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Notes
§. For more on the
Cagot's see Tom Knox, The Marks Of Cain, HarperCollins,
2010.. A web search for the word Cagot reveals numerous French
Website, many containing good source material including Church
records and photographs of Cagot doors, holy water stoops and
graveyards.
§. Graham Robb, The Discovery of France, W. W. Norton, 2007, ISBN 0393059731, p. 44.
§. Secular and a few religious rulers made nominal attempts to prevent persecution. Following an appeal by the Cagots to Pope Leo X he published a bull insisting that the Cagots be treated "with kindness, in the same way as the other believers" but no one seems to have paid any attention.
§. James Walvin, Black Ivory A History of British Slavery, p 184, citing R. S. Dunn, Sugar and Slaves ( London, 1977), p 249.
§. James Walvin, Black Ivory A History of British Slavery, p 182.
§. James Walvin, Black Ivory A History of British Slavery, p 184, citing Peter Wood, Black Majority, Negroes in Colonial South Carolina (New York, 1975), p 135.
§. Arguably, Ota
Benga was fortunate. During King Leopold's control of the Belgian
Congo, supported by the Roman Church, the population was reduced
by about half, from around 20,000,000 to about 10,000,000. See
Adam Hochschild, King Leopold's Ghost, Macmillan (1999).
§.Andrews, Edward
(2010). "Christian Missions and Colonial Empires Reconsidered:
A Black Evangelist in West Africa, 17661816". Journal
of Church & State 51 (4): 663691. doi:10.1093/jcs/csp090.
"Historians have traditionally looked at Christian missionaries
in one of two ways. The first church historians to catalogue
missionary history provided hagiographic descriptions of their
trials, successes, and sometimes even martyrdom. Missionaries
were thus visible saints, exemplars of ideal piety in a sea
of persistent savagery. However, by the middle of the twentieth
century, an era marked by civil rights movements, anti-colonialism,
and growing secularization, missionaries were viewed quite differently.
Instead of godly martyrs, historians now described missionaries
as arrogant and rapacious imperialists. Christianity became
not a saving grace but a monolithic and aggressive force that
missionaries imposed upon defiant natives. Indeed, missionaries
were now understood as important agents in the ever-expanding
nation-state, or ideological shock troops for colonial
invasion whose zealotry blinded them."
§. Humphreys, Empty Cradles, p 11.
§. State laws declaring
inter-racial marriage to be illegal were declared unconstitutional
by the US Supreme Court (Loving v Virginia, 1967)
§. US Supreme Court,
LOVING v. VIRGINIA, 388 US 1 (1967). 388 US 1 Appeal From The
Supreme Court Of Appeals Of Virginia. No. 395. Argued April
10, 1967. Decided June 12, 1967. (206 Va. 924, 147 S. E. 2d
78, reversed, as being contrary to the Fourteenth Amendment
Pp 4-12)
§. Brigham Young, manuscript History of the Church. This and other sources including the Book of Mormon are discussed by Robert Basil et al (eds.), On the Barricades, p 139, footnote 15.
§. Observer Sayings of the Week, 26 th March 1961.
§. Clifford Longley, article in The Times, 28 th October 1985.
§. “ Clinton promises to stop black church bombings”, The Times, 10 th June 1996.
§ “Welcome to the Ku Klux Klan! Bringing a Message of Hope and Deliverance to White Christian America!” http://www.kkk.com/ as at September 2007.
§. The Economist, p 26, 16 th May 1987.
§. Argyle and Beit-Hallahmi, The Social Psychology of Religion, p 169.
§. The Economist, p 40, 12 th August 1989.
§. The Economist, p 44, 2 nd November.
§. The Times, 22 October 2005, p9. “First black archbishop receives racist hate mail”
§. Argyle and Beit-Hallahmi,
The Social Psychology of Religion, p 112. References
to and summaries of a number of studies are also provided PP
112-118.
§. Argyle and Beit-Hallahmi, The Social Psychology of Religion, p 113.
§. Argyle and Beit-Hallahmi,
The Social Psychology of Religion, p 118.
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"Letter from a Birmingham Jail" 16 April 1963,
Below is the text of a letter from Martin Luther King Jr to
by eight fellow clergymen from Alabama (Bishop C. C. J. Carpenter,
Bishop Joseph A. Durick, Rabbi Hilton L. Grafman, Bishop Paul
Hardin, Bishop Holan B. Harmon, the Reverend George M. Murray.
the Reverend Edward V. Ramage and the Reverend Earl Stallings).
