名人演讲:打破沉寂

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名人演讲:打破沉寂

我们都知道,马丁·路德·金是美国的民权运动领袖,他为黑人谋求平等,甚至献出了自己的生命,被誉为是“黑人的麦加”。而与此同时,马丁·路德·金也是一名卓越的反战斗士,他关心的不仅仅是“小我”的权利,而且还有“大我”的和平、自由。如果你一直以来只是把马丁·路德·金看成一个黑人运动领袖,那么下面的这篇演讲相信会让你对他有新的认识——马

名人演讲:打破沉寂

ぢ返隆そ鸬奈按笕烁裰档梦颐敲恳桓鲅鍪幼鹁础?br>

本演讲发表于1967年4月4日,是马丁·路德·金在“忧世教士和俗人协会”的一个反越站的集会上的演讲,集会的地点是纽约著名的河边大教堂(riverside

church)。

我之所以跨入此间宏伟的教堂,是因为我的良心让我别无选择。我加入你们的集会,则是因为我对这个聚合我们的组织——“忧世教士和俗人协会”关注越南——的工作和主旨非常认同。我对你们执委会最近的声明深有同感,当我阅读到它的开场白的时候就甚有共鸣:“这是一个‘沉默即是背叛’的时刻。”

i

come

to

this

magnificent

house

of

worship

tonight

because

my

conscience

leaves

me

no

other

choice.

i

join

you

in

this

meeting

because

i

am

in

deepest

agreement

with

the

aims

and

work

of

the

organization

which

has

brought

us

together:

clergy

and

laymen

concerned

about

vietnam.

the

recent

statements

of

your

executive

committee

are

the

sentiments

of

my

own

heart,

and

i

found

myself

in

full

accord

when

i

read

its

opening

lines:

"a

time

comes

when

silence

is

betrayal."

演讲全文:a

time

to

break

silence

by

martin

luther

king,

jr.

i

come

to

this

magnificent

house

of

worship

tonight

because

my

conscience

leaves

me

no

other

choice.

i

join

you

in

this

meeting

because

i

am

in

deepest

agreement

with

the

aims

and

work

of

the

organization

which

has

brought

us

together:

clergy

and

laymen

concerned

about

vietnam.

the

recent

statements

of

your

executive

committee

are

the

sentiments

of

my

own

heart,

and

i

found

myself

in

full

accord

when

i

read

its

opening

lines:

"a

time

comes

when

silence

is

betrayal."

and

that

time

has

come

for

us

in

relation

to

vietnam.

the

truth

of

these

words

is

beyond

doubt,

but

the

mission

to

which

they

call

us

is

a

most

difficult

one.

even

when

pressed

by

the

demands

of

inner

truth,

men

do

not

easily

assume

the

task

of

opposing

their

government's

policy,

especially

in

time

of

war.

nor

does

the

human

spirit

move

without

great

difficulty

against

all

the

apathy

of

conformist

thought

within

one's

own

bosom

and

in

the

surrounding

world.

moreover,

when

the

issues

at

hand

seem

as

perplexed

as

they

often

do

in

the

case

of

this

dreadful

conflict,

we

are

always

on

the

verge

of

being

mesmerized

by

uncertainty;

but

we

must

move

on.

and

some

of

us

who

have

already

begun

to

break

the

silence

of

the

night

have

found

that

the

calling

to

speak

is

often

a

vocation

of

agony,

but

we

must

speak.

we

must

speak

with

all

the

humility

that

is

appropriate

to

our

limited

vision,

but

we

must

speak.

and

we

must

rejoice

as

well,

for

surely

this

is

the

first

time

in

our

nation's

history

that

a

significant

number

of

its

religious

leaders

have

chosen

to

move

beyond

the

prophesying

of

smooth

patriotism

to

the

high

grounds

of

a

firm

dissent

based

upon

the

mandates

of

conscience

and

the

reading

of

history.

perhaps

a

new

spirit

is

rising

among

us.

if

it

is,

let

us

trace

its

movements

and

pray

that

our

own

inner

being

may

be

sensitive

to

its

guidance,

for

we

are

deeply

in

need

of

a

new

way

beyond

the

darkness

that

seems

so

close

around

us.

over

the

past

two

years,

as

i

have

moved

to

break

the

betrayal

of

my

own

silences

and

to

speak

from

the

burnings

of

my

own

heart,

as

i

have

called

for

radical

departures

from

the

destruction

of

vietnam,

many

persons

have

questioned

me

about

the

wisdom

of

my

path.

at

the

heart

of

their

concerns

this

query

has

often

loomed

large

and

loud:

"why

are

you

speaking

about

the

war,

dr.

king?"

"why

are

you

joining

the

voices

of

dissent?"

"peace

and

civil

rights

don't

mix,"

they

say.

"aren't

you

hurting

the

cause

of

your

people,"

they

ask?

and

when

i

hear

them,

though

i

often

understand

the

source

of

their

concern,

i

am

nevertheless

greatly

saddened,

for

such

questions

mean

that

the

inquirers

have

not

really

known

me,

my

commitment

or

my

calling.

indeed,

their

questions

suggest

that

they

do

not

know

the

world

in

which

they

live.

in

the

light

of

such

tragic

misunderstanding,

i

deem

it

of

signal

importance

to

try

to

state

clearly,

and

i

trust

concisely,

why

i

believe

that

the

path

from

dexter

avenue

baptist

church

--

the

church

in

montgomery,

alabama,

where

i

began

my

pastorate

--

leads

clearly

to

this

sanctuary

tonight.

i

come

to

this

platform

tonight

to

make

a

passionate

plea

to

my

beloved

nation.

this

speech

is

not

addressed

to

hanoi

or

to

the

national

liberation

front.

