As much as I hate to go there and open this can of worms, I feel compelled to do so. More than likely at one point in time our ancestors were immigrants. Our families did not just magically appear here. We are all children of immigrants but now despise them. This makes no sense at all.
So the original OP's English was a little broken, I am intelligent and unbiased enough that I could decipher what he was saying with no real difficulty. I applaud that his post was composed so well since English isn't his first language. His broken English does not bother me nearly as much as the poor grammar used by natural born US citizens. His writing was actually better than some of theirs I've seen.
Times are changing and we need to change with them. I do not believe it is acceptable to chastise someone who tries for not being a 100% correct unless we are capable of living up to the standards we wish to impose upon others.
Guess where these words appear.
"Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name,
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
"Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"
So the original OP's English was a little broken, I am intelligent and unbiased enough that I could decipher what he was saying with no real difficulty. I applaud that his post was composed so well since English isn't his first language. His broken English does not bother me nearly as much as the poor grammar used by natural born US citizens. His writing was actually better than some of theirs I've seen.
Times are changing and we need to change with them. I do not believe it is acceptable to chastise someone who tries for not being a 100% correct unless we are capable of living up to the standards we wish to impose upon others.
Guess where these words appear.
"Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame,
With conquering limbs astride from land to land;
Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand
A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame
Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name,
Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand
Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command
The air-bridged harbor that twin cities frame.
"Keep, ancient lands, your storied pomp!" cries she
With silent lips. "Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,
The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.
Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,
I lift my lamp beside the golden door!"