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Posts Tagged ‘immigration’

Washington State Republicans for Denying Citizenship to Children of Immigrants

Tuesday, May 30th, 2006

I’m delighted to report that Washington State Republicans are working assiduously to ensure their continuing irrelevance to the citizens of this great state. Coming oh so close to taking the last governor’s race must’ve scared them into realizing how close they came to relevance. This most recent move came during the State Republican convention at which delegates voted for a resolution declaring that children of immigrants born in this country should not be entitled to citizenship. It’s quite a remarkable statement by our open-hearted Republicans. First, it violates the 14th amendment to the U.S. constitution. Second, it has nothing whatsoever to do with the state of Washington since the state has no say in determining who becomes a U.S. citizen. Let’s hear it for gratuitousness.

And this quotation from the State party chair confirms that party leaders have taken leave of their senses:

…State Republican Party Chairwoman Diane Tebelius said she believes the party’s position reflects how Washington voters feel.

If you read the fine print here you’ll notice she didn’t say HOW MANY Washington voters feel this way. Aside from the delegates who voted for this dumb resolution, if there are more than 10,000 in the rest of the state who agree I’d be surprised. So OK, maybe I’m being generous in thinking that there are only 10,000 Know Nothing nativists in our state. Maybe there are 100,000. If even 10% or 20% of the state feels this way I’d be shocked.

In fact, a recent poll shows Washington State voters favor by a large majority allowing long-term immigrants to become citizens:

A recent poll by Seattle pollster Stuart Elway found that most Washington voters felt that illegal immigrants should be allowed to become citizens.

About 67 percent of Washington voters said immigrants who have lived here a number of years should be allowed to apply for legal status and eventually become citizens if they meet conditions such as paying a fine and back taxes.

If they favor this position they certainly would favor allowing children of said immigrants to become citizens. So much for Tebelius’ ability to ‘take the pulse’ of the Washington voter.

Don’t get me wrong. I’m not the person to tell State Republicans how stupid they’re being. Let ‘em figure it out for themselves. But if they continue along this path they may eventually win a governor’s race somewhere along about the year 2100 or so.

And here’s some more sterling reasoning from a State party delegate supporting the proposal:

Delegates arguing in favor of the move complained about the cost to hospitals where illegal immigrants have their children. “Once they have babies, they can get on welfare and all sorts of stuff,” said one delegate supporting the proposal.

As a Democrat, when I read stories like this one in the papers I get all warm and fuzzy inside. While they’re at it, I’d suggest that the Republicans also try bringing the Minutemen to Washington. It’ll go over really big too.

Passover, Exodus and Immigration

Monday, April 10th, 2006
Hebrew slaves in EgyptHebrew slaves building the pyramids (source: Chandlerschool.org)

With demonstrations today in New York, Seattle (where I live) and elsewhere of hundreds of thousands (see NY Times coverage) demanding a fair and equitable immigration reform bill from Congress, I took to thinking about Passover and the Exodus. Why? You’ll recall that Deuteronomy 10:19 says: “Do not mistreat the stranger, for you yourself were a stranger in Egypt.”

That’s why I marvel at the Republican ideologues Tom Tancredo and the Minutemen groups which pound the drumbeats of hate for immigrants. Almost all of those who wish to felonize immigration and close our borders with the use of walls, etc. are believing Christians. One assumes that the Old Testament is a book that carries some meaning for them. So what happened to good old Deuteronomy? Did they forget about it? Or do they only honor it in the breach when it’s convenient?

immigration cartoonUncle Sam/Moses “parting the waters for Europe’s refugees”

Our sacred book tells us that we must not look down on immigrants, we must not treat them harshly. We must treat them as we treat ourselves because we were once in their shoes. We were once slaves in a land not our own. We knew the whip and the lash. We suffered as immigrants in Egypt and therefore must not allow the immigrants among us to suffer as well.

My family hails from several European Jewish communities and came here as immigrants between the 1850s and early 1900s. Would I want my own ancestors hounded and tracked down for deportation as the anti-immigrant crowd would wish? Would I want them to find a wall once they got to our border? Imagine what Emma Lazarus is thinking as she watches down on the debates in Congress about how severely we should treat those “huddled masses yearning to breathe free?” If Lady Liberty could express her emotions she’d be shedding a tear or two right about now.

If you’ll recall the story, the children of Jacob traveled to Egypt to procure food during a severe drought. When they discovered that Joseph, their brother had become the Pharaoh’s right-hand man, they in effect immigrated to Egypt where they sojourned for 400 years. Is this situation any different than those immigrants to this country who come here for a myriad of reasons? Why can’t we see these new immigrants in the same light as Jacob’s children in ancient Egypt?

A little mercy, a little compassion is called for. As for those who can’t muster any–for shame. These folks need to go back and read their Old Testament a little more carefully as they are making a travesty of the Good Book.

Max Silverstein: My Great Grandfather

Tuesday, May 24th, 2005

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Max Silberstein’s citizenship papers (October, 1888) (credit: Alan Blair)

Max Silverstein was one of my paternal great-grandfathers.  Displayed here are his citizenship papers which were taken out in October, 1888:

Be it remembered that on the fifteenth day of October, in the year of Our Lord 1888, Max Silberstein appeared in the Superior Court of the City of New York and applied before the said court to [....] become a Citizen of the United States of American pursuant to the several acts of the Congress of the United States of America…

Thereupon it was ordered by the said court that the said applicant be admitted…by the said Court to be Citizen of the United States of America.

My newly discovered second cousin [correction: first cousin, once removed Bob corrects me], Bob Silverstein (son of Harry) writes this about Max and his emigration to this country from Hungary:

My father told me a few things about Max Silverstein but I don’t remember if he said when he came to the US.  He was from Szentes Hungary.  At the time, it was actually called Austria-Hungary.  You can find Szentes on a map.  It’s a fairly big city.  There was a Szentes "society" [landsmanschaft].  It was made up of Jews from Szentes and they would have periodic get togethers.  He also told me that Max was an avid baseball fan.  Even though he couldn’t read English, he would follow the standings in the newspaper and keep up on all the statistics.

His mother was named Mary (believe it or not).

Max’s affection for baseball is very interesting.  Of course, Ken Burns has told us that baseball was the great equalizer and you could be a fan no matter whether you were a greenhorn or a wealthy baron of industry.  I’m sure that explains Max’s love for the game.

My grandfather, Marcy, was an avid fan (Brooklyn Dodgers) as was my father (Boston Red Sox from the Ted Williams era) and my uncle Stan (New York Giants).

Max eventually married Tillie Neustadt.  Bob writes further about Tillie’s background:

Other information about Tillie Neustadt according to my father:  Her "real" name was Cecilia.  I don’t know what it was in Yiddish.  She came from Wiener Neustadt, which is a fairly large city about 60 miles west of Vienna.  [UPDATE: a reader from the city corrects this information in a comment below saying it has 40,000 inhabitants and is 30 miles south of Vienna] She came to the US when she was 8, so she was educated here.

The next is a little unusual, but I’ll repeat as I remember, Tillie had a brother who ran away from home when he was 12 years old.  He ended up in Ohio where he was adopted by a prominent family.  He eventually became a high ranking Ohio state official.  Something like Secretary of State.  He once came to visit the family on Elizabeth Street and he was obviously much better off financially than the Peekskill family.

My mother said she once wrote a letter to the Ohio side of the family, but they never responded.  We supposedly have some wealthy relatives in the Cleveland area.

Eventually, Max and Tillie moved to Peekskill where they had six boys and two daughters.  One of the boys was Marcy Silverstein, my paternal grandfather.