From the acclaimed bestselling author of Ghost Soldiers and Blood and Thunder , a taut, intense narrative about the assassination of Martin Luther King, Jr., and the largest manhunt in American history. Magnificent in scope, drawing on a wealth of previously unpublished material, this... read more
On April 23, 1967, Prisoner #416J, an inmate at the notorious Missouri State Penitentiary, escaped in a breadbox. Fashioning himself Eric Galt, this nondescript thief and con man—whose real name was James Earl Ray—drifted through the South, into Mexico, and then Los Angeles, where he was... read more (warning: may contain spoilers)
“Cotton cotton cotton. Memphis couldn’t get enough of it. Cotton was still king. It would always be king.”
“It was a city that, since its very inception, had been perched on the racial fault line.”
“Even in our sleep, pain which cannot forget falls drop by drop upon the heart, until, in our own despair, against our will, comes wisdom through the awful grace of God.”Highlighted by 68 Kindle customers
“The good and just society,”31 he said, “is neither the thesis of capitalism nor the antithesis of communism, but a socially conscious democracy which reconciles the truths of individualism and collectivism.”Highlighted by 54 Kindle customers
“We must learn to live together as brothers,” he said, “or we will perish together as fools.”Highlighted by 48 Kindle customers
Clark wrote a few years later. “For poverty is miserable. It is ugly, disorganized, rowdy, sick, uneducated, violent, afflicted with crime. Poverty demeans human dignity. The demanding tone, the inarticulateness, the implied violence deeply offended us. We didn’t want to see it on our sacred monumental grounds. We wanted it out of sight and out of mind.”Highlighted by 40 Kindle customers
“The moment the triggerman fired, Martin Luther King was the free man. The white killer was the slave—a slave to fear, a slave to his own sense of inferiority, a slave to hatred, a slave to all the bloody instincts that surge in a brain when a human being decides to become a beast.”Highlighted by 36 Kindle customers
The president was almost philosophical. “What did you expect?” he later told one adviser. “I don’t know why we’re so surprised. When you put your foot on a man’s neck and hold him down for three hundred years, and then you let him up, what’s he going to do? He’s going to knock your block off.”Highlighted by 32 Kindle customers
“Each of us is two selves,”155 he once told his congregation. The “great burden of life is to always try to keep that higher self in command.”Highlighted by 29 Kindle customers
King genuinely feared the country might slip into a race war that would lead, ultimately, to a right-wing takeover and a kind of fascist police state.Highlighted by 25 Kindle customers
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thanatopsis, exploring different angles of his own mortality. He recalled the time a decade earlier when a deranged black woman plunged a letter opener into his chest at a book signing in a Harlem department store, and how the blade nearly punctured his aorta. The doctor told him that if he had sneezed, he would have ruptured his artery and drowned in his own blood. King went on to reminisce about the glorious events that had happened since 1958—Birmingham, Selma, the March onHighlighted by 6 Kindle customers
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