We will not forget!

As reported by the Associated Press, President Donald Trump says he wants to “permanently pause migration” from poorer nations and is promising to seek to expel millions of immigrants from the United States by revoking their legal status. He is blaming immigrants for problems from crime to housing shortages as part of “social dysfunction” in America and demanding “REVERSE MIGRATION.”
What happened to the words on the Statue of Liberty? “Give me your tired, your poor, / Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,” is inscribed on a plaque on the pedestal inside the statue, not on the tablet itself.
Everyone in America except native Americans are immigrants or the descendants of immigrants. Immigrants made the United States what it is today. Donald Trump’s Reverse Migration idea is opposition to what has made America great. The wordsmiths who are the columnist for our newspapers will write about this more elegantly than me.

Left image: Frontier lawman and U.S. Marshall Wyatt Earp posed for this portrait photo in 1881, after the infamous gunfight in Tombstone, Arizona Territory, at the O.K. Corral with the Clanton gang. (AP Photo)
Right image: Doc Holliday, ex-dentist and western gunfighter, is shown in a portrait made after the infamous gunfight at the O.K. Corral in Tombstone, Arizona, in 1881, in which he fought alongside Marshall Wyatt Earp in the shootout with the Clanton gang. (AP Photo)
On October 26th, 1881, four lawmen, including Wyatt Earp and Doc Holliday, exchanged gunfire with five outlaws, killing three of them, at the “Shootout at the O.K. Corral” in Tombstone, Arizona.
Two movies with different casts told the story. One titled “Shootout at the O.K. Corral” the other titled “Tombstone.” Both are fun to watch.


British Premier Neville Chamberlain, who left Munich by air after his peace saving effort in conjunction with the French, German and Italian heads of state, saw Hitler, Sept. 30, 1938 and the two signed what amounted to a symbolic “no war” pact. When he landed at Heston Aerodrome in London this evening he waved the document aloft and read it to the cheering crowd gathered. (AP Photo)
In 1938, addressing the public after co-signing the Munich Agreement, which allowed Nazi annexation of Czechoslovakia’s Sudetenland, British Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain proclaimed, “I believe it is peace for our time.”
Eleven months later Germany invaded of Poland on 1 September 1939. Britain and France declared war on Germany two days later. Thus started WW2.
On this day in 1989, September 22, the world bid farewell to Irving Berlin, the self-taught musical titan born Israel Isidore Baline on May 11, 1888, in the Siberian town of Tyumen, Russia. As the youngest of eight children in a poor Jewish family, Berlin’s early life was upended by pogroms. At age 4, his family fled to New York City in 1893, seeking refuge in the tenements of the Lower East Side. Tragedy struck young. His mother died soon after arrival, and by 13, after his father, a cantor, passed away, Berlin dropped out of school to sing on street corners and hustle as a singing waiter in Chinatown dives. He never learned to read or write music, composing instead on a custom piano that transposed keys to fit his ear, but that didn’t stop him from penning over 1,500 songs, revolutionizing American popular music for more than seven decades.
Berlin’s genius lay in his uncanny ability to capture the American spirit: the grit of ragtime in “Alexander’s Ragtime Band” (1911), the romance of the Jazz Age in “Blue Skies” (1926), the showbiz dazzle of “There’s No Business Like Show Business” (1946 from Annie Get Your Gun), and the unyielding patriotism that defined his era. During World War I, he served in the Army and wrote the cheeky hit “Oh! How I Hate to Get Up in the Morning.” In the lead-up to World War II, he crafted “God Bless America” (1938) as a peace prayer, donating all royalties forever to the Boy and Girl Scouts, a gesture that continues to pour millions into youth programs today. His Broadway triumphs included Top Hat (1935 with Fred Astaire’s “Cheek to Cheek”), Call Me Madam (1950), and the Easter Parade film score. By his death at 101 in his Manhattan townhouse, Berlin had earned four Oscars, a Grammy Lifetime Achievement Award, and the Congressional Gold Medal, yet he remained humble, once quipping, “I’m a simple man. The only thing I know how to do is write songs.”
Perhaps Berlin’s most enduring gift is “White Christmas,” the wistful 1942 ballad from the film Holiday Inn that Bing Crosby made the best-selling single of all time, over 50 million copies. Inspired by his homesick troops during a 1942 USO tour and his own longing for the snowy holidays of his adopted home, Berlin stipulated it couldn’t be performed in color films to preserve its black-and-white nostalgia. It’s a song that tugs at the heartstrings of longing amid joy, profoundly American and profoundly ironic given its creator’s Jewish roots and aversion to schmaltz.
In a delicious twist of cultural assimilation, Jewish songwriters like Berlin dominated Tin Pan Alley’s holiday output, crafting the soundtrack to a Christian celebration they observed from afar. Of the top 25 most-performed Christmas songs tracked by ASCAP, at least 18 were penned by Jews, a testament to their outsized role in shaping American pop during the mid-20th century’s “Great American Songbook” era. Berlin kicked it off with “White Christmas,” but join him on the list: Johnny Marks gave us “Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer” (1949) and “Rockin’ Around the Christmas Tree” (1958); Mel Tormé and Robert Wells dreamed up “The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire)” (1945); Sammy Cahn and Jule Styne delivered “Let It Snow! Let It Snow! Let It Snow!” (1945) and “The Christmas Waltz” (1954); Jay Livingston and Ray Evans teamed for “Silver Bells” (1951); and don’t forget “Santa Baby” (1953) by Joan Javits and Philip Springer or Felix Bernard’s music for “Winter Wonderland” (1934). These weren’t just tunes, they were bridges, born from immigrants’ ingenuity, turning December’s chill into evergreen warmth for everyone.
Berlin lived to 101, outlasting two world wars, the Depression, and his own hits. As he once said, “The song is ended, but the melody lingers on.” What’s your favorite Irving Berlin gem or Jewish-penned holiday banger that sneaks onto your playlist? Drop it below.
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