When I was a kid, a friend of mine asked me what religion I was. I told him I was Canadian. Okay, so I was a little confused. I was born in Halifax, Novia Scotia, but my family moved to the U.S. when I was eight months old. Eventually I became naturalized (I probably was already by the time I was claiming to be of the Canadian faith). My parents, however, were born and raised in Budapest, so depending on how you look at it, I'm either a first-generation American or an immigrant (if coming from Canada counts as immigration).
I don't speak Hungarian and have only been there a couple of times, but my favorite statue there (in Budapest) is of "Anonymous," the first great chronicler of Hungary.