Brian Devon wrote:
Brown skinned people, seeking to avoid starvation, are sure as hell not my enemy NOR the enemy of anybody I know. Yes, these dastardly villains are secretly conniving to pick our produce, become our cooks, wait-staff, nannies, gardeners, and hotel domestics.
Common defense is a term used for war. We are NOT at war with people seeking to better themselves and their families. As Elaine, of Seinfeld, used to say, WHAT THE HELL DID YOUR PARENTS DO TO YOU?"
Now that we have the starvation issue out of the way, I will address your other comments.
1. The portion of the Constitution I quoted is not just in the time of war. This is a very common misconception. National defense is exclusively the function of the national government. Under our Constitution, the states are generally sovereign, which means that the legitimate functions of government not specifically granted to the federal government are reserved to the states. But Article One, Section 10 does specifically prohibit the states, except with the consent of Congress, from keeping troops or warships in time of peace or engaging in war,
the only exception being that states may act on their own if actually invaded. Now invasion is defined as: in·va·sion [in-vey-zhuhn]
noun
1. an act or instance of invading or entering as an enemy, especially by an army.
2. the entrance or advent of anything troublesome or harmful, as disease.
3.
entrance as if to take possession or overrun4. infringement by intrusion
The last concern of what my parents did to me. Well, they taught me manners. They taught me to be respectful, they taught me how to love, they taught me to be calm in face of anger, they taught me to listen with an open mind, they taught me the need to stop and think before taking action our speaking, they taught me to look at all sides of issues before claiming one as my own, they taught me patience, and they taught me how to read, write, and speak with clarity. They taught me right from wrong, how to manage my finances, how to handle problems without anger. They gave me love, a home, enough latitude to form opinions, comfort, encouragement, an education, and the fellowship of the synagogue. They disciplined me when I broke the rules, and their discipline was not corporal punishment. So, what did my parents do to me they were parents. Something that many of our youth can not claim.
I hope that this answers your questions regarding my personal life, although I did consider your remark as inappropriate and bordered on intrusion of my privacy.