In the first week at the Osztrovics tobacco farm in southwestern Ontario, I froze the Mexican’s leftovers. The tortillas were iced up around the edges, and the chicken looked liked it had a layer of cake frosting on top. Officially, my title was Teacher/Labourer, and it was the summer when I got a job with Frontier College, a literacy organization that sent young people to farms all over Canada to work alongside off-shore workers in the daytime while the evenings were spent t