The Effects of the MLK
Speech on Me
It began as a typical sweltering summer day filled with regulars
buying their Nehi sodas and Camel cigarettes while a steady hum of soft music
played from the store's radio. My entire world spun around when the
music stopped.
It was August 28, 1963, and as Martin Luther King's booming voice
shouted from the radio, "I
have a dream", his passion and choice of words confused me.
Since I worked eight+ hours each day when not in school, I knew little of the
daily struggles our browner brothers and sisters faced.
Raised in a culturally rich neighborhood, I never noticed color.
In fact, at age five I befriended a local black man. I had no father,
wanted one, so I asked him if he wanted the job.
Good-naturedly, he replied that we should ask my mother first. I didn't
understand the quirky smiles emanating from the two of them that day.
After MLK's eye-opening speech, I realized that I lived in a
sheltered, privileged world. It was the first time I felt ashamed of my
color.
Women’s History Month: Annie Bidwell (1839 – 1918)
Black & Women's History: Mary Ellen Pleasant
(1812'ish-1904)
Picture: March on Washington for Jobs and Freedom, Martin Luther King, Jr. and Joachim Prinz pictured, 1963.
Source: Center for Jewish History; No known copyright restrictions
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