In publishing this version, King says "Although the text
remains in substance unaltered, I have indulged in the author's
prerogative of polishing it for publication."
16 April 1963
My Dear Fellow Clergymen:
While confined here in the Birmingham city
jail, I came across your recent statement calling my present
activities "unwise and untimely." Seldom do I pause
to answer criticism of my work and ideas. If I sought to answer
all the criticisms that cross my desk, my secretaries would
have little time for anything other than such correspondence
in the course of the day, and I would have no time for constructive
work. But since I feel that you are men of genuine good will
and that your criticisms are sincerely set forth, I want to
try to answer your statement in what I hope will be patient
and reasonable terms.
I think I should indicate why I am here in
Birmingham, since you have been influenced by the view which
argues against "outsiders coming in." I have the honor
of serving as president of the Southern Christian Leadership
Conference, an organization operating in every southern state,
with headquarters in Atlanta, Georgia. We have some eighty five
affiliated organizations across the South, and one of them is
the Alabama Christian Movement for Human Rights. Frequently
we share staff, educational and financial resources with our
affiliates. Several months ago the affiliate here in Birmingham
asked us to be on call to engage in a nonviolent direct action
program if such were deemed necessary. We readily consented,
and when the hour came we lived up to our promise. So I, along
with several members of my staff, am here because I was invited
here. I am here because I have organizational ties here.
But more basically, I am in Birmingham because
injustice is here. Just as the prophets of the eighth century
B.C. left their villages and carried their "thus saith
the Lord" far beyond the boundaries of their home towns,
and just as the Apostle Paul left his village of Tarsus and
carried the gospel of Jesus Christ to the far corners of the
Greco Roman world, so am I compelled to carry the gospel of
freedom beyond my own home town. Like Paul, I must constantly
respond to the Macedonian call for aid.
Moreover, I am cognizant of the interrelatedness
of all communities and states. I cannot sit idly by in Atlanta
and not be concerned about what happens in Birmingham. Injustice
anywhere is a threat to justice everywhere. We are caught in
an inescapable network of mutuality, tied in a single garment
of destiny. Whatever affects one directly, affects all indirectly.
Never again can we afford to live with the narrow, provincial
"outside agitator" idea. Anyone who lives inside the
United States can never be considered an outsider anywhere within
its bounds.
You deplore the demonstrations taking place
in Birmingham. But your statement, I am sorry to say, fails
to express a similar concern for the conditions that brought
about the demonstrations. I am sure that none of you would want
to rest content with the superficial kind of social analysis
that deals merely with effects and does not grapple with underlying
causes. It is unfortunate that demonstrations are taking place
in Birmingham, but it is even more unfortunate that the city's
white power structure left the Negro community with no alternative.
In any nonviolent campaign there are four
basic steps: collection of the facts to determine whether injustices
exist; negotiation; self purification; and direct action. We
have gone through all these steps in Birmingham. There can be
no gainsaying the fact that racial injustice engulfs this community.
Birmingham is probably the most thoroughly segregated city in
the United States. Its ugly record of brutality is widely known.
Negroes have experienced grossly unjust treatment in the courts.
There have been more unsolved bombings of Negro homes and churches
in Birmingham than in any other city in the nation. These are
the hard, brutal facts of the case. On the basis of these conditions,
Negro leaders sought to negotiate with the city fathers. But
the latter consistently refused to engage in good faith negotiation.
Then, last September, came the opportunity
to talk with leaders of Birmingham's economic community. In
the course of the negotiations, certain promises were made by
the merchants--for example, to remove the stores' humiliating
racial signs. On the basis of these promises, the Reverend Fred
Shuttlesworth and the leaders of the Alabama Christian Movement
for Human Rights agreed to a moratorium on all demonstrations.
As the weeks and months went by, we realized that we were the
victims of a broken promise. A few signs, briefly removed, returned;
the others remained. As in so many past experiences, our hopes
had been blasted, and the shadow of deep disappointment settled
upon us. We had no alternative except to prepare for direct
action, whereby we would present our very bodies as a means
of laying our case before the conscience of the local and the
national community. Mindful of the difficulties involved, we
decided to undertake a process of self purification. We began
a series of workshops on nonviolence, and we repeatedly asked
ourselves: "Are you able to accept blows without retaliating?"
