Summary of Martin Luther King Jr.'s "I Have a Dream Speech", given from the steps of the Lincoln Memorial, August 28, 1963:
King starts by acknowledging how 100 years ago Lincoln signed the Emancipation Proclamation. However, 100 years later, the black man is still the impoverished outcast in society. He claims that they are all in Washington today to "cash a check", which had been promised to every American by the Founding Fathers in the Declaration of Independence. However, in the past when the black man has attempted to cash the check, it has always returned marked "insufficient funds".
King also "reminds America of the fierce urgency of Now", and that there is "no time to...take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism". He foretells that "those who hope that the Negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual."
However, he also speaks to his people, warning them that "In the process of gaining our rightful place, we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds." He states that "We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence." He also asserts that the Negros cannot develop a distrust for all white people; that both of their fates are inextricably tied up together.
He states that the Negros will never be satisfied as long as they are victims of police brutality, as long as they cannot stay in the same hotels as whites, as long as they cannot vote or voice their opinion for government. He makes a shout-out to all of the present victims of persecution in the crowd, who were persecuted for creatively standing up for their rights. He encourages them to "continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive."
He then proclaims his famous phrase, "I have a dream". And I will include the lines, not because I am lazy in my summarizing, but because they are powerful and moving and I'll enjoy reading them again:
Let us not wallow in the valley of despair, I say to you today, my friends.
And so even though we face the difficulties of today and tomorrow, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.
I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are created equal."
I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood.
I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a state sweltering with the heat of injustice, sweltering with the heat of oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.
I have 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 by the content of their character.
I have a dream today!
I have a dream that one day, down in Alabama, with its vicious racists, with its governor having his lips dripping with the words of "interposition" and "nullification" -- one day right there in Alabama little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls as sisters and brothers.
I have a dream today!
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, and every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight; "and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed and all flesh shall see it together."2
This is our hope, and this is the faith that I go back to the South with.
With this faith, we will be able to hew out of 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. With this faith, we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.
And this will be the day -- this will be the day when all of God's children will be able to sing with new meaning:
My country 'tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing.Land where my fathers died, land of the Pilgrim's pride,From every mountainside, let freedom ring!
And if America is to be a great nation, this must become true.
And so let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire.
Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York.Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania.Let freedom ring from the snow-capped Rockies of Colorado.Let freedom ring from the curvaceous slopes of California.
But not only that:
Let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia.Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee.Let freedom ring from every hill and molehill of Mississippi.From every mountainside, let freedom ring.
And when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God's children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual:
Free at last! Free at last!
Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!3