<p>This was part of the militant, prepared speech that King gave. But then, as he was about to sit down, gospel singer Mahalia Jackson called out to him:</p>
<p>do you think this election is only about embracing black equality? do believe that by supporting Obama you can have a bragging right to tell your grand children that just like their great grand parents you were brave enough to support a black candidate?</p>
<p>In my neighborhood, the folks down the block who attended the March on Washington were immediately branded as Communists. It didn’t help that one daughter attended a Communist university (University of Wisconsin), another went to Australia to raise sheep, and they cemented in their tiny 12x14 front lawn, put chaise lounges out, and drank martinis while covered by sleeping bags.</p>
<p>Oh, that is so funny. My parents didn’t seem to mind about King. They just didn’t know what to do when my sister married a black jazz musician!!! I can laugh now. It was pretty traumatic at the time. But what a family we have now!</p>
<p>My father was the editor of a major newspaper. He got awards for his support of the Civil Rights movement, including one from Coretta Scott King. I am proud when I remember that my parents refused to join any club that didn’t admit ANYONE who applied. They were asked to join the local country club–but refused when they discovered there were not only no black members, but no Jewish members. (In fact, that club admitted a black man before it admitted Jews–because a member married a black man.)</p>
<p>In 1965 SF Bay Area if you were white and sat with someone black in a restaurant you would definitely get stares and most probably be asked to leave. No kidding. But it would be o.k. to wear sandals with socks! Maybe it was a SF thing.</p>
<p>Apparently the Democrat nominee hates King. Cornell West is taking him to task for not uttering Dr. King’s name in his acceptance festival on the anniversary of King’s speech.</p>
<p>And Dr. King was a “communist”, because he didn’t Kiss America’s ass, grovel at her feet, and proclaim, “I’s jes so thankful for scraps off yo table, Mr. Charlie. Yes sir, you be’s so good to me.”:rolleyes:</p>
<p>The difference was that Dr. King wanted black America to be lifted up, and that’s a darn good thing. Lots of people in my family’s circle marched. My mom did not because she had 5 kids and a husband in the Pacific. However, she lives tolerance and does good things in her everyday life, just as I do in mine.</p>