The Immigrants
“The Immigrants are the ones who should work!”
Said the young punk living next door
With a snarl on his face
I was cutting my grass
Sweating, tired
After nine hours of work at the office
He was petting his dog
Living off his girlfriend’s
And her children’s State allowances.
“Indeed, the Immigrants should work”,
I reflected bitterly,
“They are the new slaves of America
Arrived here on a Dream,
Of a better life, of Freedom”
How many injustices,
How many humiliations
We have to endure
In the pursuit of our Dream!
REA-SILVIA COSTIN, P.E. .2013
TRASK...
I was born in this country and cut my own grass, trimmed my own nails and toe nails, and generally, did without "slave labor" except while in a restaurant where I tipped generously and at the barbershop where I did likewise until I had to hire help--both immigrants and those with caregiver mentalities.
As Ed has so eloquently stated, each new wave of immigrants was despised and treated badly by people who were also immigrants before, and served to work in the lowest paying and most dangerous of occupations, building the country into what it was and what it will continue to be, as long as we freely admit those who are willing to work hard and succeed.
Unfortunately, so many in our country feel that selfishness is their privilege and birthright, and cannot see any value in hard work and trying to be successful at all. That thinking will be our downfall.
Ron