"Are you able to endure the ordeal of jail?" We decided
to schedule our direct action program for the Easter season,
realizing that except for Christmas, this is the main shopping
period of the year. Knowing that a strong economic-withdrawal
program would be the by product of direct action, we felt that
this would be the best time to bring pressure to bear on the
merchants for the needed change.
Then it occurred to us that Birmingham's mayoral
election was coming up in March, and we speedily decided to
postpone action until after election day. When we discovered
that the Commissioner of Public Safety, Eugene "Bull"
Connor, had piled up enough votes to be in the run off, we decided
again to postpone action until the day after the run off so
that the demonstrations could not be used to cloud the issues.
Like many others, we waited to see Mr. Connor defeated, and
to this end we endured postponement after postponement. Having
aided in this community need, we felt that our direct action
program could be delayed no longer.
You may well ask: "Why direct action?
Why sit ins, marches and so forth? Isn't negotiation a better
path?" You are quite right in calling for negotiation.
Indeed, this is the very purpose of direct action. Nonviolent
direct action seeks to create such a crisis and foster such
a tension that a community which has constantly refused to negotiate
is forced to confront the issue. It seeks so to dramatize the
issue that it can no longer be ignored. My citing the creation
of tension as part of the work of the nonviolent resister may
sound rather shocking. But I must confess that I am not afraid
of the word "tension." I have earnestly opposed violent
tension, but there is a type of constructive, nonviolent tension
which is necessary for growth. Just as Socrates felt that it
was necessary to create a tension in the mind so that individuals
could rise from the bondage of myths and half truths to the
unfettered realm of creative analysis and objective appraisal,
so must we see the need for nonviolent gadflies to create the
kind of tension in society that will help men rise from the
dark depths of prejudice and racism to the majestic heights
of understanding and brotherhood. The purpose of our direct
action program is to create a situation so crisis packed that
it will inevitably open the door to negotiation. I therefore
concur with you in your call for negotiation. Too long has our
beloved Southland been bogged down in a tragic effort to live
in monologue rather than dialogue.
One of the basic points in your statement
is that the action that I and my associates have taken in Birmingham
is untimely. Some have asked: "Why didn't you give the
new city administration time to act?" The only answer that
I can give to this query is that the new Birmingham administration
must be prodded about as much as the outgoing one, before it
will act. We are sadly mistaken if we feel that the election
of Albert Boutwell as mayor will bring the millennium to Birmingham.
While Mr. Boutwell is a much more gentle person than Mr. Connor,
they are both segregationists, dedicated to maintenance of the
status quo. I have hope that Mr. Boutwell will be reasonable
enough to see the futility of massive resistance to desegregation.
But he will not see this without pressure from devotees of civil
rights. My friends, I must say to you that we have not made
a single gain in civil rights without determined legal and nonviolent
pressure. Lamentably, it is an historical fact that privileged
groups seldom give up their privileges voluntarily. Individuals
may see the moral light and voluntarily give up their unjust
posture; but, as Reinhold Niebuhr has reminded us, groups tend
to be more immoral than individuals.
We know through painful experience that freedom
is never voluntarily given by the oppressor; it must be demanded
by the oppressed. Frankly, I have yet to engage in a direct
action campaign that was "well timed" in the view
of those who have not suffered unduly from the disease of segregation.
For years now I have heard the word "Wait!" It rings
in the ear of every Negro with piercing familiarity. This "Wait"
has almost always meant "Never." We must come to see,
with one of our distinguished jurists, that "justice too
long delayed is justice denied."
We have waited for more than 340 years for
our constitutional and God given rights. The nations of Asia
and Africa are moving with jetlike speed toward gaining political
independence, but we still creep at horse and buggy pace toward
gaining a cup of coffee at a lunch counter. Perhaps it is easy
for those who have never felt the stinging darts 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 are 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. You express a great deal of anxiety
over our willingness to break laws. This is certainly a legitimate
concern. Since we so diligently urge people to obey the Supreme
Court's decision of 1954 outlawing segregation in the public
schools, at first glance it may seem rather paradoxical for
us consciously to break laws. One may well ask: "How can
you advocate breaking some laws and obeying others?" The
answer lies in the fact that there are two types of laws: just
and unjust. I would be the first to advocate obeying just laws.
One has not only a legal but a moral responsibility to obey
just laws. Conversely, one has a moral responsibility to disobey
unjust laws. I would agree with St. Augustine that "an
unjust law is no law at all."
Now, what is the difference between the two?
