert. Each time someone finds a body, a deputy must respond to the scene, often miles from any roadway, and the justice of the peace must officially declare the person dead.
. Falfurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A USBP agent looks out at the treacherous desert. Each time someone finds a body, a deputy must respond to the scene, often miles from any roadway, and the justice of the peace must officially declare the person dead.

Gabriel Cantu, who has a ranch near Falfurrias, says that he has noticed an increase in the number of people crossing his property recently.
. Falufurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

Gabriel Cantu, who has a ranch near Falfurrias, says that he has noticed an increase in the number of people crossing his property recently.

A U.S. Border Patrol agent inspects cars at the Falfurrias checkpoint.
. Falfurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A U.S. Border Patrol agent inspects cars at the Falfurrias checkpoint.

A car filled with bales of marijuana stands with its trunk open at a police station in La Grulla, close to the Mexican border. When police tried to pull the car over, the driver led officers on a high speed pursuit, driving the vehicle into the Rio Grande river, then abandoning it and fleeing back into Mexico.
. La Grulla, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A car filled with bales of marijuana stands with its trunk open at a police station in La Grulla, close to the Mexican border. When police tried to pull the car over, the driver led officers on a high speed pursuit, driving the vehicle into the Rio Grande river, then abandoning it and fleeing back into Mexico.

A boy runs along the shore by the boundary between the United States and Mexico, where the Rio Grande river meets the Gulf of Mexico in Brownsville, Texas.
. Brownsville, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A boy runs along the shore by the boundary between the United States and Mexico, where the Rio Grande river meets the Gulf of Mexico in Brownsville, Texas.

A man sits on a couch at Casa del Migrante in Reynosa, Mexico. Casa del Migrante is a shelter that provides short-term housing, food, clothing and medical care to people who are planning to cross the border, and to those who have been deported from the United States.
. Reynosa, Mexico. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A man sits on a couch at Casa del Migrante in Reynosa, Mexico. Casa del Migrante is a shelter that provides short-term housing, food, clothing and medical care to people who are planning to cross the border, and to those who have been deported from the United States.

A man is reflected in a mirror at the shelter, which is run by Catholic nuns.
. Reynosa, Mexico. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A man is reflected in a mirror at the shelter, which is run by Catholic nuns.

Another man stands in a dormitory at Casa del Migrante.
. Reynosa, Mexico. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

Another man stands in a dormitory at Casa del Migrante.

Shoes and socks are left out to dry at the shelter.
. Reynosa, Mexico. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

Shoes and socks are left out to dry at the shelter.

A memorial cross for people who have died crossing the border stands at Casa del Migrante.
. Reynosa, Mexico. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A memorial cross for people who have died crossing the border stands at Casa del Migrante.

A man at the shelter is given a haircut.
. Reynosa, Mexico. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A man at the shelter is given a haircut.

A memorial stands in the desert near Falfurrias. More than 50 unidentified immigrants were buried in a cemetery at the town after dying in the heat and punishing terrain while they tried to seek new lives in the United States.
. Falufurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

A memorial stands in the desert near Falfurrias. More than 50 unidentified immigrants were buried in a cemetery at the town after dying in the heat and punishing terrain while they tried to seek new lives in the United States.

Small metal placards mark the graves of the unknown dead, generally by gender, while others simply say "bones" or "skull case."
. Falfurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

Small metal placards mark the graves of the unknown dead, generally by gender, while others simply say "bones" or "skull case."

"No matter what your politics are on this issue, you can’t ignore the numbers. Death doesn’t care about politics."
Eric Thayer, Reuters photographer

I’m running through the desert outside a tiny town called Encino with a Texas Department of Public Safety helicopter flying above me.

As I move through trees and bushes, the sand is soft and every step is an effort. It feels like I am running on the spot as I hold my cameras close so they don’t swing into my sides. Border Patrol agents are around me and the only noises are the helicopter above, my own laboured breathing and the sound of footsteps in the sand.

In south Texas, the Rio Grande River separates America from Mexico. It is a brown river that varies from maybe 50 to 100 yards across. On the surface, the water looks calm as it meanders through the brush, but it hides swirling currents, which are just one of the many hazards faced by those who cross over. The line between the two countries is imaginary here, but if you could see it as it appears on a map, it would be right in the middle of the river.

At this moment, the border is about 60 miles south. I’m with U.S. Border Patrol after a report from a local rancher of a group of people crossing over his land. If they make it across the river, through the brush and past the Border Patrol there are vehicles that will take them north. From this part of Texas, there is basically just one checkpoint left, called Falfurrias. If they are able to bypass that, they can move up into other parts of the state and of the country too.

Ahead of me, a Border Patrol agent chases four men and I dash to keep up. They are running from a country, from a war and towards a better life. They are running for freedom. But sometimes it’s not that simple. That’s the thing about it down here. Nothing is simple about this.

The border has always fascinated me. It’s a line on a map, but when you’re down by it sometimes you can’t even tell it’s there. Other times it’s glaringly obvious, marked out by fences, walls, checkpoints and security cameras.

People who decide to make this journey face myriad hazards on their way. Many never make it, and the numbers of those who don’t have been rising. In Brooks County, for example, sheriff’s deputies found 129 bodies in 2012, around twice the number tallied in 2011 and six times the amount recorded in 2010.

At the Casa del Migrante in Reynosa, a border city plagued by drug violence, people’s faces show fear and apprehension, but also a quiet determination to cross or, in some cases, to return.

There are stories of people being deported, their families still in the States, as they try to return home. But there are newcomers too, who are crossing for the first time, some from parts of southern Mexico, many from Central America. They stop here after being deported or before they go over the border, in order to eat, sleep, do laundry and regroup before heading north.

More than 80 miles north of Casa del Migrante, in the town of Falfurrias, Texas, there is a small section of the Sacred Heart Burial Park devoted to those who died in Brooks County and whose remains have not been identified. There are small mounds of dirt here, marked with tiny metal signs showing dates and words like: “Unknown Female Remains” or “Male Remains”.

No matter what your politics are on this issue, you can’t ignore the numbers. Death doesn’t care about politics.

The Border Patrol and the ranchers are on the ground, and they realise this is going to happen. The ranchers see the impact on their land and the Border Patrol has a job to do. They mitigate the problem as much as they can, building emergency water stations or even an emergency beacon that alerts officers when someone presses a well-marked button to be rescued. Their first priority with this issue is to protect human life.

Here in the cemetery, I find a grave with a sign that merely reads, “Bones”, a case number and a date. It’s the mark of a long journey that ended unceremoniously, a life that stopped somewhere in the vast expanse of desert, a human being swallowed up by a harsh landscape.

. Falfurrias, United States. REUTERS/Eric Thayer

"Unknown female remains" lie buried in Falfurrias.