
An
Open Letter to Martin
I wrote this in February 1992 in response to
exchanges between pro and con King Holiday students in the Georgia
Southern University school newspaper. Of course some of the
accompanying images are later.
by Michael T. McPhearson
Martin,
Times have changed.
Many of your goals have been realized, but sadly your aspirations of
a nation full of fellowship is still only a dream. I wrote to tell
you about a new topic in public debate, the warranting of a national
holiday in your name. Yes Martin, a national holiday. A majority
of the citizens in this country have seen fit to award you an honor
reserved for presidents and the "discoverer" of the continent. All
but two states honor January 20th as yours. It is most definitely a
tribute to your greatness.
I'm sure if you were
here you would reject such an honor and deem yourself unworthy such
praise. Many would gleefully agree. There are those who are
dedicated to the defamation of your character, and seek to belittle
your accomplishments.
Unfortunately
Martin you have given them the ammunition. As I said, times have
changed. Privacy has a new meaning, and though dead men tell no
tells; live ones do. Tales of your womanizing ways have surfaced
casting doubts on your morality. Accusations of plagiarism have
been brought forth, attacking your integrity. For years the
pillagers of your legacy could find no blemish to tarnish your
shining star. They tried to label you a communist. No one took
that foolish idea serious. But Martin as you well know, the truth
can be cast as a mighty spear to pierce a false reality. Today many
of your champions are wounded by the news of your mortality.
Was I disappointed? Yes
very deeply, but not wounded. Your mortality was not news to me. As
I look at my frail and weak mortal self I wonder how strong can any
person really be. Then my disappointment turns to anger. If not for
you I would not be the man I am. I grow angry because you held not
only my future, but the future of the United States in your hands,
and you jeopardized it. Yes trivialized it with your selfish
indulgences. But you did not know. You did not know that because of
your works America would stand tall and strong cultivating true
democracy around the world. You could not have known that your works
would one day justify the U.S. pressuring other governments to stop
human rights violations. Human indignities such as the South
African government's apartheid policies of injustice against its
black citizens, the Israeli's treatment of the Palestinians, the
Chinese government's merciless tyrannical rule over its people as
exemplified in
the Tiananmen Square
Massacre, and the former Soviet Union's past despotic rule over its
citizens have brought economic and social pressures from the U.S. to
change their ways. Amnesty International, a global human rights
watchdog, has major U.S. citizen membership. The U.S. human rights
policy would be like the pot calling the kettle black, if not for
the sweeping changes of the 60's. The American human rights
consciousness was brought forth by a movement epitomized in you.
The civil rights movement has opened the door for all Americans, be
they Latino, Asian, Native American, Black, White, Women, Gays, or
HIV positive persons to stand up and say "We hold these truths to be
self-evident, that all men are created equal." America is the
Paladin of truth and justice in the world today. Nations believe in
us because they can look at our history, our people and see that we
are free.
Times have changed, but
not all people. Though we as a nation have put many miles behind
us, we have many more miles to travel. There is still injustice and
despair. Still there is racism and bigotry, but you have given us
the tools to fight them. Though my disappointment is deep and my
anger strong; I still know your greatness. Everyday as I look
around I am reminded. At night when I look in the mirror, I
recognize it.
Martin, thank you for
being he man that you were, and not showing the world the man you
were not. Although we all understand no person is without sin, for
some reason we need our she/heroes to be, or........ we simply will
not believe in them.