it

is

not

addressed

to

china

or

to

russia.

nor

is

it

an

attempt

to

overlook

the

ambiguity

of

the

total

situation

and

the

need

for

a

collective

solution

to

the

tragedy

of

vietnam.

neither

is

it

an

attempt

to

make

north

vietnam

or

the

national

liberation

front

paragons

of

virtue,

nor

to

overlook

the

role

they

must

play

in

the

successful

resolution

of

the

problem.

while

they

both

may

have

justifiable

reasons

to

be

suspicious

of

the

good

faith

of

the

united

states,

life

and

history

give

eloquent

testimony

to

the

fact

that

conflicts

are

never

resolved

without

trustful

give

and

take

on

both

sides.

tonight,

however,

i

wish

not

to

speak

with

hanoi

and

the

national

liberation

front,

but

rather

to

my

fellowed

[sic]

americans,

*who,

with

me,

bear

the

greatest

responsibility

in

ending

a

conflict

that

has

exacted

a

heavy

price

on

both

continents.

since

i

am

a

preacher

by

trade,

i

suppose

it

is

not

surprising

that

i

have

seven

major

reasons

for

bringing

vietnam

into

the

field

of

my

moral

vision.*

there

is

at

the

outset

a

very

obvious

and

almost

facile

connection

between

the

war

in

vietnam

and

the

struggle

i,

and

others,

have

been

waging

in

america.

a

few

years

ago

there

was

a

shining

moment

in

that

struggle.

it

seemed

as

if

there

was

a

real

promise

of

hope

for

the

poor

--

both

black

and

white

--

through

the

poverty

program.

there

were

experiments,

hopes,

new

beginnings.

then

came

the

buildup

in

vietnam,

and

i

watched

this

program

broken

and

eviscerated,

as

if

it

were

some

idle

political

plaything

of

a

society

gone

mad

on

war,

and

i

knew

that

america

would

never

invest

the

necessary

funds

or

energies

in

rehabilitation

of

its

poor

so

long

as

adventures

like

vietnam

continued

to

draw

men

and

skills

and

money

like

some

demonic

destructive

suction

tube.

so,

i

was

increasingly

compelled

to

see

the

war

as

an

enemy

of

the

poor

and

to

attack

it

as

such.

perhaps

the

more

tragic

recognition

of

reality

took

place

when

it

became

clear

to

me

that

the

war

was

doing

far

more

than

devastating

the

hopes

of

the

poor

at

home.

it

was

sending

their

sons

and

their

brothers

and

their

husbands

to

fight

and

to

die

in

extraordinarily

high

proportions

relative

to

the

rest

of

the

population.

we

were

taking

the

black

young

men

who

had

been

crippled

by

our

society

and

sending

them

eight

thousand

miles

away

to

guarantee

liberties

in

southeast

asia

which

they

had

not

found

in

southwest

georgia

and

east

harlem.

and

so

we

have

been

repeatedly

faced

with

the

cruel

irony

of

watching

negro

and

white

boys

on

tv

screens

as

they

kill

and

die

together

for

a

nation

that

has

been

unable

to

seat

them

together

in

the

same

schools.

and

so

we

watch

them

in

brutal

solidarity

burning

the

huts

of

a

poor

village,

but

we

realize

that

they

would

hardly

live

on

the

same

block

in

chicago.

i

could

not

be

silent

in

the

face

of

such

cruel

manipulation

of

the

poor.

my

third

reason

moves

to

an

even

deeper

level

of

awareness,

for

it

grows

out

of

my

experience

in

the

ghettoes

of

the

north

over

the

last

three

years

--

especially

the

last

three

summers.

as

i

have

walked

among

the

desperate,

rejected,

and

angry

young

men,

i

have

told

them

that

molotov

cocktails

and

rifles

would

not

solve

their

problems.

i

have

tried

to

offer

them

my

deepest

compassion

while

maintaining

my

conviction

that

social

change

comes

most

meaningfully

through

nonviolent

action.

but

they

ask

--

and

rightly

so

--

what

about

vietnam?

they

ask

if

our

own

nation

wasn't

using

massive

doses

of

violence

to

solve

its

problems,

to

bring

about

the

changes

it

wanted.

their

questions

hit

home,

and

i

knew

that

i

could

never

again

raise

my

voice

against

the

violence

of

the

oppressed

in

the

ghettos

without

having

first

spoken

clearly

to

the

greatest

purveyor

of

violence

in

the

world

today

--

my

own

government.

for

the

sake

of

those

boys,

for

the

sake

of

this

government,

for

the

sake

of

the

hundreds

of

thousands

trembling

under

our

violence,

i

cannot

be

silent.

for

those

who

ask

the

question,

"aren't

you

a

civil

rights

leader?"

and

thereby

mean

to

exclude

me

from

the

movement

for

peace,

i

have

this

further

answer.

in

1957

when

a

group

of

us

formed

the

southern

christian

leadership

conference,

we

chose

as

our

motto:

"to

save

the

soul

of

america."

we

were

convinced

that

we

could

not

limit

our

vision

to

certain

rights

for

black

people,

but

instead

affirmed

the

conviction

that

america

would

never

be

free

or

saved

from

itself

until

the

descendants

of

its

slaves

were

loosed

completely

from

the

shackles

they

still

wear.

in

a

way

we

were

agreeing

with

langston

hughes,

that

black

bard

of

harlem,

who

had

written

earlier:

o,

yes,

i

say

it

plain,

america

never

was

america

to

me,

and

yet

i

swear

this

oath

--

america

will

be!

now,

it

should

be

incandescently

clear

that

no

one

who

has

any

concern

for

the

integrity

and

life

of

america

today

can

ignore

the

present

war.

if

america's

soul

becomes

totally

poisoned,

part

of

the

autopsy

must

read:

vietnam.

