The closest I ever got to Big Bend was Fort Stockton on I-10, but this evening when I saw the film of the earth-moving equipment and the bulldozer uprooting trees in the Park, I felt so sad. I heard that something like one percent of the people illegally crossing into the U.S. enter at Big Bend. There is no reason to put a wall there other than to show that you can do it.
Like the White House and the Smithsonian, Big Bend National Park is owned by all of us, not some buffoon in the White House. We–Congress, Texas politicians the population at large– really need to stop this madness. And that is what it is.