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- Junot Diaz (via Tatiana Richards)
Wow…
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Gut punch.
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- Junot Diaz (via Tatiana Richards)
Wow…
(via blackspaceandstars)
Gut punch.
(via egoetschius)
(Source: issarae, via aeide-thea)
In these last few hours of MLK Day, I feel like it’s worth pointing out that my hometown of Grosse Pointe, MI had the dubious honor of hosting one of Dr. King’s final speaking engagements, just three weeks before his assassination.
I say dubious because Grosse Pointe is one of the most racist, backwater, 1% wealth, WASP-ridden towns in the United States, and I mean that statistically speaking, not just from my own shuddering hatred of the place. Apparently Dr. King’s speech was picketed and the situation broke down: “This situation was so volatile, according to accounts in the Society’s files, the Grosse Pointe Farms Police Chief actually sat on King’s lap in the car ride to the high school in order to protect him.”
Dr King, I’m sorry you had to spend any time at all in that horrible city, but your short, remaining days couldn’t have been better spent. They still have the audio tape (no digital backup - just a tape) in the school’s newspaper area. I held it, once, and felt quiet inside.