When I was younger, I used to stand on my tippy-toes, stare at that picture, close my eyes tightly, and just pretend that it was me gazing up at the man who revolutionized the Civil Rights Movement, who marched on Washington and who transformed a generation by his words, "I have a dream." But I did get to meet him. Now, obviously, I didn't meet Dr. King, but I met a man named Dr. Vincent Harding.
Cuando era pequeña solía empinarme a mirar esa foto, cerraba bien los ojos y me imaginaba que era yo mirando a quien revolucionó el movimiento de derechos civiles, organizó la marcha en Washington y transformó toda una generación con sus palabras, "Tengo un sueño". Y logré conocerlo. Bueno, no. Obviamente nunca conocí al Dr. King, pero sí a un señor llamado Dr. Vincent Harding.