The American Spirit in the Writings of Americans of Foreign Birth
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The American Spirit in the Writings of Americans of Foreign Birth
American literature; Americanization; Noncitizens -- United States
In all those months, more than six, for my fine had to be worked out,
or rather idled out, no one came to me to comfort or explain. For more
than six months I was with thugs, tramps, thieves and vermin. I was a
criminal immigrant, a component element of the new immigration problem.
I recall all this now in no spirit of vengeance; as far as my memory is
concerned, I have purged it of all hate. I recall my experience because
those same conditions exist to-day in more aggravated form, while
multitudes of ignorant, innocent men suffer and die in our jails and
penitentiaries.
Since then I have visited most of the county jails, prisons and
penitentiaries in which immigrants are likely to be found. Intelligent
and humane wardens, of whom there are a few, have told me that
more than half the alien prisoners are suffering innocently, from
transgressing laws of which they were ignorant, and that their
punishment is too often much more severe than necessary.
The following narration of several incidents which recently came under
my observation will be pardoned, I hope, when their full import is seen.
Not long ago I went to lecture in a Kansas town,--one of those
irreproachable communities in which it is good to bring up children
because of the moral atmosphere. The town has a New England conscience
with a Kansas attachment. It boasts of having been a station in the
underground railway, and it maintains a most uncompromising attitude
toward certain social delinquencies, especially the sale of liquor.
Upon my arrival I was cordially received by a committee, and one of its
members told me that the jail was full of criminal foreigners--Greeks.
What crimes they had committed he did not know.
Recalling my own experience, I made inquiries and found that six Greeks
were in the county jail. They had been arrested in September (it
was now March) charged with the heinous crime of having gone to the
unregenerate State of Nebraska, where they purchased a barrel of beer
which they drank on the Sabbath day in their camp by the railroad.
Possibly these Greeks were just ignorant foreigners and now harbor no
sense of injustice suffered; possibly they still think this country
“the land of the free and the home of the brave.” They may even be
ready to obey its laws and reverence its institutions. I do not know
how they feel, but I do know this: those Greeks were kept in prison for
breaking a law of which they were ignorant, and even if they were aware
of its existence and broke it knowingly, the punishment did not fit the
crime.
They were kept as criminals and regarded as criminals; they were
unvisited and uncomforted; and they were incarcerated at a time when
their country called for her native sons to do battle against the Turk.
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