Fifty years and one day ago he had a dream in America, but America is not a place to dreams, to no one dream, but the american one. And in this dream is just to have money and power and, than, You are WASP, even if You are catholic or Jew, even if You are Latin or Asiatic, an even if You are black. And, than, of course, you can sting almost everyone.
Mr.Luther King Junior, this man, sun of Georgia, and how he had born in Georgia, it's makes me remember the old sweet song, " just an old sweet song" of Mr. Ray Charles,who may be keeping Georgia on my mind, " still in peaceful dreams I see" the road leading me back to You. You that old America who still exist, You full of presumption and prejudice. Full... fool You are.
But these last fifty Years had changed America to understand to be opened to her own reality, and it is this what enable Mr. Obama to be in his office now. Of course it was a very big way to had been walked, but is not a fulfillment of Mr.King's dream. In this miss the heart of that dream Mr. King was talking about, at that day at the Lincoln Memorial: " the beautiful symphony of brotherhood". "The negro in Mississippi vote", and in all USA they have "for which to vote", but do not "overlook the urgency of the moment" of that day, how in our days. America has a negro in the office of presidency, but it is not the end of the march.It is still walking for...
The old days of public humiliation of the negro could be outstripped,but the brotherhood is far. Mr. King's seed have grown in a tree, but it is a small one.A negro at Washington in the highest office of the nation is, of course, a wonderful conquest, but the March on Washington,after fifty years, is still in the process.
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