How does one determine whether a law is just or unjust? A just
law is a man made code that squares with the moral law or the
law of God. An unjust law is a code that is out of harmony with
the moral law. To put it in the terms of St. Thomas Aquinas:
An unjust law is a human law that is not rooted in eternal law
and natural law. Any law that uplifts human personality is just.
Any law that degrades human personality is unjust. All segregation
statutes are unjust because segregation distorts the soul and
damages the personality. It gives the segregator a false sense
of superiority and the segregated a false sense of inferiority.
Segregation, to use the terminology of the Jewish philosopher
Martin Buber, substitutes an "I it" relationship for
an "I thou" relationship and ends up relegating persons
to the status of things. Hence segregation is not only politically,
economically and sociologically unsound, it is morally wrong
and sinful. Paul Tillich has said that sin is separation. Is
not segregation an existential expression of man's tragic separation,
his awful estrangement, his terrible sinfulness? Thus it is
that I can urge men to obey the 1954 decision of the Supreme
Court, for it is morally right; and I can urge them to disobey
segregation ordinances, for they are morally wrong.
Let us consider a more concrete example of
just and unjust laws. An unjust law is a code that a numerical
or power majority group compels a minority group to obey but
does not make binding on itself. This is difference made legal.
By the same token, a just law is a code that a majority compels
a minority to follow and that it is willing to follow itself.
This is sameness made legal. Let me give another explanation.
A law is unjust if it is inflicted on a minority that, as a
result of being denied the right to vote, had no part in enacting
or devising the law. Who can say that the legislature of Alabama
which set up that state's segregation laws was democratically
elected? Throughout Alabama all sorts of devious methods are
used to prevent Negroes from becoming registered voters, and
there are some counties in which, even though Negroes constitute
a majority of the population, not a single Negro is registered.
Can any law enacted under such circumstances be considered democratically
structured?
Sometimes a law is just on its face and unjust
in its application. For instance, I have been arrested on a
charge of parading without a permit. Now, there is nothing wrong
in having an ordinance which requires a permit for a parade.
But such an ordinance becomes unjust when it is used to maintain
segregation and to deny citizens the First-Amendment privilege
of peaceful assembly and protest.
I hope you are able to see the distinction
I am trying to point out. In no sense do I advocate evading
or defying the law, as would the rabid segregationist. That
would lead to anarchy. One who breaks an unjust law must do
so openly, lovingly, and with a willingness to accept the penalty.
I submit that an individual who breaks a law that conscience
tells him is unjust, and who willingly accepts the penalty of
imprisonment in order to arouse the conscience of the community
over its injustice, is in reality expressing the highest respect
for law.
Of course, there is nothing new about this
kind of civil disobedience. It was evidenced sublimely in the
refusal of Shadrach, Meshach and Abednego to obey the laws of
Nebuchadnezzar, on the ground that a higher moral law was at
stake. It was practiced superbly by the early Christians, who
were willing to face hungry lions and the excruciating pain
of chopping blocks rather than submit to certain unjust laws
of the Roman Empire. To a degree, academic freedom is a reality
today because Socrates practiced civil disobedience. In our
own nation, the Boston Tea Party represented a massive act of
civil disobedience.
We should never forget that everything Adolf
Hitler did in Germany was "legal" and everything the
Hungarian freedom fighters did in Hungary was "illegal."
It was "illegal" to aid and comfort a Jew in Hitler's
Germany. Even so, I am sure that, had I lived in Germany at
the time, I would have aided and comforted my Jewish brothers.
If today I lived in a Communist country where certain principles
dear to the Christian faith are suppressed, I would openly advocate
disobeying that country's antireligious laws.
I must make two honest confessions to you,
my Christian and Jewish brothers. First, I must confess that
over the past few years I have been gravely disappointed with
the white moderate. I have almost reached the regrettable conclusion
that the Negro's great stumbling block in his stride toward
freedom is not the White Citizen's Counciler or the Ku Klux
Klanner, but the white moderate, who is more devoted to "order"
than to justice; who prefers a negative peace which is the absence
of tension to a positive peace which is the presence of justice;
who constantly says: "I agree with you in the goal you
seek, but I cannot agree with your methods of direct action";
who paternalistically believes he can set the timetable for
another man's freedom; who lives by a mythical concept of time
and who constantly advises the Negro to wait for a "more
convenient season." Shallow understanding from people of
good will is more frustrating than absolute misunderstanding
from people of ill will. Lukewarm acceptance is much more bewildering
than outright rejection.
