Posted by
Cyberpip on Sunday, June 03, 2007 11:56:36 AM
We are supposed to accept these illegals and defend them because after all, they are only coming here because they want to improve their life.
Story TIME:
I woke up this morning to a knock on my door. Outside stood a ragged man with his wife and children. "Mester farmer, I am here to improve my life." he told me, "You have 5 acres of land over there that would be perfect for a small farm for me and my family". He then said, "We are going to move onto that land and farm it and provide for my family"" So he moves onto my land. Builds a shack for himself and family and begins planting. Next day, another shack goes up as his brother moves onto that land. Then more shacks as, one after another his extended family moves to join him.
After a week or two, I get another knock on my door. There stands the same man, though not as ragged now.
"Mester farmer", said he, "I have too many people now on my small piece of land, and you have plenty, so we are going to take some more of your land so we can provide a better life for ourselves." He continued, "And since you have such nice buildings for animals and plenty of room, we are going to use them as well" So it continues, more shacks, more people, more land gone each day as the man moves more of his family and now his friends and neighbors from the old country are joining him.
Then one day I get another knock on my door. I open it to find the same man standing there again, but now he is dressed as well as I am, in fact better. "Mister farmer," he said, as he lit a cigar, "You have such a nice house and I live in such a poor one, and since I am now the patron of so many of my people who have come here to better their life, it is not seemly that I live in such a poor house." He continued, "So my wife and children and I are going to move into your house and you may have my poor home." He said then, "It is only fair since I am here trying to better my life and you have had so much more than I and my people for so long."
So, my family and I moved into a little shack on what was once my farm. Complaints to my government did no good. I was simply told that these were hard working people, doing jobs that Americans will not do and that they are only here because they want to better their life. I tried to point out that my life has gotten far worse as a result of them bettering theirs. I was told to shut up. "Your government knows what is best for you" "Besides, to object to them bettering themselves at your expense is racist."
"END OF CHAPTER ONE"
This is what our government is trying to hand us. They should know better. But they will learn.