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My Life On Wednesday, July 24, we went to the White House to meet the President in the Rose Garden. President Kennedy walked out of the Oval Office into the bright sunshine and made some brief remarks, 1)complimenting our work, especially our support for civil rights, and giving us higher marks than the governors, who have not been so forward-leaning in their annual summer meeting. After accepting a 2)Boys Nation T-shirt, Kennedy walked down the steps and began shaking hands. I was in the front, and being a bigger and bigger supporter of the President's than most of the others, I make sure I'd get to shake his hand even if he shook only two or three. It was an amazing moment for me, meeting the President whom I had supported in my ninth-grade class debates, and about whom I felt even more strongly after his two and a half years in office. A friend took a photo for me, and later we found film 3)footage of the handshake in the Kennedy Library. Much has been made of that brief 4)encounter and its impact on my life. My mother said she knew when I came home that I was determined to go into politics, and after I became the Democratic nominee in 1992, the film was widely pointed to as the beginning of my presidential aspirations. I'm not sure about that. I have a copy of the speech I gave to the 5)American Legion in Hot Spring after I came to home, and in it I didn't make too much of the handshake. I thought at the time I wanted to become a senator, but deep down I probably felt as Abraham Lincoln did when he wrote as a young man, “I will study and get ready, and perhaps my chance will come.” One other memorable event happened to me in the summer of 1963. On August 28, nine days after I turned seventeen, I sat alone in a big white 6)reclining chair in our den and watched the greatest speech of my lifetime, as Martin Luther King Jr. stood in front of the Lincoln Memorial and spoke of his dream for America. In 7)rhythmic 8)cadences 9)reminiscent of old Negro 10)spirituals, his voice at once 11)booming and shaking, he told a vast 12)throng before him, and millions like me 13)transfixed before television sets, of his dream that “one day on the red hills of Georgia, the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood,” and that “my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.” I started crying during the speech and wept for a good while after Dr. King finished. He had said everything I believed, far better than I ever could. More than anything I ever experienced, except perhaps the power of my grandfather's example, that speech steeled my determination to do whatever I could for the rest of my life to make Martin Luther King Jr.'s dream come true. 注释: 我的生活 7月24日,星期三,我们前往白宫,到玫瑰园拜见总统。肯尼迪总统步出椭圆形办公室,来到灿烂的阳光下,作了简短的讲话。他称赞了我们的工作,特别是我们对民权的支持,他给我们打的分比他给州长们的还高——在每年夏季的会议中,州长从来没有表现出具有远见。在接受了“少年国家”的一件T恤衫后,肯尼迪走下台阶与大家握手。我站在前排。而且比多数人都更坚定地支持肯尼迪总统。我要确保自己和总统握上手,哪怕他只给两三个人机会。早在九年级课堂辩论赛中,我就支持肯尼迪,而在他担任总统两年半后更是如此。此刻真的见到了他,对我来说,这是个毕业生难忘的时刻。一位朋友为我拍了照片,后来我们在肯尼迪图书馆发现了那次握手的录像带。 |
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