I had hoped that the white moderate would
understand that law and order exist for the purpose of establishing
justice and that when they fail in this purpose they become
the dangerously structured dams that block the flow of social
progress. I had hoped that the white moderate would understand
that the present tension in the South is a necessary phase of
the transition from an obnoxious negative peace, in which the
Negro passively accepted his unjust plight, to a substantive
and positive peace, in which all men will respect the dignity
and worth of human personality. Actually, we who engage in nonviolent
direct action are not the creators of tension. We merely bring
to the surface the hidden tension that is already alive. We
bring it out in the open, where it can be seen and dealt with.
Like a boil that can never be cured so long as it is covered
up but must be opened with all its ugliness to the natural medicines
of air and light, injustice must be exposed, with all the tension
its exposure creates, to the light of human conscience and the
air of national opinion before it can be cured.
In your statement you assert that our actions,
even though peaceful, must be condemned because they precipitate
violence. But is this a logical assertion? Isn't this like condemning
a robbed man because his possession of money precipitated the
evil act of robbery? Isn't this like condemning Socrates because
his unswerving commitment to truth and his philosophical inquiries
precipitated the act by the misguided populace in which they
made him drink hemlock? Isn't this like condemning Jesus because
his unique God consciousness and never ceasing devotion to God's
will precipitated the evil act of crucifixion? We must come
to see that, as the federal courts have consistently affirmed,
it is wrong to urge an individual to cease his efforts to gain
his basic constitutional rights because the quest may precipitate
violence. Society must protect the robbed and punish the robber.
I had also hoped that the white moderate would reject the myth
concerning time in relation to the struggle for freedom. I have
just received a letter from a white brother in Texas. He writes:
"All Christians know that the colored people will receive
equal rights eventually, but it is possible that you are in
too great a religious hurry. It has taken Christianity almost
two thousand years to accomplish what it has. The teachings
of Christ take time to come to earth." Such an attitude
stems from a tragic misconception of time, from the strangely
irrational notion that there is something in the very flow of
time that will inevitably cure all ills. Actually, time itself
is neutral; it can be used either destructively or constructively.
More and more I feel that the people of ill will have used time
much more effectively than have the people of good will. We
will have to repent in this generation not merely for the hateful
words and actions of the bad people but for the appalling silence
of the good people. Human progress never rolls in on wheels
of inevitability; it comes through the tireless efforts of men
willing to be co workers with God, and without this hard work,
time itself becomes an ally of the forces of social stagnation.
We must use time creatively, in the knowledge that the time
is always ripe to do right. Now is the time to make real the
promise of democracy and transform our pending national elegy
into a creative psalm of brotherhood. Now is the time to lift
our national policy from the quicksand of racial injustice to
the solid rock of human dignity.
You speak of our activity in Birmingham as
extreme. At first I was rather disappointed that fellow clergymen
would see my nonviolent efforts as those of an extremist. I
began thinking about the fact that I stand in the middle of
two opposing forces in the Negro community. One is a force of
complacency, made up in part of Negroes who, as a result of
long years of oppression, are so drained of self respect and
a sense of "somebodiness" that they have adjusted
to segregation; and in part of a few middle-class Negroes who,
because of a degree of academic and economic security and because
in some ways they profit by segregation, have become insensitive
to the problems of the masses. The other force is one of bitterness
and hatred, and it comes perilously close to advocating violence.
It is expressed in the various black nationalist groups that
are springing up across the nation, the largest and best known
being Elijah Muhammad's Muslim movement. Nourished by the Negro's
frustration over the continued existence of racial discrimination,
this movement is made up of people who have lost faith in America,
who have absolutely repudiated Christianity, and who have concluded
that the white man is an incorrigible "devil."
I have tried to stand between these two forces,
saying that we need emulate neither the "do nothingism"
of the complacent nor the hatred and despair of the black nationalist.
For there is the more excellent way of love and nonviolent protest.
I am grateful to God that, through the influence of the Negro
church, the way of nonviolence became an integral part of our
struggle. If this philosophy had not emerged, by now many streets
of the South would, I am convinced, be flowing with blood. And
I am further convinced that if our white brothers dismiss as
"rabble rousers" and "outside agitators"
those of us who employ nonviolent direct action, and if they
refuse to support our nonviolent efforts, millions of Negroes
will, out of frustration and despair, seek solace and security
in black nationalist ideologies--a development that would inevitably
lead to a frightening racial nightmare.
Oppressed people cannot remain oppressed forever.
