Are we still the land of the free? Do we still feel the same about the huddled masses yearning to be free?
I know I think of immigrants differently than perhaps the majority now, and I probably always will. There remains those of us born in the last years of the Great Depression who until we die off will not change our thinking. When we hear the term immigrants we (I) think of my grandparents who were immigrants. They were good people who contributed to the building of this country in many ways. Speech is over.