it

can

never

be

saved

so

long

as

it

destroys

the

deepest

hopes

of

men

the

world

over.

so

it

is

that

those

of

us

who

are

yet

determined

that

america

will

be

are

led

down

the

path

of

protest

and

dissent,

working

for

the

health

of

our

land.

as

if

the

weight

of

such

a

commitment

to

the

life

and

health

of

america

were

not

enough,

another

burden

of

responsibility

was

placed

upon

me

in

1954**

[sic];

and

i

cannot

forget

that

the

nobel

prize

for

peace

was

also

a

commission

--

a

commission

to

work

harder

than

i

had

ever

worked

before

for

"the

brotherhood

of

man."

this

is

a

calling

that

takes

me

beyond

national

allegiances,

but

even

if

it

were

not

present

i

would

yet

have

to

live

with

the

meaning

of

my

commitment

to

the

ministry

of

jesus

christ.

to

me

the

relationship

of

this

ministry

to

the

making

of

peace

is

so

obvious

that

i

sometimes

marvel

at

those

who

ask

me

why

i'm

speaking

against

the

war.

could

it

be

that

they

do

not

know

that

the

good

news

was

meant

for

all

men

--

for

communist

and

capitalist,

for

their

children

and

ours,

for

black

and

for

white,

for

revolutionary

and

conservative?

have

they

forgotten

that

my

ministry

is

in

obedience

to

the

one

who

loved

his

enemies

so

fully

that

he

died

for

them?

what

then

can

i

say

to

the

vietcong

or

to

castro

or

to

mao

as

a

faithful

minister

of

this

one?

can

i

threaten

them

with

death

or

must

i

not

share

with

them

my

life?

and

finally,

as

i

try

to

explain

for

you

and

for

myself

the

road

that

leads

from

montgomery

to

this

place

i

would

have

offered

all

that

was

most

valid

if

i

simply

said

that

i

must

be

true

to

my

conviction

that

i

share

with

all

men

the

calling

to

be

a

son

of

the

living

god.

beyond

the

calling

of

race

or

nation

or

creed

is

this

vocation

of

sonship

and

brotherhood,

and

because

i

believe

that

the

father

is

deeply

concerned

especially

for

his

suffering

and

helpless

and

outcast

children,

i

come

tonight

to

speak

for

them.

this

i

believe

to

be

the

privilege

and

the

burden

of

all

of

us

who

deem

ourselves

bound

by

allegiances

and

loyalties

which

are

broader

and

deeper

than

nationalism

and

which

go

beyond

our

nation's

self-defined

goals

and

positions.

we

are

called

to

speak

for

the

weak,

for

the

voiceless,

for

the

victims

of

our

nation

and

for

those

it

calls

"enemy,"

for

no

document

from

human

hands

can

make

these

humans

any

less

our

brothers.

and

as

i

ponder

the

madness

of

vietnam

and

search

within

myself

for

ways

to

understand

and

respond

in

compassion,

my

mind

goes

constantly

to

the

people

of

that

peninsula.

i

speak

now

not

of

the

soldiers

of

each

side,

not

of

the

ideologies

of

the

liberation

front,

not

of

the

junta

in

saigon,

but

simply

of

the

people

who

have

been

living

under

the

curse

of

war

for

almost

three

continuous

decades

now.

i

think

of

them,

too,

because

it

is

clear

to

me

that

there

will

be

no

meaningful

solution

there

until

some

attempt

is

made

to

know

them

and

hear

their

broken

cries.

they

must

see

americans

as

strange

liberators.

the

vietnamese

people

proclaimed

their

own

independence

*in

1954*

--

in

1945

*rather*

--

after

a

combined

french

and

japanese

occupation

and

before

the

communist

revolution

in

china.

they

were

led

by

ho

chi

minh.

even

though

they

quoted

the

american

declaration

of

independence

in

their

own

document

of

freedom,

we

refused

to

recognize

them.

instead,

we

decided

to

support

france

in

its

reconquest

of

her

former

colony.

our

government

felt

then

that

the

vietnamese

people

were

not

ready

for

independence,

and

we

again

fell

victim

to

the

deadly

western

arrogance

that

has

poisoned

the

international

atmosphere

for

so

long.

with

that

tragic

decision

we

rejected

a

revolutionary

government

seeking

self-determination

and

a

government

that

had

been

established

not

by

china

--

for

whom

the

vietnamese

have

no

great

love

--

but

by

clearly

indigenous

forces

that

included

some

communists.

for

the

peasants

this

new

government

meant

real

land

reform,

one

of

the

most

important

needs

in

their

lives.

for

nine

years

following

1945

we

denied

the

people

of

vietnam

the

right

of

independence.

for

nine

years

we

vigorously

supported

the

french

in

their

abortive

effort

to

recolonize

vietnam.

before

the

end

of

the

war

we

were

meeting

eighty

percent

of

the

french

war

costs.

even

before

the

french

were

defeated

at

dien

bien

phu,

they

began

to

despair

of

their

reckless

action,

but

we

did

not.

we

encouraged

them

with

our

huge

financial

and

military

supplies

to

continue

the

war

even

after

they

had

lost

the

will.

soon

we

would

be

paying

almost

the

full

costs

of

this

tragic

attempt

at

recolonization.

after

the

french

were

defeated,

it

looked

as

if

independence

and

land

reform

would

come

again

through

the

geneva

agreement.

but

instead

there

came

the

united

states,

determined

that

ho

should

not

unify

the

temporarily

divided

nation,

and

the

peasants

watched

again

as

we

supported

one

of

the

most

vicious

modern

dictators,

our

chosen

man,

premier

diem.