The yearning for freedom eventually manifests itself, and that
is what has happened to the American Negro. Something within
has reminded him of his birthright of freedom, and something
without has reminded him that it can be gained. Consciously
or unconsciously, he has been caught up by the Zeitgeist, and
with his black brothers of Africa and his brown and yellow brothers
of Asia, South America and the Caribbean, the United States
Negro is moving with a sense of great urgency toward the promised
land of racial justice. If one recognizes this vital urge that
has engulfed the Negro community, one should readily understand
why public demonstrations are taking place. The Negro has many
pent up resentments and latent frustrations, and he must release
them. So let him march; let him make prayer pilgrimages to the
city hall; let him go on freedom rides -and try to understand
why he must do so. If his repressed emotions are not released
in nonviolent ways, they will seek expression through violence;
this is not a threat but a fact of history. So I have not said
to my people: "Get rid of your discontent." Rather,
I have tried to say that this normal and healthy discontent
can be channeled into the creative outlet of nonviolent direct
action. And now this approach is being termed extremist. But
though I was initially disappointed at being categorized as
an extremist, as I continued to think about the matter I gradually
gained a measure of satisfaction from the label. Was not Jesus
an extremist for love: "Love your enemies, bless them that
curse you, do good to them that hate you, and pray for them
which despitefully use you, and persecute you." Was not
Amos an extremist for justice: "Let justice roll down like
waters and righteousness like an ever flowing stream."
Was not Paul an extremist for the Christian gospel: "I
bear in my body the marks of the Lord Jesus." Was not Martin
Luther an extremist: "Here I stand; I cannot do otherwise,
so help me God." And John Bunyan: "I will stay in
jail to the end of my days before I make a butchery of my conscience."
And Abraham Lincoln: "This nation cannot survive half slave
and half free." And Thomas Jefferson: "We hold these
truths to be self evident, that all men are created equal .
. ." So the question is not whether we will be extremists,
but what kind of extremists we will be. Will we be extremists
for hate or for love? Will we be extremists for the preservation
of injustice or for the extension of justice? In that dramatic
scene on Calvary's hill three men were crucified. We must never
forget that all three were crucified for the same crime--the
crime of extremism. Two were extremists for immorality, and
thus fell below their environment. The other, Jesus Christ,
was an extremist for love, truth and goodness, and thereby rose
above his environment. Perhaps the South, the nation and the
world are in dire need of creative extremists.
I had hoped that the white moderate would
see this need. Perhaps I was too optimistic; perhaps I expected
too much. I suppose I should have realized that few members
of the oppressor race can understand the deep groans and passionate
yearnings of the oppressed race, and still fewer have the vision
to see that injustice must be rooted out by strong, persistent
and determined action. I am thankful, however, that some of
our white brothers in the South have grasped the meaning of
this social revolution and committed themselves to it. They
are still all too few in quantity, but they are big in quality.
Some -such as Ralph McGill, Lillian Smith, Harry Golden, James
McBride Dabbs, Ann Braden and Sarah Patton Boyle--have written
about our struggle in eloquent and prophetic terms. Others have
marched with us down nameless streets of the South. They have
languished in filthy, roach infested jails, suffering the abuse
and brutality of policemen who view them as "dirty nigger-lovers."
Unlike so many of their moderate brothers and sisters, they
have recognized the urgency of the moment and sensed the need
for powerful "action" antidotes to combat the disease
of segregation. Let me take note of my other major disappointment.
I have been so greatly disappointed with the white church and
its leadership. Of course, there are some notable exceptions.
I am not unmindful of the fact that each of you has taken some
significant stands on this issue. I commend you, Reverend Stallings,
for your Christian stand on this past Sunday, in welcoming Negroes
to your worship service on a nonsegregated basis. I commend
the Catholic leaders of this state for integrating Spring Hill
College several years ago.
But despite these notable exceptions, I must
honestly reiterate that I have been disappointed with the church.
I do not say this as one of those negative critics who can always
find something wrong with the church. I say this as a minister
of the gospel, who loves the church; who was nurtured in its
bosom; who has been sustained by its spiritual blessings and
who will remain true to it as long as the cord of life shall
lengthen.
When I was suddenly catapulted into the leadership
of the bus protest in Montgomery, Alabama, a few years ago,
I felt we would be supported by the white church. I felt that
the white ministers, priests and rabbis of the South would be
among our strongest allies. Instead, some have been outright
opponents, refusing to understand the freedom movement and misrepresenting
its leaders; all too many others have been more cautious than
courageous and have remained silent behind the anesthetizing
security of stained glass windows.
