I am a first-generation immigrant. I have now been in this country for almost 40 years. I have also lived in a half dozen other countries, before I moved to the US. I have worked in or travelled through at least 20 more.
People immigrated to this country for different reasons – most came because of the economic opportunities; some came to flee political persecution; others came because it was a best place to bring up their families, or educate our children. I came here for one reason, & one reason alone – our moral fiber!
I brought my family to America because it was the most innocent; nicest society I had ever come across. Irrespective of our politics, & what our politicians did, we as a Society almost always did the right thing. What is different about today is that our politics is all that defines us – we are demonized if we are a part of the other team, and we become ‘patriots’ if we are on the same team. We are so busy demonizing the other side, that we have forgotten who we ourselves are, or at least were!
We seem to have given up everything – our humanity; our morality, and our empathy. We have become our politicians, and worse. Democracy today is in peril all over the world, but history has shown us that leaders will come and go, but eventually the Will of the people will prevail. I think it was Mahatma Gandhi who had said "When I despair, I remember that all through history the ways of truth and love have always won. There have been tyrants, and murderers, and for a time they can seem invincible, but in the end they always fall. Think of it - always."
This moment in history shall no doubt pass. The question, each of us has to ask ourselves, is how much of ‘us’ is left, when it is all said and done. It is that ‘us’ that will determine whether we can look our children & grandchildren, in the eye. It is that collective ‘us’ which will be reflected, in the annals of history.
I just want to be clear that I am not suggesting that America has been perfect - far from it! We have been plagued with racism; economic inequity; starvation (unforgivable in a country that has so much); infant mortality; hypocrisy in our domestic & foreign policies and so on BUT, as an immigrant who has travelled the world, I can tell you with some conviction that America – with all its flaws – was still the nicest country (by far) I have ever lived in, or travelled to. Imperfect as we have been, our intent has always been to keep chipping away so that every tomorrow, is better than today.
The last few years have seen the precipitous destruction of that very morality which brought me to this country, in the first place. Our rhetoric has become toxic; women’s rights have gone back a century; civil rights have already gone to back to the 1960’s; our voting rights are under attack; our immigration policy has gone back to the 1940’s... The bottom line is that, for most of us, ‘today’ is worse than ‘yesterday’, and has been for a long time. The question is what are we going to do about it?
My brain could always justify as to why it is not my fight - first it was my own health issues: I have undergone brain surgery; spinal surgery; detached retinal surgery; Diagnosed with Parkinson’s & a bunch of others not worth discussing.
When those came and went, the excuse was the welfare & safety of my wife & children; that was replaced by “I am living a comfortable life why mess with a good thing”; then came “They will take away my Nationality & deport me……to a country that is not my country of origin” or “ I will end up in a concentration camp & on and one and on…..
I woke up this morning and realized that it will never be the right time for me to get off my couch, unless the ‘fire’ is at my door. Then came the ‘epiphany’ – when the world is on fire; the fire will seldom ring my door bell, when it reaches my door! More importantly, came the realization that allowing the destruction of the very reason I brought my children (when they were babies) to this country is not only unfair to them, but also unfair to the country that has given my family and me so much!
For what it is worth, I have voted both Democrat & Republican in the past. I have done so based on who I thought was right for the country, and not the Party they came from.
Having said all that, I am proud to say “I am; have always been & will always be a NEVER Trumper”. This is not because of his or my politics, and nor a judgment of his competence or lack thereof (I do have view on that as well but that is for another time). He and I were brought up with different value systems and I thought -apparently incorrectly- those value systems; ethics & morality mattered in America. It did not:
• The America I loved would never elect someone who talked about playing with women’s p##sies, without their consent. In fact, it would not have even been up for discussion!
• The America I loved would not have even considered electing someone with so many accusations and litigations against him, be they from women; creditors or Constitutional lawyers, and yet here we are
• Electing someone who talked about walking into the dressing rooms of young women at a beauty pageant would also not have been up for discussion….
• It was political suicide to demean a veteran, particularly one who has sacrificed his or her life; limbs or been a prisoner of war, and yet here we are ….
• A shake of the hand was considered an agreement and yet here we are cheering as our leaders tear up written agreements – both domestic & international.
• Friendship meant everything and yet here we are now distancing countries that have always had our backs, and backing countries who have always carried a knife, to put in our backs.
• Even in our jails, a pedophile had to worry about his/her safety because somehow even the most hardened criminal could not forgive someone who had molested or raped a child, & yet here we are even discussing the prospect of a pardon to Ghislaine Maxwell, after she has been moved to more of country club than a jail, by our government.
• No one, in the America I loved, would have called what we saw transpire on live TV on Jan 6th patriotism, and yet that is what our President called them, issued them blanket pardons.
• In the America I knew, it was possible to disagree and still have civil discourse. Today most of us (me included) first tries listen carefully to see if one can gage a person’s political leanings &, based on that alone, we decide on whether or not he/she is a good human being.
I can go on and on, but this blog is not about politics, but it is about my (and I hope our collective) morality. I recognize that the ‘moral’ line is different for everybody. Mine was crossed the day Trump talked about touching women’s pu##ies, and since then I cannot even remember how many times my moral lines have been crossed. Each of us has to decide as to when (if at all) that line has been crossed for us?
I have a lot of very good friends who voted for Trump and tell me that they voted for him, even though some of the stuff he does or says makes their skin crawl. “All politicians are crooks” they say “but at least we are better off economically; or we need someone like him to shake up Washington” and a host of other reasons, all of which is debatable (for another day).
The question we have to ask ourselves (even assuming we are better all off- and we are not!) is at what price? If thanks to his economic policies, I become a millionaire, will I allow him to play with a daughter’s pu##y, or even talk about it? If the roads are paved with gold and the roses that grow in my garden are devoid of thorns, thanks to Mr. Trump (or anyone else), am I willing to discard everything that my parents, grandparents and others along the way taught me? Each time I take a decision that is fundamentally against my ‘very core’ an inner voice in me always tells me wrong from right and every time I silence it, a part of me gets destroyed. If I do it long enough, I suspect that inner voice will stop talking to me then there will be no ‘me’ left! That is not a price I am willing to pay, for all the money in the world.
I fear we have already walked a path too far to see the America I knew again, at least in my lifetime. I hope someday, as a Society, we find our way back so that the next generation can see why I came to America in the first place!
I am sure there will be people who will read this and ask me to get out of their country! To them, I say “I came to this country before half of you came into this world. My children have lived here virtually all their lives. I will fight to defend every inch of this land, that has given me so much. Don’t you dare tell me to get out!”.
To that one person who does not know me, but nonetheless read this document, thank you for the privilege of your time. There are some things that I still need to get off my chest, so I will write more blogs every Tuesday following this one.