Ugandans Show Mercy



I burned with shame for the United States when I read about the Ugandans in a small village who welcomed 270,000 refugees from South Sudan fleeing persecu-tion.These Ugandan villagers, who themselves were in need of food and water, shared from their meager resources with those who had nowhere to go. Moreover, these were mostly Muslims aiding Sudanese Christians. There are currently 1.5 million South Sudanese fleeing "mass rape, forced starvation and other unspeakable violence," according to Melinda Henneberger, a Kansas City Star columnist.  
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“We are doing this because we’re part of the international community, and we have this obligation to humanity,” said Robert Baramwesiga of the Ugandan prime minister’s office. This example of mercy and compassion at a time when the richest nation of the world is closing its doors to many refugees is particularly humbling. This comes at a time when the U.S. is banning Muslims from six countries from entering the U.S. and cutting refugees admitted from 110,000 to 50,000 this year.  Whatever happened to "Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, . ." Maybe we should donate our Statue of Liberty to Uganda. 

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