the

peasants

watched

and

cringed

as

diem

ruthlessly

rooted

out

all

opposition,

supported

their

extortionist

landlords,

and

refused

even

to

discuss

reunification

with

the

north.

the

peasants

watched

as

all

this

was

presided

over

by

united

states'

influence

and

then

by

increasing

numbers

of

united

states

troops

who

came

to

help

quell

the

insurgency

that

diem's

methods

had

aroused.

when

diem

was

overthrown

they

may

have

been

happy,

but

the

long

line

of

military

dictators

seemed

to

offer

no

real

change,

especially

in

terms

of

their

need

for

land

and

peace.

the

only

change

came

from

america,

as

we

increased

our

troop

commitments

in

support

of

governments

which

were

singularly

corrupt,

inept,

and

without

popular

support.

all

the

while

the

people

read

our

leaflets

and

received

the

regular

promises

of

peace

and

democracy

and

land

reform.

now

they

languish

under

our

bombs

and

consider

us,

not

their

fellow

vietnamese,

the

real

enemy.

they

move

sadly

and

apathetically

as

we

herd

them

off

the

land

of

their

fathers

into

concentration

camps

where

minimal

social

needs

are

rarely

met.

they

know

they

must

move

on

or

be

destroyed

by

our

bombs.

so

they

go,

primarily

women

and

children

and

the

aged.

they

watch

as

we

poison

their

water,

as

we

kill

a

million

acres

of

their

crops.

they

must

weep

as

the

bulldozers

roar

through

their

areas

preparing

to

destroy

the

precious

trees.

they

wander

into

the

hospitals

with

at

least

twenty

casualties

from

american

firepower

for

one

vietcong-inflicted

injury.

so

far

we

may

have

killed

a

million

of

them,

mostly

children.

they

wander

into

the

towns

and

see

thousands

of

the

children,

homeless,

without

clothes,

running

in

packs

on

the

streets

like

animals.

they

see

the

children

degraded

by

our

soldiers

as

they

beg

for

food.

they

see

the

children

selling

their

sisters

to

our

soldiers,

soliciting

for

their

mothers.

what

do

the

peasants

think

as

we

ally

ourselves

with

the

landlords

and

as

we

refuse

to

put

any

action

into

our

many

words

concerning

land

reform?

what

do

they

think

as

we

test

out

our

latest

weapons

on

them,

just

as

the

germans

tested

out

new

medicine

and

new

tortures

in

the

concentration

camps

of

europe?

where

are

the

roots

of

the

independent

vietnam

we

claim

to

be

building?

is

it

among

these

voiceless

ones?

we

have

destroyed

their

two

most

cherished

institutions:

the

family

and

the

village.

we

have

destroyed

their

land

and

their

crops.

we

have

cooperated

in

the

crushing

of

the

nation's

only

noncommunist

revolutionary

political

force,

the

unified

buddhist

church.

we

have

supported

the

enemies

of

the

peasants

of

saigon.

we

have

corrupted

their

women

and

children

and

killed

their

men.

now

there

is

little

left

to

build

on,

save

bitterness.

*soon

the

only

solid

physical

foundations

remaining

will

be

found

at

our

military

bases

and

in

the

concrete

of

the

concentration

camps

we

call

"fortified

hamlets."

the

peasants

may

well

wonder

if

we

plan

to

build

our

new

vietnam

on

such

grounds

as

these.

could

we

blame

them

for

such

thoughts?

we

must

speak

for

them

and

raise

the

questions

they

cannot

raise.

these,

too,

are

our

brothers.

perhaps

a

more

difficult

but

no

less

necessary

task

is

to

speak

for

those

who

have

been

designated

as

our

enemies.*

what

of

the

national

liberation

front,

that

strangely

anonymous

group

we

call

"vc"

or

"communists"?

what

must

they

think

of

the

united

states

of

america

when

they

realize

that

we

permitted

the

repression

and

cruelty

of

diem,

which

helped

to

bring

them

into

being

as

a

resistance

group

in

the

south?

what

do

they

think

of

our

condoning

the

violence

which

led

to

their

own

taking

up

of

arms?

how

can

they

believe

in

our

integrity

when

now

we

speak

of

"aggression

from

the

north"

as

if

there

were

nothing

more

essential

to

the

war?

how

can

they

trust

us

when

now

we

charge

them

with

violence

after

the

murderous

reign

of

diem

and

charge

them

with

violence

while

we

pour

every

new

weapon

of

death

into

their

land?

surely

we

must

understand

their

feelings,

even

if

we

do

not

condone

their

actions.

surely

we

must

see

that

the

men

we

supported

pressed

them

to

their

violence.

surely

we

must

see

that

our

own

computerized

plans

of

destruction

simply

dwarf

their

greatest

acts.

how

do

they

judge

us

when

our

officials

know

that

their

membership

is

less

than

twenty-five

percent

communist,

and

yet

insist

on

giving

them

the

blanket

name?

what

must

they

be

thinking

when

they

know

that

we

are

aware

of

their

control

of

major

sections

of

vietnam,

and

yet

we

appear

ready

to

allow

national

elections

in

which

this

highly

organized

political

parallel

government

will

not

have

a

part?

they

ask

how

we

can

speak

of

free

elections

when

the

saigon

press

is

censored

and

controlled

by

the

military

junta.

and

they

are

surely

right

to

wonder

what

kind

of

new

government

we

plan

to

help

form

without

them,

the

only

party

in

real

touch

with

the

peasants.

they

question

our

political

goals

and

they

deny

the

reality

of

a

peace

settlement

from

which

they

will

be

excluded.

their

questions

are

frighteningly

relevant.

is

our

nation

planning

to

build

on

political

myth

again,

and

then

shore

it

up

upon

the

power

of

new

violence?