In spite of my shattered dreams, I came to
Birmingham with the hope that the white religious leadership
of this community would see the justice of our cause and, with
deep moral concern, would serve as the channel through which
our just grievances could reach the power structure. I had hoped
that each of you would understand. But again I have been disappointed.
I have heard numerous southern religious leaders
admonish their worshipers to comply with a desegregation decision
because it is the law, but I have longed to hear white ministers
declare: "Follow this decree because integration is morally
right and because the Negro is your brother." In the midst
of blatant injustices inflicted upon the Negro, I have watched
white churchmen stand on the sideline and mouth pious irrelevancies
and sanctimonious trivialities. In the midst of a mighty struggle
to rid our nation of racial and economic injustice, I have heard
many ministers say: "Those are social issues, with which
the gospel has no real concern." And I have watched many
churches commit themselves to a completely other worldly religion
which makes a strange, un-Biblical distinction between body
and soul, between the sacred and the secular.
I have traveled the length and breadth of
Alabama, Mississippi and all the other southern states. On sweltering
summer days and crisp autumn mornings I have looked at the South's
beautiful churches with their lofty spires pointing heavenward.
I have beheld the impressive outlines of her massive religious
education buildings. Over and over I have found myself asking:
"What kind of people worship here? Who is their God? Where
were their voices when the lips of Governor Barnett dripped
with words of interposition and nullification? Where were they
when Governor Wallace gave a clarion call for defiance and hatred?
Where were their voices of support when bruised and weary Negro
men and women decided to rise from the dark dungeons of complacency
to the bright hills of creative protest?"
Yes, these questions are still in my mind.
In deep disappointment I have wept over the laxity of the church.
But be assured that my tears have been tears of love. There
can be no deep disappointment where there is not deep love.
Yes, I love the church. How could I do otherwise? I am in the
rather unique position of being the son, the grandson and the
great grandson of preachers. Yes, I see the church as the body
of Christ. But, oh! How we have blemished and scarred that body
through social neglect and through fear of being nonconformists.
There was a time when the church was very
powerful--in the time when the early Christians rejoiced at
being deemed worthy to suffer for what they believed. In those
days the church was not merely a thermometer that recorded the
ideas and principles of popular opinion; it was a thermostat
that transformed the mores of society. Whenever the early Christians
entered a town, the people in power became disturbed and immediately
sought to convict the Christians for being "disturbers
of the peace" and "outside agitators."' But the
Christians pressed on, in the conviction that they were "a
colony of heaven," called to obey God rather than man.
Small in number, they were big in commitment. They were too
God-intoxicated to be "astronomically intimidated."
By their effort and example they brought an end to such ancient
evils as infanticide and gladiatorial contests. Things are different
now. So often the contemporary church is a weak, ineffectual
voice with an uncertain sound. So often it is an archdefender
of the status quo. Far from being disturbed by the presence
of the church, the power structure of the average community
is consoled by the church's silent--and often even vocal--sanction
of things as they are.
But the judgment of God is upon the church
as never before. If today's church does not recapture the sacrificial
spirit of the early church, it will lose its authenticity, forfeit
the loyalty of millions, and be dismissed as an irrelevant social
club with no meaning for the twentieth century. Every day I
meet young people whose disappointment with the church has turned
into outright disgust.
Perhaps I have once again been too optimistic.
Is organized religion too inextricably bound to the status quo
to save our nation and the world? Perhaps I must turn my faith
to the inner spiritual church, the church within the church,
as the true ekklesia and the hope of the world. But again I
am thankful to God that some noble souls from the ranks of organized
religion have broken loose from the paralyzing chains of conformity
and joined us as active partners in the struggle for freedom.
They have left their secure congregations and walked the streets
of Albany, Georgia, with us. They have gone down the highways
of the South on tortuous rides for freedom. Yes, they have gone
to jail with us. Some have been dismissed from their churches,
have lost the support of their bishops and fellow ministers.
But they have acted in the faith that right defeated is stronger
than evil triumphant. Their witness has been the spiritual salt
that has preserved the true meaning of the gospel in these troubled
times. They have carved a tunnel of hope through the dark mountain
of disappointment. I hope the church as a whole will meet the
challenge of this decisive hour. But even if the church does
not come to the aid of justice, I have no despair about the
future. I have no fear about the outcome of our struggle in
Birmingham, even if our motives are at present misunderstood.
