And so, as we begin the shortest day of the year, many
pundits are reflecting back on the previous 354. They’re mostly talking about what a disaster
it has been for the President, whose second term has begun with one scandal
after another and few successes. The
fact is, though, that President Obama will be just fine. He won’t ever lose another election. For the remainder of his Presidency, most of
the people he encounters will treat him like a king. And once he leaves the White House, he will
always be referred to as “Mr. President” and will easily be able to earn tens of
millions of dollars simply by speaking his mind. All in all, it’s not such a bad life.
If you want to identify the real victims of 2013,
don’t look backwards but think ahead. And
instead of focusing on President Obama, consider his second-term agenda. After the disaster of the Obamacare rollout,
it is hard these days to imagine any big reform initiative getting traction
with the American public, let alone making its way through Congress. This is tragic, since the President had
envisioned a number of initiatives that we sorely need. Take, for example, his support for immigration
reform.
It wasn’t that long ago when this cause received support
at the highest levels of both political parties. W supported it. So did McCain. Anyone and everyone in the Democratic Party
seemed on board as well. So what
happened? The same crowd that recently
gave us the Government Shutdown went ballistic, and the liberals, moderates and
mainstream conservatives backed down. As
a result, millions of Hispanic men and women who have lived and worked in this
country for years wake up every morning as “illegal aliens” with no apparent
path to citizenship. It doesn’t sound
like America to me. Does that sound like
America to you?
In the next two weeks, I’ll be heading off on two
trips – one by land and the other by air.
The first will be to New York City, where a little more than a century
ago my grandparents sailed into the harbor with virtually no money or
possessions in the hope of religious freedom and a fair opportunity to
prosper. They settled in the Bronx and
Brooklyn, worked their buns off (much like the Hispanic “illegal aliens” work
today), and within a generation, they watched as some of their children
attended college and even graduate school.
In short, they are a microcosm of the great wave of Jewish immigration
to the United States, which for the most part has accepted my people with open
arms.
Immediately after my week in the Big Apple, I’ll be
heading out to the other coast -- to the City of Angels. Ostensibly, I’ll there to watch my Stanford
Cardinal play in the Rose Bowl. But most
of my time in LA will be spent visiting friends, and most of those friends will
be Hispanic immigrants or children of immigrants. Because I know them as a result of my days at
the bourgeois bastion that is Stanford, I can assure you that each and every
one of my friends will be “legal.” Yet
I doubt that can be said for all of their cousins. Why, I wonder, should their families have to
struggle so hard to obtain citizenship?
Why were the Bernsteins, Solomons, Siegels, and Schpaerkins (that was my
family name before it was shortened at Ellis Island to “Spiro”) allowed to
become American citizens, whereas the Garcias, Santiagos, and Mendozas are told
that they’re not wanted? I have no
answers – at least none I can respect.
Last weekend, I went to a folk music concert given
by three professional musicians who I have met over the years while teaching
Spinoza at the Southeastern Unitarian Universalist Summer Institute. Individually, they are accomplished singers,
songwriters and instrumentalists, but thanks to their incredible harmony, the
whole is greater than the sum of the parts.
What’s more, all of these musicians are wonderful people – smart, socially-committed,
warm, the whole package. They have a new
album out, and its first song beautifully addresses the issue of immigration.
The band’s name is Brother Sun. The song is Lady of the Harbor. And the singer and songwriter is Joe
Jencks. I will end this post by linking
to the video for this song. Enjoy
Brother Sun’s lyrics and harmonies, and send the link on to your friends. Whether or not we can make immigration
reform happen, at least we can help people discover this wonderful ensemble.
1 comment:
Goosebumps and tears, Dan. What a beautiful song and singer! Thanks for sharing. I posted the video on Facebook too.
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