here

is

the

true

meaning

and

value

of

compassion

and

nonviolence,

when

it

helps

us

to

see

the

enemy's

point

of

view,

to

hear

his

questions,

to

know

his

assessment

of

ourselves.

for

from

his

view

we

may

indeed

see

the

basic

weaknesses

of

our

own

condition,

and

if

we

are

mature,

we

may

learn

and

grow

and

profit

from

the

wisdom

of

the

brothers

who

are

called

the

opposition.

so,

too,

with

hanoi.

in

the

north,

where

our

bombs

now

pummel

the

land,

and

our

mines

endanger

the

waterways,

we

are

met

by

a

deep

but

understandable

mistrust.

to

speak

for

them

is

to

explain

this

lack

of

confidence

in

western

words,

and

especially

their

distrust

of

american

intentions

now.

in

hanoi

are

the

men

who

led

the

nation

to

independence

against

the

japanese

and

the

french,

the

men

who

sought

membership

in

the

french

commonwealth

and

were

betrayed

by

the

weakness

of

paris

and

the

willfulness

of

the

colonial

armies.

it

was

they

who

led

a

second

struggle

against

french

domination

at

tremendous

costs,

and

then

were

persuaded

to

give

up

the

land

they

controlled

between

the

thirteenth

and

seventeenth

parallel

as

a

temporary

measure

at

geneva.

after

1954

they

watched

us

conspire

with

diem

to

prevent

elections

which

could

have

surely

brought

ho

chi

minh

to

power

over

a

united

vietnam,

and

they

realized

they

had

been

betrayed

again.

when

we

ask

why

they

do

not

leap

to

negotiate,

these

things

must

be

remembered.

also,

it

must

be

clear

that

the

leaders

of

hanoi

considered

the

presence

of

american

troops

in

support

of

the

diem

regime

to

have

been

the

initial

military

breach

of

the

geneva

agreement

concerning

foreign

troops.

they

remind

us

that

they

did

not

begin

to

send

troops

in

large

numbers

and

even

supplies

into

the

south

until

american

forces

had

moved

into

the

tens

of

thousands.

hanoi

remembers

how

our

leaders

refused

to

tell

us

the

truth

about

the

earlier

north

vietnamese

overtures

for

peace,

how

the

president

claimed

that

none

existed

when

they

had

clearly

been

made.

ho

chi

minh

has

watched

as

america

has

spoken

of

peace

and

built

up

its

forces,

and

now

he

has

surely

heard

the

increasing

international

rumors

of

american

plans

for

an

invasion

of

the

north.

he

knows

the

bombing

and

shelling

and

mining

we

are

doing

are

part

of

traditional

pre-invasion

strategy.

perhaps

only

his

sense

of

humor

and

of

irony

can

save

him

when

he

hears

the

most

powerful

nation

of

the

world

speaking

of

aggression

as

it

drops

thousands

of

bombs

on

a

poor,

weak

nation

more

than

*eight

hundred,

or

rather,*

eight

thousand

miles

away

from

its

shores.

at

this

point

i

should

make

it

clear

that

while

i

have

tried

in

these

last

few

minutes

to

give

a

voice

to

the

voiceless

in

vietnam

and

to

understand

the

arguments

of

those

who

are

called

"enemy,"

i

am

as

deeply

concerned

about

our

own

troops

there

as

anything

else.

for

it

occurs

to

me

that

what

we

are

submitting

them

to

in

vietnam

is

not

simply

the

brutalizing

process

that

goes

on

in

any

war

where

armies

face

each

other

and

seek

to

destroy.

we

are

adding

cynicism

to

the

process

of

death,

for

they

must

know

after

a

short

period

there

that

none

of

the

things

we

claim

to

be

fighting

for

are

really

involved.

before

long

they

must

know

that

their

government

has

sent

them

into

a

struggle

among

vietnamese,

and

the

more

sophisticated

surely

realize

that

we

are

on

the

side

of

the

wealthy,

and

the

secure,

while

we

create

a

hell

for

the

poor.

somehow

this

madness

must

cease.

we

must

stop

now.

i

speak

as

a

child

of

god

and

brother

to

the

suffering

poor

of

vietnam.

i

speak

for

those

whose

land

is

being

laid

waste,

whose

homes

are

being

destroyed,

whose

culture

is

being

subverted.

i

speak

for

the

poor

of

america

who

are

paying

the

double

price

of

smashed

hopes

at

home,

and

death

and

corruption

in

vietnam.

i

speak

as

a

citizen

of

the

world,

for

the

world

as

it

stands

aghast

at

the

path

we

have

taken.

i

speak

as

one

who

loves

america,

to

the

leaders

of

our

own

nation:

the

great

initiative

in

this

war

is

ours;

the

initiative

to

stop

it

must

be

ours.

this

is

the

message

of

the

great

buddhist

leaders

of

vietnam.

recently

one

of

them

wrote

these

words,

and

i

quote:

each

day

the

war

goes

on

the

hatred

increases

in

the

heart

of

the

vietnamese

and

in

the

hearts

of

those

of

humanitarian

instinct.

the

americans

are

forcing

even

their

friends

into

becoming

their

enemies.

it

is

curious

that

the

americans,

who

calculate

so

carefully

on

the

possibilities

of

military

victory,

do

not

realize

that

in

the

process

they

are

incurring

deep

psychological

and

political

defeat.

the

image

of

america

will

never

again

be

the

image

of

revolution,

freedom,

and

democracy,

but

the

image

of

violence

and

militarism

(unquote).

if

we

continue,

there

will

be

no

doubt

in

my

mind

and

in

the

mind

of

the

world

that

we

have

no

honorable

intentions

in

vietnam.

if

we

do

not

stop

our

war

against

the

people

of

vietnam

immediately,

the

world

will

be

left

with

no

other

alternative

than

to

see

this

as

some

horrible,

clumsy,

and

deadly

game

we

have

decided

to

play.

the

world

now

demands

a

maturity

of

america

that

we

may

not

be

able

to

achieve.

it

demands

that

we

admit

that

we

have

been

wrong

from

the

beginning

of

our

adventure

in

vietnam,

that

we

have

been

detrimental

to

the

life

of

the

vietnamese

people.

the

situation

is

one

in

which

we

must

be

ready

to

turn

sharply

from

our

present

ways.

in

order

to

atone

for

our

sins

and

errors

in

vietnam,

we

should

take

the

initiative

in

bringing

a

halt

to

this

tragic

war.

