I started a silly iguana/ammnesty program thread out of a sense of amusement at the wierdness that is the Florida Keys combined with a general frustration over iguanas and illegal immigration. The original thread is: "Quaker's ammnesty policy. Thoughts?"
It was all fun and games until Operator replied thusly:
"FQ I know that it is tongue in cheek, but how about 1,000 iguana heads and learning English, and wanting to live here, because its the best,"
Al of a sudden, it was less a joking matter and one for thought, as I heartily agree. It got me to thinking about the words written by Emma Lazarus in 1883 from the poem "The New Colossus" the last (edited) verses of which are written on the Statue of Liberty. We asked for:
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
Well, that's what we are getting now. Maybe instead, we should edit that and instead write in a version of the Marine Corps recruiting slogan.
"We are looking for a few good men and women. The rest of you can look elsewhere."
Less inspiring, but a lot more practical. I'm actually semi-serious here, at least in terms of the spirit of the thing. This is because now, far too many folks here and abroad think Lazarus' words are some sort of entry pass that gives them a right to be here and us an obligation to accept them. I never voted for Lazarus. Thoughts?
FQ13