
Parts Per Million
A photographic essay on the cross-border pollution crisis affecting Tijuana & San Diego
by William Bay

Photo by Sarah Davidson.
If you were a surfer in Southern California in the Nineties, punk rock was part of the soundtrack of your youth. It could be heard on almost any surf flick you turned on for your pre-sesh amp.
It was the peak of the Momentum Generation, and Taylor Steele’s movies introduced the world to Kelly Slater, Rob Machado, and that tight knit crew of surfers that would go on to dominate professional surfing, all to the backdrop of Bad Religion songs like “Walk Away,” “Quality or Quantity,” and “Unacceptable,” a hard edged protest against the destruction of our environment in the name of progress.
If you were a surfer in Imperial Beach in the Nineties, you or one of your friends invariably got sick. Hepatitis, ear infections, acute gastroenteritis were the common ones. Most of us knew to stay out of the water after a rain, and when the Tijuana River Mouth was flowing. Brown and stinky water was a strong deterrent. But a solid Northwest swell, with no one out was also tempting enough to risk it. The joke in IB was that we had developed superior immune systems to deal. We were the modern day Achilles, dipped into a River Styx of raw sewage.

The highly polluted Tijuana River empties into the Pacific Ocean on the U.S. side, just a stone’s throw from the iconic Bull Ring.
When NAFTA opened the door for US businesses to operate in Mexico, many jumped at the chance to take advantage of the cheap labor, and the lack of EPA regulations.
As a result, the runoff from Tijuana, which up to then was mostly untreated sewage, began to include volatile chemicals and heavy metals. Today, with the population growth of Tijuana, the toxic cross-border flows don’t just happen during winter storms, but have become a daily occurrence.
Not one of the responsible agencies were willing to report what was in the water for fear of the responsibility of dealing with it. The EPA and the International Boundary Water Commission were content with allowing the toxic soup of effluent and chemicals to cross into the United States, where beach cities like Imperial Beach and Coronado would be forced to issue beach closures.
Border Patrol Agents, working in the Tijuana River have become increasingly sick, and developing skin conditions while in contact with water and mud. As a result, in 2018 the Border Patrol conducted a six month water quality study [Link]. The findings were far worse than anyone had imagined.
The photos in this project were all taken at the mouth of the Tijuana River, where polluted river water spills into the Pacific Ocean. As the tide rises and falls, river mixes with ocean, and ocean mixes with river. Beautiful patterns, ripples, shapes, and textures emerge in the confluence. Despite the beauty, the water is full of illness, infection, and death. Each photo in this project was selected to represent one of the 28 contaminants found in the Border Patrol report. With each photo, you’ll find the name of the contaminant, the parts per million, health consequences, and how many times above the EPA acceptable level has been found in each.
Each one Unacceptable.
~William Bay
Unacceptable
~Bad Religion
Irreducible is the word for today
Plastic compounds and nuclear waste,
What the hell is the matter with the people on this planet?
Have we all gone insane?
The stigma of industrial progress
Killing us over and over again
One part per trillion – Unacceptable!
One part per billion – Unacceptable!
One part per million – Unacceptable!
This mammoth pogrom
Set upon us, courtesy of the U.S.A
Inexcusable are the men before our time
I’d like to kick their ass for what they left behind,
Cancer-causing chemicals
Ozone-depleting aerosols
We’re all going to fry
So put your head between your legs and
Kiss your ass goodbye
One part per trillion – Unacceptable!
One part per billion – Unacceptable!
One part per million – Unacceptable!








