In 1963 Martin Luther King Jr, wrote a speech that changed the world forever, he inspired a nation then and 48 years later his words still echo a truth that can not be ignored. I have changed just a few words to make it about all of us. He was a man that stood for love and justice for all.  

This is why I am sure he would not mind my editing one of his most famous speeches.

 

                                                       Martin Luther King Jr

I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.

Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand today, signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of their captivity.

But one hundred years later, the Negro people still is are not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro person is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro person lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro person is still languishing in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. So we have come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.

In a sense we have come to our nation's capital to cash a check. When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the Constitution and the Declaration of Independence, they were signing a promissory note to which every American one was to fall heir. This note was a promise that all men, yes, black men as well as white men, would be guaranteed the unalienable rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.

It is obvious today that America the politician has defaulted on this promissory note insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America  that has given the Negro people a bad check, a check which has come back marked "insufficient funds." But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. We refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. So we have come to cash this check — a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice. We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind America  its leaders of the fierce urgency of now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to make real the promises of democracy. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the time to lift our nation from the quick sands of racial human injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. Now is the time to make justice a reality for all of God's children.

It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. This sweltering summer of the Negro's people's legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. Nineteen sixty-three  Twenty eleven is not an end, but a beginning. Those who hope that the Negro people needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. There will be neither rest nor tranquility in America the world until the Negro people is are granted his citizenship their basic human rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges.

But there is something that I must say to my people who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice. In the process of gaining our rightful place we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred.

We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. Again and again we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force. The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the our Negro communityies must not lead us to a distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny. They have come to realize that their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom. We cannot walk alone.

As we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall always march ahead. We cannot turn back. There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, "When will you be satisfied?" We can never be satisfied as long as the Negro is  human beings are the victim of the unspeakable horrors of police brutality .We can never be satisfied, as long as our the bodies, of our women and children heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. are used for human traficking. We cannot be satisfied as long as the Negro's basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one there is poverty and famine for some, even ten is too many. We can never be satisfied as long as our children are stripped of their selfhood and robbed of their dignity by signs stating "For Whites Only" segregating and pointing a finger to any minority group or religious beliefs. We cannot be satisfied as long as a Negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. one nation still feels the need to go to war and kill our brothers and sisters in the name of freedom, land and oil. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream.

I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow jail cells. Some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.

Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to South Carolina, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of despair.

I say to you today, my friends, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream. my humanity.

I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal."

I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.

I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, Sierra Leone, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.

I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin, their religious beliefs, or their sexual orientation  but by the content of their character.

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I have a dream today.

And when this happens, when we allow freedom to ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, "Free at last! free at last! thank God Almighty, we are free at last!"

                                                _______________________________

This clip is the last words Martin Luther King gave his people, before he was assassinated, one day later. He came and changed our world, gave us The Promised Land, and exited like a true King with, dignity and grace.

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Comment by Shaamila Cassim on May 28, 2011 at 0:23

Your voice G, like Martin Luther Kings...needs be echoed !! Im overwhelmed and honoured!!

Comment by Candice James on May 28, 2011 at 10:41
wow....makes you think
Comment by Lidija Lazarevic on May 28, 2011 at 11:22

The low of humanity IS and always WILL BE  present throughout the evolution Its on us NOT TO turn the blind eyes on or NOT TO forget about that FREE breath that was given to each and every one of us, UNCONDITIONALLY

BRILLIANT POST MY SAGE MELPO

 

 

Comment by Louise Brauteseth on May 31, 2011 at 20:31
Brilliant piece of literature, I have no doubt MLK would have had no problem with your very appropriate editing. Tragic that humanity still suffers so much, where is the progress?

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