No one wants Indian labor anymore

Nine years of Indian labor decimated Silicon Valley. America's economy is only now just starting to recover because the visas are expiring and the Indian workers are going home. The guest workers come in, there is economic collapse. The guest workers leave, the economy improves. The more we bring in, the deeper the recession. Connect the dots.


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Submitted by tandoori2 on Sun, 06/10/2007 - 02:52.

Nine years of Indian labor decimated Silicon Valley. America's economy is only now just starting to recover because the visas are expiring and the Indian workers are going home. The guest workers come in, there is economic collapse. The guest workers leave, the economy improves. The more we bring in, the deeper the recession. Connect the dots.

Submitted by GoodOleUSA on Mon, 06/11/2007 - 11:11.

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Submitted by wageslaveZ on Sun, 06/10/2007 - 03:58.

Never before have I heard the death of the American Middle Class, nay, the American Dream summed up so well... Keep it evil!

Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're O.K.
Money it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think I'll buy me a football team
Money get back
I'm all right Jack keep your hands off my stack.
Money it's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet
Money it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie
Money so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they're
giving none away

"HuHuh! I was in the right!"
"Yes, absolutely in the right!"
"I certainly was in the right!"
"You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!"
"Yeah!"
"Why does anyone do anything?"
"I don't know, I was really drunk at the time!"
"I was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. He was asking
why he wasn't coming up on freely, after I was yelling and
screaming and telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely.
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"

(Pink Floyd)

Submitted by Xstate on Sun, 06/10/2007 - 19:12.

Is India even a country? Seems like a bunch of them live over here now.

Submitted by wageslaveZ on Mon, 06/11/2007 - 00:53.

You know with all the jobs and capital that we've exported to that curry-stench sub-continent in the last decade alone, why the fuck are so many Indians still here? Guess they like the H1's, work 12-16 hour days for like 5-10 years, rack up a few 10's-100K, and take it back to Curryland where it'll be worth like 2-5 million bucks and have OUR retirement on OUR money... At least the Chinese decided not to fuck and breed so much anymore... Let's just say I'd rather learn just Mandarin instead of 400 fucking sub-dialects of Hindi, Pashtun, Punjabi, and whatever other language I'd have to cut out my tongue to speak... And guess what, for every college-educated Indian, there's like 5000 dirt-poor sub-caste people. Here's your typical Indian Uber-city-state; the pretty tourist and business area in the middle, the death factory and sweatshop district, and the dirt-poor land God forgot! I still think everything made there comes over here smelling like curry... Keep it evil.

Lock all the doors, kill the lights.
No one's coming home tonight.
The sun beats down and don't you know?
All our lives are growing cold, oh...
They bring news that must get through.
To build a dream for me and you, oh.

Locked in a place where no one goes.

They ask no quarter
They have no quarter.

Lock the door, kill the light
No one's coming home tonight

It's getting colder [7x]
Locked in a place where no one goes.

Lock the door, kill the light
No one's coming home tonight

They bring news that must get through.
Dying peace in me and you

Locked in a place where no one goes.

We have no quarter
We have no quarter
We ask no quarter

(Tool: No Quarter)