In the shadow of the new upscale housing
developments on the outskirts of Phoenix, Sonia Estrada raises four
daughters in tiny makeshift shacks.
There
is no air conditioning for the hot desert sun, no kitchen sink or
counters, and no insulation. Running water comes only from an outside
faucet; showers come from a can. The Estradas, Queen Creek, Ariz., make
do without these and other staples of American life.
Still, the
children, Jeanette, 15; Marisa, 14; Perla, 6; and Ashley, 5, are clean
and well cared for. They are polite and complain little about the
hardships they have had to endure all of their young lives.
Jeanette
and Marisa look and laugh like normal kids and keep up at school. But
in the morning when the school bus arrives, unkind comments greet them
from kids who mock their home.
Sonia Estrada's friend, Ysidra Lesperanc, bemoans that "most people look down on that kind of luck."
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