Omg, people here fell for the refugee crisis crap here too. My cousin wrote it into the Passover Seder homemade Haggadah (guide book we follow during the ritual meal)! We had to read stuff about how these refugees are like we Jews were, Israelites wandering through the desert. And how we need to open our arms. It was all I could do not to laugh or puke.
If you couldn’t puke or leave, you at least had the numbing option of fully draining your four ceremonial glasses of wine.