Dr. King's speech moved me deeply when I was not quite 12 yrs old...
And moves me this very day to consider his proposition:
THAT:
It's not about the color of one's skin...
But the content of one's character.
'nuff said...
The NAACP’s can’t exist unless it tries to hijack ownership of MLK’a legacy because that would render the NAACP irrelevant.
It kind of reminds me of the scene in “White Men Can’t Jump” where Wesley Snipe’s character riding along with Woody Harrelson and his girlfriend in their car listening to Jimi Hendrix is trying to convince Woody that he is only able to “listen” to Jimi Hendrix, not “hear” him. Then Woody emphatically points out that Hendrix’s band was all white.