(Music) I am Guatemalan. My country occupied.
My home – a United Fruit plantation. We have food soil here. The volcanoes and
the rain make it so rich. We only have to drop the seed and
everything grows- banana, azucar, cafe de todo. But this land, this land has been robbed
from us. We plant the seeds. We take care of them.
Then we pack them to be sent to the United States – away from our