*i

would

like

to

suggest

five

concrete

things

that

our

government

should

do

immediately

to

begin

the

long

and

difficult

process

of

extricating

ourselves

from

this

nightmarish

conflict:

number

one:

end

all

bombing

in

north

and

south

vietnam.

number

two:

declare

a

unilateral

cease-fire

in

the

hope

that

such

action

will

create

the

atmosphere

for

negotiation.

three:

take

immediate

steps

to

prevent

other

battlegrounds

in

southeast

asia

by

curtailing

our

military

buildup

in

thailand

and

our

interference

in

laos.

four:

realistically

accept

the

fact

that

the

national

liberation

front

has

substantial

support

in

south

vietnam

and

must

thereby

play

a

role

in

any

meaningful

negotiations

and

any

future

vietnam

government.

five:

*set

a

date

that

we

will

remove

all

foreign

troops

from

vietnam

in

accordance

with

the

1954

geneva

agreement.

part

of

our

ongoing...part

of

our

ongoing

commitment

might

well

express

itself

in

an

offer

to

grant

asylum

to

any

vietnamese

who

fears

for

his

life

under

a

new

regime

which

included

the

liberation

front.

then

we

must

make

what

reparations

we

can

for

the

damage

we

have

done.

we

must

provide

the

medical

aid

that

is

badly

needed,

making

it

available

in

this

country,

if

necessary.

meanwhile...

meanwhile,

we

in

the

churches

and

synagogues

have

a

continuing

task

while

we

urge

our

government

to

disengage

itself

from

a

disgraceful

commitment.

we

must

continue

to

raise

our

voices

and

our

lives

if

our

nation

persists

in

its

perverse

ways

in

vietnam.

we

must

be

prepared

to

match

actions

with

words

by

seeking

out

every

creative

method

of

protest

possible.

*as

we

counsel

young

men

concerning

military

service,

we

must

clarify

for

them

our

nation's

role

in

vietnam

and

challenge

them

with

the

alternative

of

conscientious

objection.

i

am

pleased

to

say

that

this

is

a

path

now

chosen

by

more

than

seventy

students

at

my

own

alma

mater,

morehouse

college,

and

i

recommend

it

to

all

who

find

the

american

course

in

vietnam

a

dishonorable

and

unjust

one.

moreover,

i

would

encourage

all

ministers

of

draft

age

to

give

up

their

ministerial

exemptions

and

seek

status

as

conscientious

objectors.*

these

are

the

times

for

real

choices

and

not

false

ones.

we

are

at

the

moment

when

our

lives

must

be

placed

on

the

line

if

our

nation

is

to

survive

its

own

folly.

every

man

of

humane

convictions

must

decide

on

the

protest

that

best

suits

his

convictions,

but

we

must

all

protest.

now

there

is

something

seductively

tempting

about

stopping

there

and

sending

us

all

off

on

what

in

some

circles

has

become

a

popular

crusade

against

the

war

in

vietnam.

i

say

we

must

enter

that

struggle,

but

i

wish

to

go

on

now

to

say

something

even

more

disturbing.

the

war

in

vietnam

is

but

a

symptom

of

a

far

deeper

malady

within

the

american

spirit,

and

if

we

ignore

this

sobering

reality...and

if

we

ignore

this

sobering

reality,

we

will

find

ourselves

organizing

"clergy

and

laymen

concerned"

committees

for

the

next

generation.

they

will

be

concerned

about

guatemala

and

peru.

they

will

be

concerned

about

thailand

and

cambodia.

they

will

be

concerned

about

mozambique

and

south

africa.

we

will

be

marching

for

these

and

a

dozen

other

names

and

attending

rallies

without

end,

unless

there

is

a

significant

and

profound

change

in

american

life

and

policy.

and

so,

such

thoughts

take

us

beyond

vietnam,

but

not

beyond

our

calling

as

sons

of

the

living

god.

in

1957,

a

sensitive

american

official

overseas

said

that

it

seemed

to

him

that

our

nation

was

on

the

wrong

side

of

a

world

revolution.

during

the

past

ten

years,

we

have

seen

emerge

a

pattern

of

suppression

which

has

now

justified

the

presence

of

u.s.

military

advisors

in

venezuela.

this

need

to

maintain

social

stability

for

our

investments

accounts

for

the

counterrevolutionary

action

of

american

forces

in

guatemala.

it

tells

why

american

helicopters

are

being

used

against

guerrillas

in

cambodia

and

why

american

napalm

and

green

beret

forces

have

already

been

active

against

rebels

in

peru.

it

is

with

such

activity

in

mind

that

the

words

of

the

late

john

f.

kennedy

come

back

to

haunt

us.

five

years

ago

he

said,

"those

who

make

peaceful

revolution

impossible

will

make

violent

revolution

inevitable."

increasingly,

by

choice

or

by

accident,

this

is

the

role

our

nation

has

taken,

the

role

of

those

who

make

peaceful

revolution

impossible

by

refusing

to

give

up

the

privileges

and

the

pleasures

that

come

from

the

immense

profits

of

overseas

investments.

