I have a dream, and more later, but there is a leader for the ages who stood for equality and bottled it in the real King’s Speech.
That King, of course, is Dr Martin Luther King, who 60 years ago this year held a million people in the National Mall in Washington spellbound.
When he referenced the struggles of the disadvantaged…
‘Some of you have come from areas where your quest for freedom left you battered.
‘By the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality.’
Our civil rights

You’d be forgiven for thinking that his message was focused on a divided America.
But his words rang around the world.
And that it was set in the Civil Rights struggles of the Sixties.
But there were echoes of state suppression this weekend.

In the shutting down of protest, random arrests and removal of anti-monarchist leaders around the Coronation.
For the impertinence of hollering ‘Not My King’.
Of course, in a democracy, government by the people, of the people, for the people is the standard we should all live by.
Our dream

And the symbolism of MLK delivering his I Have A Dream speech in front of the Lincoln Memorial passed nobody by.
Make then what you will of the hundreds of thousands of subjects who happily surrender their equality.
To support a bloodline, unelected royalty.
There is no denying that British tourist chiefs have been salivating at the millions coming into the coffers.
From tourists from the Commonwealth, North America and even countries who were never even in the Empire.
And we will no doubt be reminded in the days to come that the moneys coming in from tourism.
Despite historic palaces elsewhere in the world still a money-spinner.
And from a consumerist mini-boom from members of the public.
Suspending their cost of living concerns to spend money they don’t have.
Of course, for those of us living in the UK it all plays into the narrative.
Of the post-Brexit Promised Land we were all promised.
New British Empire

Or New British Empire, if you will.
None of which this citizen of this septic isle voted for.
Taking shelter as I was in the Republic of Ireland.
Where there was healthy respect given to the head of state, the President.
Who, of course, not for a minute claimed a divine right to govern.
Which has throughout history has been used.
By kings and queens and their lickspittles to justify their tyranny.
Conveniently ignoring that when Pontius Pilate asked Christ if he were the King of the Jews he replied: ‘It is you who says it.’
Crown of Thorns

All of which went through my mind when my Ghanain priest challenged our congregation in oh-so-royalist North Berwick in Scotland.
To pray for the King and that his rule was by divine intervention and that it was all our Christian duty to be royalists.
When I was hoping for something akin to the real King’s speech,
All under a cross with my saviour mocked on a cross with INRI, translated as Jesus King of the Jews.
And wearing a crown of thorns, not the best stolen jewels of Empire.
So rather than watch obsequious so-called rad musicians fall over themselves to pledge allegiance to Charles.
I’ll be replaying the real King’s Speech and girding myself for his Promised Land.
And if you want a truly spiritual and egalitarian experience channel MLK in any of the places he walked.
From Atlanta, Georgia to Selma, Alabama, from Washington DC to Memphis, Tennessee.










