Tuesday, May 23, 2006

The J-blogosphere - capital of the validation seekers

The New Colossus

Not like the brazen giant of Talmudic 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!"

Welcome to the new world.
The melting pot.
Civil War.

As for me,
G-d bless ancient lands.
My home sweet home.


Blogger Ezzie said...

Amen! Amen! (Is that enough validation? :) )

11:19 PM  
Blogger Bari said...


8:02 AM  

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