Uneasy sense of semi-belonging
any of us who speak and write about immigration — say, through the prism of culture, national security, politics or economics — are trapped in outdated ways of thinking.
No doubt the past refuses to ease its grip on some: the sepia image of settlers, chosen by an Australian official abroad, with expectant eyes cast on their new home as they arrive by air or sea. This is my family’s postwar migration story; my parents were refugees from Croatia, my wife’s economic aspirants from Italy.
Today, we glimpse on our personal screens a wild world awash in people; globalisation means the free flow of goods, capital, digital manias, foul viruses and, of course, labour. We look, but not too hard, at our messy globe, with perhaps 50 million displaced people, and still find solace in the echo of John Howard’s 2001 declaration: “We will decide who comes to this country and the circumstances in which they come.”
The collective us holds fast to the efficiency of border control, a migrant intake that we turn on and off like a tap and a queue of patient, deserving refugees waiting for a rich country like our own to give them the nod. We think of our homeland as an open, fair country, welcoming those we have chosen to join us.
Overwhelmingly, it is, but changing before our eyes.
When you order a wood-fired pizza in inner Sydney or Melbourne, for instance, you trigger an Italian emigre supply chain: a waitress from Rome, a dough and oven man from Naples, a barista trained in Bari and a cashier from the Veneto. Your breakfast strawberries and blueberries are picked by a German holidaymaker and her Swedish boyfriend, your chicken processed by a Taiwanese subcontracted ‘‘backpacker’’. Perhaps half the students in the picture is your daughter’s foreigners.
There seem to be Kiwis everywhere when you hit the Gold Coast’s theme parks and shopping strips. How come all the IT guys on that renewal project are Indians on 457 visas?
The way we now ‘‘do’’ migration has changed. As Mike Pezzullo, secretary of the Department of Immigration and Border Protection, the son of Italian migrants, tells it, “as with all revolutions in paradigms of thought and practice, a new reality has been steadily emerging, in the shadows of that which we used to do, and which is fixed in collective memory”.
The task at the border, Pezzullo told his officials last year on Australia Day, was akin to gatekeeping, to “act as the open conduits of Australia’s engagement with the world around us”. As journalist Peter Mares details in Not Quite Australian, our nation has made a permanent shift to temporary migration and it is transforming us in fundamental and, often, perverse and worrying ways.
“Of course, permanent settlement continues,” he writes, “but it is now part of a hybrid system, intricately and intimately entwined with a much larger program of temporary entry, which serves as the primary gateway to establishing a life in Australia.
“What is more, we have moved from a permanent migration intake that was centrally planned and tightly controlled by government, to a temporary-migration regime that is flexible and responsive. Rather than setting targets, government manages flows: migration numbers are largely driven by employers’ demand for skilled workers, by the desires of backpackers to travel and work here, and by the capacity of Australian tertiary institutions to attract international enrolments.”
Mares estimates there are more than one million long-term but temporary migrants. A decade ago there may have been only 250,000. Most ‘‘new’’ settlers are actually ‘‘old’’ temporary migrants.
This hybrid migration model — try before you buy — may be more efficient than the mass migration model for the employment needs of the economy. As labour economist Bob Grego- Accounting lecture are ry has shown, the employment outcomes for recent two-step permanent migrants have been phenomenal.
In one case, Mares reports a Greek tourist learns English, pays for a TAFE course in aged care and is sponsored for a 457 temporary work visa by a nursing home provider. “I call it payas-you-go migration,” says the woman’s boss. Flexible, skills-driven, efficient, responsive, business and consumer friendly, what’s not to love about the Aussie hybrid model? Yet, as Mares explains, our approach to migration has evolved so rapidly — a fusion of allied labour, tourism and education policies — we barely understand how the system functions, the effect it is having on institutions and the damage it is doing to the people we want, who live visa to visa like couch surfers, but are not welcome as full participants in our society.
Mares focuses on those who don’t take the second step and are indefinitely or permanently temporary: disposable workers locked forever in the status of ‘‘not quite Australian’’. They are vulnerable to exploitation and sinking into bureaucratic abysses:
AN EXQUISITE BALANCE BETWEEN THE HUMANE AND TOUGH-MINDEDNESS
They live here, contribute to the economic and cultural life of the nation, pay its taxes and obey its laws, but lack access to a range of government services and benefits, and are denied the right to vote.