Stride toward freedom : the Montgomery story / Martin Luther King, Jr.
| dc.contributor | Gilliver, Peter Oxford Dictionaries Oxford University Press Oxford |
| dc.contributor.author | King, Martin Luther, 1929-1968 |
| dc.coverage.placeName | New York |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2018-07-27 |
| dc.date.accessioned | 2022-08-21T16:20:07Z |
| dc.date.available | 2022-08-21T16:20:07Z |
| dc.date.created | 1957 |
| dc.identifier | ota:0532 |
| dc.identifier.uri | http://hdl.handle.net/20.500.14106/0532 |
| dc.description.abstract | Resource deposited with the Oxford Text Archive. |
| dc.format.extent | Text data (1 file : ca. 365 KB) |
| dc.format.medium | Digital bitstream |
| dc.language | English |
| dc.language.iso | eng |
| dc.publisher | University of Oxford |
| dc.relation.ispartof | Oxford Text Archive Legacy Collection |
| dc.rights | Distributed by the University of Oxford under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License. |
| dc.rights.uri | http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/3.0/ |
| dc.rights.label | PUB |
| dc.subject.lcsh | Segregation in transportation -- Montgomery, (Ala.) |
| dc.subject.other | Local histories |
| dc.title | Stride toward freedom : the Montgomery story / Martin Luther King, Jr. |
| dc.type | Text |
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| branding | Oxford Text Archive |
| files.size | 373453 |
| files.count | 1 |
| otaterms.date.range | 1900-1999 |
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Return to the South ON A cool Saturday afternoon in January 1954 I set out to drive from Atlanta, Georgia, to Montgomery, Alabama. It was a clear wintry day. The Metropolitan Opera was on tho radio with a performance of one of my favorite operas----Doni- zetti's Lucia di Lammermoor. So with the beauty of the country- aide, the inspiration of Donizetti's inimitable music, and the splendor of the skies, the usual monotony that accompanies a relatively long drivc---especially when one is alonc----was dis- pelled in pleasant diversions. After a few hours I drove through rich and fertile farmlands to the sharp bend in the Alabama River on whose shores Mont- gomery stands. Although I had passed through the city before, I had never been there on a real visit. Now I would have the opportunity to spend a few days in this beautiful little city, one of the oldest in the United States. Not long after I arrived a friend took me to see the Dexter Avenue Baptist Church where I was to preach the follo . . .