i

am

convinced

that

if

we

are

to

get

on

the

right

side

of

the

world

revolution,

we

as

a

nation

must

undergo

a

radical

revolution

of

values.

we

must

rapidly

begin...we

must

rapidly

begin

the

shift

from

a

thing-oriented

society

to

a

person-oriented

society.

when

machines

and

computers,

profit

motives

and

property

rights,

are

considered

more

important

than

people,

the

giant

triplets

of

racism,

extreme

materialism,

and

militarism

are

incapable

of

being

conquered.

a

true

revolution

of

values

will

soon

cause

us

to

question

the

fairness

and

justice

of

many

of

our

past

and

present

policies.

on

the

one

hand,

we

are

called

to

play

the

good

samaritan

on

life's

roadside,

but

that

will

be

only

an

initial

act.

one

day

we

must

come

to

see

that

the

whole

jericho

road

must

be

transformed

so

that

men

and

women

will

not

be

constantly

beaten

and

robbed

as

they

make

their

journey

on

life's

highway.

true

compassion

is

more

than

flinging

a

coin

to

a

beggar.

it

comes

to

see

that

an

edifice

which

produces

beggars

needs

restructuring.

a

true

revolution

of

values

will

soon

look

uneasily

on

the

glaring

contrast

of

poverty

and

wealth.

with

righteous

indignation,

it

will

look

across

the

seas

and

see

individual

capitalists

of

the

west

investing

huge

sums

of

money

in

asia,

africa,

and

south

america,

only

to

take

the

profits

out

with

no

concern

for

the

social

betterment

of

the

countries,

and

say,

"this

is

not

just."

it

will

look

at

our

alliance

with

the

landed

gentry

of

south

america

and

say,

"this

is

not

just."

the

western

arrogance

of

feeling

that

it

has

everything

to

teach

others

and

nothing

to

learn

from

them

is

not

just.

a

true

revolution

of

values

will

lay

hand

on

the

world

order

and

say

of

war,

"this

way

of

settling

differences

is

not

just."

this

business

of

burning

human

beings

with

napalm,

of

filling

our

nation's

homes

with

orphans

and

widows,

of

injecting

poisonous

drugs

of

hate

into

the

veins

of

peoples

normally

humane,

of

sending

men

home

from

dark

and

bloody

battlefields

physically

handicapped

and

psychologically

deranged,

cannot

be

reconciled

with

wisdom,

justice,

and

love.

a

nation

that

continues

year

after

year

to

spend

more

money

on

military

defense

than

on

programs

of

social

uplift

is

approaching

spiritual

death.

america,

the

richest

and

most

powerful

nation

in

the

world,

can

well

lead

the

way

in

this

revolution

of

values.

there

is

nothing

except

a

tragic

death

wish

to

prevent

us

from

reordering

our

priorities

so

that

the

pursuit

of

peace

will

take

precedence

over

the

pursuit

of

war.

there

is

nothing

to

keep

us

from

molding

a

recalcitrant

status

quo

with

bruised

hands

until

we

have

fashioned

it

into

a

brotherhood.

*this

kind

of

positive

revolution

of

values

is

our

best

defense

against

communism.

war

is

not

the

answer.

communism

will

never

be

defeated

by

the

use

of

atomic

bombs

or

nuclear

weapons.

let

us

not

join

those

who

shout

war

and,

through

their

misguided

passions,

urge

the

united

states

to

relinquish

its

participation

in

the

united

nations.*

these

are

days

which

demand

wise

restraint

and

calm

reasonableness.

*we

must

not

engage

in

a

negative

anticommunism,

but

rather

in

a

positive

thrust

for

democracy,

realizing

that

our

greatest

defense

against

communism

is

to

take

offensive

action

in

behalf

of

justice.

we

must

with

positive

action

seek

to

remove

those

conditions

of

poverty,

insecurity,

and

injustice,

which

are

the

fertile

soil

in

which

the

seed

of

communism

grows

and

develops.*

these

are

revolutionary

times.

all

over

the

globe

men

are

revolting

against

old

systems

of

exploitation

and

oppression,

and

out

of

the

wounds

of

a

frail

world,

new

systems

of

justice

and

equality

are

being

born.

the

shirtless

and

barefoot

people

of

the

land

are

rising

up

as

never

before.

the

people

who

sat

in

darkness

have

seen

a

great

light.

we

in

the

west

must

support

these

revolutions.

it

is

a

sad

fact

that

because

of

comfort,

complacency,

a

morbid

fear

of

communism,

and

our

proneness

to

adjust

to

injustice,

the

western

nations

that

initiated

so

much

of

the

revolutionary

spirit

of

the

modern

world

have

now

become

the

arch

antirevolutionaries.

this

has

driven

many

to

feel

that

only

marxism

has

a

revolutionary

spirit.

therefore,

communism

is

a

judgment

against

our

failure

to

make

democracy

real

and

follow

through

on

the

revolutions

that

we

initiated.

our

only

hope

today

lies

in

our

ability

to

recapture

the

revolutionary

spirit

and

go

out

into

a

sometimes

hostile

world

declaring

eternal

hostility

to

poverty,

racism,

and

militarism.

with

this

powerful

commitment

we

shall

boldly

challenge

the

status

quo

and

unjust

mores,

and

thereby

speed

the

day

when

"every

valley

shall

be

exalted,

and

every

mountain

and

hill

shall

be

made

low,

and

the

crooked

shall

be

made

straight,

and

the

rough

places

plain."

a

genuine

revolution

of

values

means

in

the

final

analysis

that

our

loyalties

must

become

ecumenical

rather

than

sectional.

every

nation

must

now

develop

an

overriding

loyalty

to

mankind

as

a

whole

in

order

to

preserve

the

best

in

their

individual

societies.

