I have a dream

ihaveadream

The 28 August 1963 in front of the Lincoln Memorial in Washington in front of a crowd in March of 200.000 people Martin Luther King delivered his speech symbol. Words still relevant today that resonate among the cries of hope of a movement, the civil rights movement, that still hasn't fully harvest the results you wanted. The media today allow us to learn almost live scenes of intolerance and racial hatred, as if in these fifty years had not made any headway. The risk that our ears are deaf to the cries of hope of MLK and that our eyes normalise violence scenes as if they were a variant of a film is always very high turn pain. Just need the only outrage, gradually also serve these words unless you innervates in our society a culture of respect, Dell’ education, the highlight of every good thing that the other can bring. Deaf and blind prejudice and fear have always pushed the weak to jump in’ abyss of evil. Evil is the son of an inner weakness to which you can escape with the light of knowledge and culture. Culture that Martin Luther King he introduced in his speech drawing on Gandhi and Lincoln and the Bible. Over the years that speech was vivisected by many scholars from different academic disciplines. The rhythm, the choice, repetition of certain key words and l’ using the metrics as were applicable to the rules of music. It would make sense that in every classroom there were writings on the wall next to the Blackboard these words

“I have before me 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, but for the quality of their character. I have a dream, today!

I have a dream, that one day every Valley shall be exalted, every hill and every mountain will be humiliated, the steep places will be made plans and places winding straightened and the glory of the Lord will show and all living beings, together, will see it. This is our hope. This is the faith that I'll take South.

With this faith we will be able to handle the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful Symphony of brotherhood.”

Hector Parker

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