Give me your tired, your poor -- as long as they're white

We are a nation of immigrants. For almost three centuries, America has stood as the Promised Land, where beleaguered people from all around the world came to escape persecution, start a new life and pursue their dreams -- black, white, brown; Europe, Asia, Latin America, Africa. We were the melting pot that welcomed and assimilated them all: "Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free."

But now America has a new immigration policy, as pronounced