this

call

for

a

worldwide

fellowship

that

lifts

neighborly

concern

beyond

one's

tribe,

race,

class,

and

nation

is

in

reality

a

call

for

an

all-embracing

and

unconditional

love

for

all

mankind.

this

oft

misunderstood,

this

oft

misinterpreted

concept,

so

readily

dismissed

by

the

nietzsches

of

the

world

as

a

weak

and

cowardly

force,

has

now

become

an

absolute

necessity

for

the

survival

of

man.

when

i

speak

of

love

i

am

not

speaking

of

some

sentimental

and

weak

response.

i

am

not

speaking

of

that

force

which

is

just

emotional

bosh.

i

am

speaking

of

that

force

which

all

of

the

great

religions

have

seen

as

the

supreme

unifying

principle

of

life.

love

is

somehow

the

key

that

unlocks

the

door

which

leads

to

ultimate

reality.

this

hindu-muslim-christian-jewish-buddhist

belief

about

ultimate

reality

is

beautifully

summed

up

in

the

first

epistle

of

saint

john:

"let

us

love

one

another,

for

love

is

god.

and

every

one

that

loveth

is

born

of

god

and

knoweth

god.

he

that

loveth

not

knoweth

not

god,

for

god

is

love."

"if

we

love

one

another,

god

dwelleth

in

us

and

his

love

is

perfected

in

us."

let

us

hope

that

this

spirit

will

become

the

order

of

the

day.

we

can

no

longer

afford

to

worship

the

god

of

hate

or

bow

before

the

altar

of

retaliation.

the

oceans

of

history

are

made

turbulent

by

the

ever-rising

tides

of

hate.

and

history

is

cluttered

with

the

wreckage

of

nations

and

individuals

that

pursued

this

self-defeating

path

of

hate.

as

arnold

toynbee

says:

"love

is

the

ultimate

force

that

makes

for

the

saving

choice

of

life

and

good

against

the

damning

choice

of

death

and

evil.

therefore

the

first

hope

in

our

inventory

must

be

the

hope

that

love

is

going

to

have

the

last

word"

(unquote).

we

are

now

faced

with

the

fact,

my

friends,

that

tomorrow

is

today.

we

are

confronted

with

the

fierce

urgency

of

now.

in

this

unfolding

conundrum

of

life

and

history,

there

is

such

a

thing

as

being

too

late.

procrastination

is

still

the

thief

of

time.

life

often

leaves

us

standing

bare,

naked,

and

dejected

with

a

lost

opportunity.

the

tide

in

the

affairs

of

men

does

not

remain

at

flood

--

it

ebbs.

we

may

cry

out

desperately

for

time

to

pause

in

her

passage,

but

time

is

adamant

to

every

plea

and

rushes

on.

over

the

bleached

bones

and

jumbled

residues

of

numerous

civilizations

are

written

the

pathetic

words,

"too

late."

there

is

an

invisible

book

of

life

that

faithfully

records

our

vigilance

or

our

neglect.

omar

khayyam

is

right:

"the

moving

finger

writes,

and

having

writ

moves

on."

we

still

have

a

choice

today:

nonviolent

coexistence

or

violent

coannihilation.

we

must

move

past

indecision

to

action.

we

must

find

new

ways

to

speak

for

peace

in

vietnam

and

justice

throughout

the

developing

world,

a

world

that

borders

on

our

doors.

if

we

do

not

act,

we

shall

surely

be

dragged

down

the

long,

dark,

and

shameful

corridors

of

time

reserved

for

those

who

possess

power

without

compassion,

might

without

morality,

and

strength

without

sight.

now

let

us

begin.

now

let

us

rededicate

ourselves

to

the

long

and

bitter,

but

beautiful,

struggle

for

a

new

world.

this

is

the

calling

of

the

sons

of

god,

and

our

brothers

wait

eagerly

for

our

response.

shall

we

say

the

odds

are

too

great?

shall

we

tell

them

the

struggle

is

too

hard?

will

our

message

be

that

the

forces

of

american

life

militate

against

their

arrival

as

full

men,

and

we

send

our

deepest

regrets?

or

will

there

be

another

message

--

of

longing,

of

hope,

of

solidarity

with

their

yearnings,

of

commitment

to

their

cause,

whatever

the

cost?

the

choice

is

ours,

and

though

we

might

prefer

it

otherwise,

we

must

choose

in

this

crucial

moment

of

human

history.

as

that

noble

bard

of

yesterday,

james

russell

lowell,

eloquently

stated:

once

to

every

man

and

nation

comes

a

moment

to

decide,

in

the

strife

of

truth

and

falsehood,

for

the

good

or

evil

side;

some

great

cause,

god's

new

messiah

offering

each

the

bloom

or

blight,

and

the

choice

goes

by

forever

'twixt

that

darkness

and

that

light.

though

the

cause

of

evil

prosper,

yet

'tis

truth

alone

is

strong

though

her

portions

be

the

scaffold,

and

upon

the

throne

be

wrong

yet

that

scaffold

sways

the

future,

and

behind

the

dim

unknown

standeth

god

within

the

shadow,

keeping

watch

above

his

own.

and

if

we

will

only

make

the

right

choice,

we

will

be

able

to

transform

this

pending

cosmic

elegy

into

a

creative

psalm

of

peace.

if

we

will

make

the

right

choice,

we

will

be

able

to

transform

the

jangling

discords

of

our

world

into

a

beautiful

symphony

of

brotherhood.

if

we

will

but

make

the

right

choice,

we

will

be

able

to

speed

up

the

day,

all

over

america

and

all

over

the

world,

when

justice

will

roll

down

like

waters,

and

righteousness

like

a

mighty

stream.

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