“The man who finds his homeland sweet is still a tender beginner; he to whom every soil is as his native one is already strong; but he is perfect to whom the entire world is as a foreign land.”

~Hugo of St. Victor



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Friday, April 19, 2019

American Blood American Soil







First generation American.
Spent your whole life overseas.
You married right.  You married well.
Happy wife, your land can be changed.
Now you have become an American.

First generation un-American
Spent your whole life in the States.
You married wrong.  What have you done?
Unhappy wife, your land can be changed.
You can no longer be an American.[1]

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First generation to come to America,
The unwanted refuse of the earth.
Spit out from your native land,
Came on ships as chattel.
We don’t want you here, you Irish,
Your blood won’t make this land American.

First generation to come to America,
The precious cargo of the earth.
Stolen from your native land,
Came on ships as chattel.
We want you here, in chains.
This land won’t make your blood American.[2]

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Second generation born overseas,
Your parents move and travel.
You’ve never lived on the land,
But blood is stronger.
You will remain an American.

Second generation born in America,
Your parents move and travel.
You’ve lived on the land all your life,
But blood is stronger.
You will never be an American.[3]

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Three generations born in Mexico,
Now you live in the U.S.A.
You’ve never once moved or shifted.
You’ll have to if you want to stay Mexican,
Your land has become American.

Three generations born in America,
Now you live in Mexico.
You’re always moving, always shifting.
Your blood expands, pours across borders,
Forcing this land to become American.[4]

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Four generations born in America,
Builders of the nation, built with your own two hands.
Architects of freedom, masterminds of democracy.
With your blood, sweat, and tears
You have made this land American

Four generations born in America
Builders of the nation, built with your own two hands.
Freedom and democracy aren’t your birthright.
Your blood, sweat, and tears,
Will not make you American.[5]

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Five generations welcomed to America:
Dutch, German, English, Swedish
Welcome: Pure, unadulterated, Anglo-Saxon stock.
All others: Shut the door.  No more.
We want to keep our blood American.

Five generations shut out from America:
Italian, Jewish, Indian, Japanese.
Unwelcome: Impure, adulterated, tainted blood.
Our Nordic brothers, welcome!  Bring us more!
We want to keep our blood American. [6]

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Six generations born in Europe:
Germany, Ireland, England, Sweden.
Newly planted immigrants,
You are welcome here.
This land will make you American.
Land is stronger than blood

Six generations born in America:
Cherokee, Iroquois, Pottawatomi, Hopi.
You’ve been here long enough,
It’s time to go away.
This land does not make you American
Blood is stronger than land.[7]

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All generations to become American:
You write your story on this land,
You write your story through your children.
You redefine both blood and land.
You decide what it means to be an American. [8]

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Citizenship:
Jus soli:  Defined by the land you are born on.
Jus sanguinis:  Defined by your genes, your people, your blood.[9]


[1] 1940:  The year white American women could no longer lose their citizenship for marrying foreign men.
1855: the year white foreign women could gain citizenship by marrying an American man. https://www.pri.org/stories/2016-07-04/us-has-come-long-way-its-first-highly-restrictive-naturalization-law

[2] 1845: The Great Hunger-Potato famine begins in Ireland through both natural and man-made causes.  Half the population of Ireland died.  A quarter came as refugees to the U.S.  The U.S. fought vehemently against them because their religion, culture, and way of life was “incompatible with American values.”  By the 1890’s, Irish Americans were accepted into mainstream society and began to fight against “those immigrants” who flooding the U.S. from Southern and Eastern Europe.  https://www.history.com/news/when-america-despised-the-irish-the-19th-centurys-refugee-crisis
1868/1870:  Africans and those of African descent allowed birth citizenship and naturalization. 