We will reach the goal of freedom in Birmingham and all over
the nation, because the goal of America is freedom. Abused and
scorned though we may be, our destiny is tied up with America's
destiny. Before the pilgrims landed at Plymouth, we were here.
Before the pen of Jefferson etched the majestic words of the
Declaration of Independence across the pages of history, we
were here. For more than two centuries our forebears labored
in this country without wages; they made cotton king; they built
the homes of their masters while suffering gross injustice and
shameful humiliation -and yet out of a bottomless vitality they
continued to thrive and develop. If the inexpressible cruelties
of slavery could not stop us, the opposition we now face will
surely fail. We will win our freedom because the sacred heritage
of our nation and the eternal will of God are embodied in our
echoing demands. Before closing I feel impelled to mention one
other point in your statement that has troubled me profoundly.
You warmly commended the Birmingham police force for keeping
"order" and "preventing violence." I doubt
that you would have so warmly commended the police force if
you had seen its dogs sinking their teeth into unarmed, nonviolent
Negroes. I doubt that you would so quickly commend the policemen
if you were to observe their ugly and inhumane treatment of
Negroes here in the city jail; if you were to watch them push
and curse old Negro women and young Negro girls; if you were
to see them slap and kick old Negro men and young boys; if you
were to observe them, as they did on two occasions, refuse to
give us food because we wanted to sing our grace together. I
cannot join you in your praise of the Birmingham police department.
It is true that the police have exercised
a degree of discipline in handling the demonstrators. In this
sense they have conducted themselves rather "nonviolently"
in public. But for what purpose? To preserve the evil system
of segregation. Over the past few years I have consistently
preached that nonviolence demands that the means we use must
be as pure as the ends we seek. I have tried to make clear that
it is wrong to use immoral means to attain moral ends. But now
I must affirm that it is just as wrong, or perhaps even more
so, to use moral means to preserve immoral ends. Perhaps Mr.
Connor and his policemen have been rather nonviolent in public,
as was Chief Pritchett in Albany, Georgia, but they have used
the moral means of nonviolence to maintain the immoral end of
racial injustice. As T. S. Eliot has said: "The last temptation
is the greatest treason: To do the right deed for the wrong
reason."
I wish you had commended the Negro sit inners
and demonstrators of Birmingham for their sublime courage, their
willingness to suffer and their amazing discipline in the midst
of great provocation. One day the South will recognize its real
heroes. They will be the James Merediths, with the noble sense
of purpose that enables them to face jeering and hostile mobs,
and with the agonizing loneliness that characterizes the life
of the pioneer. They will be old, oppressed, battered Negro
women, symbolized in a seventy two year old woman in Montgomery,
Alabama, who rose up with a sense of dignity and with her people
decided not to ride segregated buses, and who responded with
ungrammatical profundity to one who inquired about her weariness:
"My feets is tired, but my soul is at rest." They
will be the young high school and college students, the young
ministers of the gospel and a host of their elders, courageously
and nonviolently sitting in at lunch counters and willingly
going to jail for conscience' sake. One day the South will know
that when these disinherited children of God sat down at lunch
counters, they were in reality standing up for what is best
in the American dream and for the most sacred values in our
Judaeo Christian heritage, thereby bringing our nation back
to those great wells of democracy which were dug deep by the
founding fathers in their formulation of the Constitution and
the Declaration of Independence.
Never before have I written so long a letter.
I'm afraid it is much too long to take your precious time. I
can assure you that it would have been much shorter if I had
been writing from a comfortable desk, but what else can one
do when he is alone in a narrow jail cell, other than write
long letters, think long thoughts and pray long prayers?
If I have said anything in this letter that
overstates the truth and indicates an unreasonable impatience,
I beg you to forgive me. If I have said anything that understates
the truth and indicates my having a patience that allows me
to settle for anything less than brotherhood, I beg God to forgive
me.
I hope this letter finds you strong in the
faith. I also hope that circumstances will soon make it possible
for me to meet each of you, not as an integrationist or a civil-rights
leader but as a fellow clergyman and a Christian brother. Let
us all hope that the dark clouds of racial prejudice will soon
pass away and the deep fog of misunderstanding will be lifted
from our fear drenched communities, and in some not too distant
tomorrow the radiant stars of love and brotherhood will shine
over our great nation with all their scintillating beauty.
Yours for the cause of Peace and Brotherhood,
King, Martin Luther Jr.
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