Sermon Illustrations
KING JR., MARTIN LUTHER
I accept the Nobel Prize for Peace at a moment when twenty-two
million Negroes of the United States of America are engaged in a creative battle
to end the long night of racial injustice. I accept this award in behalf of a
civil rights movement which is moving with determination and a majestic scorn
for risk and danger to establish a reign of freedom and a rule of justice.
I am mindful that only yesterday in Birmingham, Alabama, our
children, crying out for brotherhood, were answered with fire hoses, snarling
dogs and even death. I am mindful that only yesterday in Philadelphia,
Mississippi, young people seeing to secure the right to vote were brutalized and
murdered. And only yesterday more than 40 houses of worship in the State of
Mississippi alone were bombed or burned because they offered a sanctuary to
those who would not accept segregation.
I am mindful that debilitating and grinding poverty afflicts
my people and chains them to the lowest rung of the economic ladder.
Therefore, I must ask why this prize is awarded to a movement
which is beleaguered and committed to unrelenting struggle; to a movement which
has not won the very peace and brotherhood which is the essence of the Nobel
Prize.
After contemplation, I conclude that this award which I
receive on behalf of that movement is profound recognition that nonviolence is
the answer to the crucial political and moral question of our time -- the need
for man to overcome oppression and violence without resorting to violence and
oppression.
Civilization and violence are antithetical concepts. Negroes
of the United States, following the people of India, have demonstrated that
nonviolence is not sterile passivity, but a powerful moral force which makes for
social transformation. Sooner or later all the people of the world will have to
discover a way to live together in peace, and thereby transform this pending
cosmic elegy into a creative psalm of brotherhood.
If this is to be achieved, man must evolve for all human
conflict a method which rejects revenge, aggression and retaliation. The
foundation of such a method is love. The tortuous road which has led from
Montgomery, Alabama, to Oslo bears witness to this truth. This is a road over
which millions of Negroes are traveling to find a new sense of dignity.
This same road has opened for all Americans a new ear of
progress and hope. It has led to a new Civil Rights bill, and it will, I am
convinced, be widened and lengthened into a superhighway of justice as Negro and
white men in increasing numbers create alliances to overcome their common
problems.
I accept this award today with an abiding faith in America and
an audacious faith in the future of mankind. I refuse to accept despair as the
final response to the ambiguities of history. I refuse to accept the idea that
the "isness" of man's present nature makes him morally incapable of
reaching up for the eternal "oughtness" that forever confronts him.
I refuse to accept the idea that man is mere flotsam and
jetsam in the river of life unable to influence the unfolding events which
surround him. I refuse to accept the view that mankind is so tragically bound to
the starless midnight of racism and war that the bright daybreak of peace and
brotherhood can never become a reality.
I refuse to accept the cynical notion that nation after nation
must spiral down a militaristic stairway into the hell of thermonuclear
destruction. I believe that unarmed truth and unconditional love will have the
final word in reality. This is why right temporarily defeated is stronger than
evil triumphant.
I believe that even amid today's motor bursts and whining
bullets, there is still hope for a brighter tomorrow. I believe that wounded
justice, lying prostrate on the blood-flowing streets of our nations, can be
lifted from this dust of shame to reign supreme among the children of men.
I have the audacity to believe that peoples everywhere can
have three meals a day for their bodies, education and culture for their minds,
and dignity, equality and freedom for their spirits. I believe that what
self-centered men have torn down, men other-centered can build up. I still
believe that one day mankind will bow before the altars of God and be crowned
triumphant over war and bloodshed, and nonviolent redemptive goodwill will
proclaim the rule of the land.
"And the lion and the lamb shall lie down together and
every man shall sit under his own vine and fig tree and none shall be
afraid."
I still believe that we shall overcome.
This faith can give us courage to face the uncertainties of
the future. It will give our tired feet new strength as we continue our forward
stride toward the city of freedom. When our days become dreary with low-hovering
clouds and our nights become darker than a thousand midnights, we will know that
we are living in the creative turmoil of a genuine civilization struggling to be
born.
Today I come to Oslo as a trustee, inspired and with renewed
dedication to humanity. I accept this prize on behalf of all men who love peace
and brotherhood. I say I come as a trustee, for in the depths of my heart I am
aware that this prize is much more than an honor to me personally.
Every time I take a flight I am always mindful of the man
people who make a successful journey possible -- the known pilots and the
unknown ground crew.
So you honor the dedicated pilots of our struggle who have sat
at the controls as the freedom movement soared into orbit. You honor, once
again, Chief (Albert) Luthuli of South Africa, whose struggles with and for his
people, are still met with the most brutal expression of man's inhumanity to
man.
You honor the ground crew without whose labor and sacrifices
the jet flights to freedom could never have left the earth.
Most of these people will never make the headlines and their
names will not appear in Who's Who. Yet when years have rolled past and
when the blazing light of truth is focused on this marvelous age in which we
live -- men and women will know and children will be taught that we have a finer
land, a better people, a more noble civilization -- because these humble
children of God were willing to suffer for righteousness' sake.
I think Alfred Nobel would know what I mean when I say that I
accept this award in the spirit of a curator of some precious heirloom which he
holds in trust for its true owners -- all those to whom beauty is truth and
truth beauty -- and in whose eyes the beauty of genuine brotherhood and peace is
more precious than diamonds or silver or gold.