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About Portland observer. (Portland, Or.) 1970-current | View Entire Issue (Jan. 11, 1973)
4 P ortland/O bserver * Thursday, January II, 1973 - ♦5/ I HAVE A DREAM I am happv to join with vou today in what will go down in h isto ry as the g rea test dem onstration for freedom in the h isto ry of our nation. Five sco re y e ars ago, a g reat A m erican, in whose sym bolic shadow we stand todav, signed the Emancipation P roclam ation. T his momentous decree cam e as a g reat beacon light of hope to m illions ot Negro sla v e s, who had been s e a re d in the flam es of w ithering injustice. It cam e as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of th e ir capivity. '• But one hundred y e ars la te r, the Negro is still not free. One hundred y e ars la te r, the life of the Negro is still sadly crip p led by the m anacles of segregation and the chains of d iscrim in atio n . One hundred y e a rs la te r, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the m idst of a vast ocean of m a te ria l p ro sp erity . Once hundred y ears la te r, the Negro is s till languished in the c o rn e rs of A m erican society and finds h im self an exile in his own land. So we have com e here today to d ram atize a shameful condition. In a sense we've come to our nation's Capitol to cash a check. When the a rc h ite c ts ot our republic w rote the m agni ficent words of the Constitution and the D eclaration of Inde pendence, they w ere signing a pro m isso ry note to which every A m erican was to fall h e ir. This note was a prom ise that all men - - y es, black men as well a s white men - - would be guaranteed the unalienable rights of life, lib e rty , and the p u rsu it of happiness. It is obvious today that A m erica has defaulted on this p ro m isso ry note insofar as h er citizen s of c o lo r a re con c ern ed . Instead of honoring this sa c re d obligation, A m erica has given the Negro people a bad check; a check which has com e back m arked "in su fficien t funds". But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. We refuse to believe that th e re a re insufficient funds in the g rea t vaults of opportunity of this nation. So we've com e to cash this check - - a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the se cu rity of ju stice. We have also come to this hallowed spot to rem ind A m erica of the fierce urgency ot NOW. T his is no tim e to engage in the luxury of cooling off o r to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism . Now is the tim e to m ake real the p ro m ises of D em ocracy. Now is the tim e to r is e from the dark and desolate valley of s e g re gation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the tim e to lift o u r nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood. Now is the tim e to make justice a reality for all of G od's children. It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment. T his sw elterin g su m m er of the N egro's ligiti- m ate discontent will not pass until th ere is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. Nineteen six ty -th re e is not an end, but a beginning. T hose who hope that the Negro needed to blow ff steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation re tu rn s to business as usual. T here will be neither re s t nor tranquility in A m erica until the Negro is granted his c itizen sh ip rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of o u r nation until the bright day of ju stice e m erg es. But that is som ething that I m ust say to my people who stand on the warm th resh o ld which leads into the palace of ju stice. In the p ro ce ss of gaining o u r rightful place we m ust not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us nor seek to satisfy our th irs t for freedom by drinking from the cup of b itte rn e ss and hatred. We m ust fo rev er conduct o u r stru g g le on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We m ust not allow o u r c re a tiv e p ro test to d egenerate into physical violence. Again and again we m ust rise to the m ajestic heights of m eeting physical force with soul force. The m arvelous new m ilitancy which has engulfed the Negro com m unity m ust not lead us to a d is tru s t of all white people, fo r many of o u r white b ro th e rs, as evidenced bv th e ir p resen ce h ere today, have com e to re a liz e that th e ir destiny is tied up with o u r destiny. And they have come to rea liz e that th e ir freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom . We cannot walk alone. And as we walk, we m ust make the pledge that we shall alw ays m arch ahead. We cannot turn back. T here a re those who ask the devotees of civil rig h ts, "When will you be sa tis fie d ? " We can never be sa tisfie d as long as the Negro is the victim of the unspeakable h o rro rs of police b ru tality . We can never be sa tisfied a s long as o u r bodies, heavy with the fatigue of tra v e l, cannot gain lodging in the m otels of the highways and the hotels of the c itie s . We cannot be satisfied as long as the N egro's basic m obility is from a s m a lle r ghetto to a la rg e r one. We can nev er be sa tisfie d as long as our children a re strip p ed of th e ir selfhood and robbed of th e ir dignity by signs stating " F o r Whites O n ly ". We cannot be sa tisfied as long as a Negro in M ississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we a re not sa tisfie d , and we will not be satisfied until justice ro lls down like w aters and righteousness like a mighty stre a m . I am not unmindful that som e of you have com e h ere out of g re a t tr ia ls and trib u latio n s. Some of you have com e fresh from narrow jail c e lls. Some of you have com e from a re a s where your auest for freedom left you b attered by the sto rm s of persecution and staggered by the winds of police b rutality. You have been the v eteran s of c re a tiv e suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redem ptive. Go back to M ississip p i, go back to A labam a, go back to South C aro lin a, go back to G erogia, go back to L ouisiana, go back to the slum s and ghettos of o u r n o rth ern c .i.e s , knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of d e sp air. I say to you today, my frien d s, so even though we face the difficulties of today and tom orrow , I still have a d rea m . It is a dream deeply rooted in the A m erican d ream . I have a dream that one day this nation will ris e up and live out the tru e m eaning of its creed : "W e hold these tru th s to be self-evident; that all men a r e c re a te d e q u a l". I have a dream that one day on the red h ills of G eorgia the sons of fo rm e r slav es and the sons of fo rm er slaveow ners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood: I have a dream -- That one day even the sta te o f M ississip p i, a state sw eltering with the heat of in ju stice, sw elterin g with the heat of o p p re s sio n , will be tran sfo rm ed into an o a sis o f freedom and justice I have a dream -- That my four little child ren will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the c o lo r of rh eir skin but the content of th e ir c h a ra c te r: I have a dream today. I have a dream that one day, down in A labam a, with its vicious ra c is ts , with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of interposition and nullification, one day right th ere in Alabama little black boys and black g irls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white g irls as s is te r s and b ro th ers: I have a dream today -- I have a dream that one day ev ery valley shall be ex alted , every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rought places will be made plan and crooked places will fie made stra ig h t, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh sh all see it together. This is o u r hope. T his is the faith that I go back to the South with. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of d e sp air a stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to tran sfo rm the jangling d isco rd s of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith we will be able to work to g eth er, to pray to g eth er, to stru g g le to g eth er, to go to jail to g eth er, to stand up for freedom to g e th e r, knowing that we will be free one day. T his will be the day . . . T his will be the day when all of G od's children will be able to sing with new meaning "My country 'tis of th ee, sw eet land of lib erty , of thee I sing. Land where my fath ers died, land of the p ilg rim 's p rid e, from every m ountainside, let freedom rin g ," and if A m erica is to be a g reat nation - - this m ust become tru e. So let freedom ring -- from the prodigious hilltops of New H am pshire, let freedom ring: from the mighty m ountains of New Y ork, let freedom ring -- from the heightening A lleghenies of Pennsylvania! Let freedom ring from the snowcapped Rockies of Colorado! Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of C alifornia! But not only that- let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of G eorgia! Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of T ennessee! Let freedom ring from every hill and mole hill of M ississip p i. From ev erv m ountainside, let freedom ring, and when this happens. When we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and ev ery h am let, from every sta te and every city , we will be able to speed up that day when al, of G od's c h ild ren , black men and white m en, Jews and G entiles, P ro te sta n ts and C ath o lics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro sp iritu a l, " F r e e at last! free at last! thank God alm ighty, we a re free at la st!"