“Give Me Your Tired, Your Poor, Your Huddled Masses Yearning to Breathe Free”
The reasons they left their homes in the Old World included war, drought, famine and religious persecution, and all had hopes for greater opportunity in the New World.
(From History.com)
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Today wraps up our 4th of July weekend celebration.
We’ve seen fireworks, heard the Patriotic songs, and eaten hot dogs and apple pie. (We actually drove in our Chevrolet to eat hot dogs and apple pie, and then watched some baseball… You probably have to be old enough to remember the commercial).
If you opened your eyes at all, you saw the image of the Statue of Liberty sometime over this weekend. On Ellis Island, the spot at which so many, many immigrants arrived, it has stood as the great beacon of hope for the people who helped make the United States of America of the 20th century.
Maybe we should pause, and remember what is inscribed at that statue, on the island of arrival. It really does state what this country stands for, and offers. Maybe a good reminder for whenever we think about anyone who longs to come to this country – anyone who is yearning to breathe free.
I’ve bolded the best-known, most often quoted lines.
Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering limbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame. “Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!” cries she 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!”
Emma Lazarus, The New Colossus
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(“The New Colossus” is a sonnet by American poet Emma Lazarus (1849–87), written in 1883. In 1903, the poem was engraved on a bronze plaque and mounted inside the lower level of the pedestal of the Statue of Liberty.)
It is an invitation, put front and center at the very symbol of the freedom to be found in our beloved country.
A good reminder for this weekend of celebration – celebrating our freedom.
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(Here’s a “newer” poem, from Neil Diamond — excerpted)…
Far, We’ve been traveling far Without a home But not without a star
Free, Only want to be free We huddle close Hang on to a dream
On the boats and on the planes They’re coming to America Never looking back again, They’re coming to America
Everywhere around the world They’re coming to America Ev’ry time that flag’s unfurled They’re coming to America
Got a dream to take them there They’re coming to America Got a dream they’ve come to share They’re coming to America