Perhaps it is easy for those who have never felt the stinging dark of segregation to say, "Wait." But when you have seen vicious mobs lynch your mothers and fathers at will and drown your sisters and brothers at whim; when you have seen hate-filled policemen curse, kick and even kill your black brothers and sisters; when you see the vast majority of your twenty million Negro brothers smothering in an airtight cage of poverty in the midst of an affluent society; when you suddenly find your tongue twisted and your speech stammering as you seek to explain to your six-year-old daughter why she can't go to the public amusement park that has just been advertised on television, and see tears welling up in her eyes when she is told that Funtown is closed to colored children, and see ominous clouds of inferiority beginning to form in her little mental sky, and see her beginning to distort her personality by developing an unconscious bitterness toward white people; when you have to concoct an answer for a five-year-old son who is asking: "Daddy, why do white people treat colored people so mean?"; when you take a cross-county drive and find it necessary to sleep night after night in the uncomfortable corners of your automobile because no motel will accept you; when you are humiliated day in and day out by nagging signs reading "white" and "colored"; when your first name becomes "nigger," your middle name becomes "boy" (however old you are) and your last name becomes "John," and your wife and mother are never given the respected title "Mrs."; when you are harried by day and haunted by night by the fact that you are a Negro, living constantly at tiptoe stance, never quite knowing what to expect next, and are plagued with inner fears and outer resentments; when you know forever fighting a degenerating sense of "nobodiness" then you will understand why we find it difficult to wait. There comes a time when the cup of endurance runs over, and men are no longer willing to be plunged into the abyss of despair. I hope, sirs, you can understand our legitimate and unavoidable impatience." - Martin Luther King Jr, in his "Letter from Birmingham Jail."
There's an good argument for Dr. King being the greatest American ever...he articulated and understood the impact of oppression on the soul. If he were alive today, I no doubt he would be most outraged by the behaviour of Islamicists across the globe, particularly in Darfur, Iraq, and Iran.
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Maybe so, but I think it's incredibly dangerous to equate the behavior of the United States government with the governments of Sudan, Saddam, and Iran. Viewing these countries as "morally equivalent" to the US is essentially nihilistic. It equates a imperfect system with systematic oppression and terror. It undermines any realistic hope for a more just and fair world - and cynically twiddles it's thumbs, paralyzed by indecision, and fear, by perscribing to a Utopian vision. Worse even, the Utopian vision is not even naive, for those who think Syria, North Korea, Sudan, Saddam's Iraq, and Iran, ought to have an equal voice to legimate governments across the world - know very well that a Utopian world can never exist, yet persist in undermining any progessive effort towards a better world by demonstrating the imperfection of those trying to make a difference. This is nihilism.
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