Eight-year old Max Mason embarked from Russia before the passage of immigration quotas. Max recalled his safe arrival in New York, “On May 10, 1921, mother and her three children, including myself, were huddling around a heap of bundles and worn-out luggage bags at Ellis Island…We had come off the ‘Krownland,’ a Red Star Line Ship that had brought us from Antwerp, and an Immigration agent had led us upstairs to a spot where we were told to ‘stay'.”
After undergoing standard questioning and medical inspection, Max and his family waited to be picked up by his father and uncle, who had arrived almost eight years earlier. Max remembered, “And we waited at our appointed spot, and soon it was our turn. ‘There they are!’ exclaimed two men, pointing to mom and us…”