Musings of an immigrant’s son on 4th of July 2025
"Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free."
My father Fredrick Kerr - Rutgers Oral History Project April 21, 1999:
My parents brought me to this country when I was about eight years old in the steerage [bottom] of a boat. They didn't have much money, and we settled with relatives for the time being. When I had gotten through high school, I worked at a cousin's business for a while, just to make money
We are “ a nation of immigrants”… that’s what I was taught in school and what I believe in my heart. But last week, I read of the immigrant father of three active duty United States Marines being arrested at his job of 20+ years.
Of late, America seems to have declared war on our very lifeblood - the dishwashers, the farm workers, the daycare providers and so many more immigrants who comprise the glue that holds struggling young and so many other families together - as if they were our enemies.
How powerful it can be when we realize that the targets of ICE might easily have been our own grandmothers, aunts or in my case - fathers in 1937 or in 2001 or even1766.
We are “a nation of laws” yet Omaha area meat processing companies saw what one company owner described as their “family” - long time employees - being arrested with no warrant and quickly deported with no due process.
The American way??? Has the definition of that phrase changed in 2025?
As a patriotic American and son of an honored veteran, what I will remember about 4th of July 2025 is the dark shadow of lawless cruelty cast upon our beautiful stars & stripes.