[3]1790: The year children born to Americans living outside of the U.S. also granted U.S. citizenship (unless their father is foreign) http://www.indiana.edu/~kdhist/H105-documents-web/week08/naturalization1790.html.
1898:  The year American-born people of Chinese descent could become American citizens.  Those born in China (Japan, Korea) could not become naturalized citizens until 1943.
[4] 1848:  Treaty of Guadalupe Hidalgo ended Mexican-American War and Mexico gave states from Texas to California to the United States.  Current residents could choose to move to Mexico or take on American citizenship.  http://www.digitalhistory.uh.edu/disp_textbook.cfm?smtID=3&psid=1141 

[5] 1868/1870:  Africans and those of African descent allowed birth citizenship and naturalization. 

[6] 1924:  Wording taken from speech to congress by Ellison Durant Smith. Laws passed in 1921 and 1924 drastically limited immigration to ensure that 86% of immigrants came only from N/W Europe, 11% came from S/E Europe, and 2% came from the rest of the world.  Most Asians (and much of the rest of the world) were not allowed at all. 
1923:  naturalized Indian citizens have citizenship revoked due to Supreme court deciding they are “not white”. https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_v._Bhagat_Singh_Thind

[7] 1790/1795: The U.S. passes first laws on naturalization and defining citizenship.  Any “free white person” who has lived in the U.S. for two years, is of “good moral character”, and swears an oath to uphold the constitution can become a citizen.  Their children also automatically gained citizenship…unless their father was foreign.

[8] 1965:  New laws passed that allowed immigration to be determined on skills/family ties and not on race, religion, gender, or marital status.  By the 1990’s, only 16% of immigrants came from Europe.  The other 84% came from the rest of the world.  https://www.history.com/topics/immigration/us-immigration-since-1965
1967:  Interracial marriage allowed everywhere in the U.S. 
https://www.history.com/topics/immigration/immigration-united-states-timeline

[9] All countries use one, the other, or a combination to define citizenship.  Europe tends to go by blood.  The Americas tend to go by land.  https://www.history.com/news/birthright-citizenship-history-united-states

Tuesday, April 2, 2019

Dusty Feet



I asked the Lord to direct my path
And when He showed the way,
I looked and gasped and said,
"Dear Lord, can I go another way?"

That road stretched on through foggy mists,
And rough desert wasteland roads,
I looked and shook and begged Him
"Lord, please take away my load!"

When I looked down the other paths
I saw pure lush and gold
But down those easy, simple roads
Was not my Shepherd’s fold.

To go down those there may be green,
But I would be alone.
I'd not have my guide, my friend, my Lord,
And my map would be my own.

Could I ignore my Shepherd's voice
And go where I want to go,
Knowing that the moment I did,
I'd lose that voice I know?

Or could I throw off this load
Of heavy burdens on my soul?
In order to live as I want to live
Relieved from this weights’ heavy toll.

Then came His silent voice, it spoke,
"Child, you are mine
I have given you all you have.
And with me you'll be fine."

"Just trust in me to hold your hand,
As we climb this dusty road,
And follow my voice through the hazy mists
Until you reach my fold."

"And dig deeply for my water's springs
When through the deserts you go.
For I am there and with you though
Your hand I may let go."

"Child, I put that load you bear,
Upon your little back
And I do well know your strength
And the strength you lack."

"Stop and rest by my quiet streams,
Deeply and full draught,
For without those weights, you'd run too far

And lose the need to stop."

"You need those weights to make you strong
With a strength you cannot bear.
For it is when you tire and fall
It’s then you realize I'm there."

"To let you free would mean
I'd lose the chance for you to see
That I'm all you really need in life,
And all you have is me."

"So, come on, pickup and go!
Down this dusty road.
You've heard my voice and felt my push
Now take up your heavy load."

"The end is still beyond your eyes,
And you do not know the way.
But all you really need to know,
Is all I have to say."

"I have called you on this road,
And I will guide your feet.
I will catch each tear that falls,
And provide the streams you seek."

"Just follow and obey my voice,
And always come to me.
For I will help you carry on.
For all you need is me."