I don't know what the going wages are for pickers on a farm, but I know they struggle to get local help, yet the same group of migrant workers...err, pardon me... illegals come season after season to pick. Pardon the hyperbole, but all I know is what I'm told across the Thanksgiving table. I suppose I'll have to ask more questions this year.
It's hard to speculate on the disconnect. I will surmise, however, that we're both probably painting too broad a stroke and it likely could be regional or generational. That is, people in and around their farm may not choose to work the farm, yet people located around said coal mines have a different perspective. Who knows, but if I possessed a formula to lower unemployment and simultaneously stoke our economy, I'd certainly share it.