I think I see your point. No I wouldn't have the temerity or really stupidity of asking a black person literally that question. I was just saying that there was some shared immigrant experience post-slavery, that's all. One story that comes to mind is Jackie Robinson's mother, who living in sharecropper hell in Georgia, her husband having disappeared (who knows how or why), just got on a train and left for California with her son, who became a legend. I don't know what immigrants must really go through, but they gave up everything, said good bye to everything and everyone they ever knew, and just leaped. And America somewhere somehow offered them a new life. And I think we do that by being a beacon, we have tremendous, huge amounts of goodwill in the world, and we should not squander that. We're nuts if we do.