I Have A Dream Festival

Saturday June 1, 2019 – 1 to 5pm – Free Admission

MLK UNITY Park (entrance at North 18th & O Streets = 1000 N. 18th Street, 23223)

(It’s the back way to MLK Middle School > Under the MLK Memorial Bridge)

Festival Description

The 2nd Annual I Have A Dream Festival, produced by Replenish Richmond and facilitated by Richmond Parks & Recreation, will re-orient the footprint of the Festival to be centered on UNITY Street (O Street) under the MLK Memorial Bridge (Leigh Street), establishing this location as the site for all future Festivals.  This citywide community celebration will promote Richmond Public Schools and Richmond Parks & Recreation and introduce Richmonders to a developing community asset called the MLK UNITY Park.  The Festival will also host the MLK UNITY Parade at 3:00pm led by the No BS Brass Band and Grand Marshals Mayor Levar Stoney and RPS Superintendent Jason Kamras.

Festival Activities and Entertainment

The Festival invites Richmonders to learn about the many dreams of the MLK UNITY Park

  • Attendees will be offered descriptions and renderings of the possible enhancements and self-guided tours of the features of the proposed MLK UNITY Park, including the views from the MLK Memorial Bridge > Everyone who fills out a survey card is entered in a random prize drawing. Park components to be explored include:
    • Permanent entertainment stage under the MLK Bridge
    • Refurbished and programmed athletic fields behind MLK Middle School – “Field of Dreams”
    • Landscaping ideas for different aspects of the park property
    • Mural Portrait Gallery on concrete support supports under bridge
    • MLK Urban Agriculture Center

The Festival invites Richmonders to learn about RPS’s 5-Year Strategic Plan – Dreams4RPS

  • Attendees will learn about Dreams4RPS – the RPS 5-Year Strategic Plan that recently received full funding from the Mayor and City Council for the 2019/2020 budget

The Festival invites Richmonders to come and have fun investigating a new community asset

  • Sports activities on the MLK athletic fields – facilitated by Richmond Parks & Rec
  • Entertainment stage – City Showmobile – lineup to include RPS student performers
  • Bike Walk RVA (Sports Backers) info table and activities including a 4pm bike tour of Bike-Walk RVA projects in the East End > see Bike-Walk RVA Facebook event page = https://www.facebook.com/events/363263060965562/
  • Recycling is Magic activities including Magic Shows throughout the afternoon
    • Recycling is Magic “Re-use Idea Contest” – Attendees will be asked to offer ideas for the re-use of certain cardboard and plastic items – Prizes will be awarded for the best ideas, donated by local restaurants and retail who support recycling
  • UNITY chalk mural wall and other art activities
  • Food and Drink from a variety of East End vendors

MLK UNITY Parade up UNITY Street – 3pm

This year’s parade is being renamed the MLK UNITY Parade and starts at the future entrance to the MLK UNITY Park, under the bridge at the intersection of 18th Street and UNITY Street (officially O Street).  The picture below shows the entrance into MLK Unity Park from 18th Street:

From the Showmobile the parade heads up UNITY Street to the roundabout near the ball fields, looping back down the hill, ending at the Showmobile.  Confirmed Parade participants include:

  • Grand Marshals – Mayor Levar Stoney & RPS Superintendent Jason Kamras
  • No BS Brass Band and friends
  • Richmond Flying Squirrels – Nutzy and Nutasha
  • VCU mascot Rodney the Ram and McGruff the Crime Dog

Pep Rally for Brantley Tyndall – 3:30pm

The MLK UNITY Parade will end back at the Showmobile and will dovetail into a Pep Rally for Brantley Tyndall, of Bike-Walk RVA fame.  Brantley won’t be attendance because he will be on the other side of the USA getting ready for a 4200 mile bike ride back to Virginia that starts the next day, Sunday June 2nd > read about it in this Style Weekly article > https://www.styleweekly.com/richmond/grit-and-gears/Content?oid=14615068 RVA biking and walking enthusiasts are invited to be a part of the Pep Rally, with their bikes, as we look to provide some motivation for Brantley from the pictures and videos.  Supporters who can’t make the Pep Rally are invited to drop by the Bike-Walk RVA table and sign the supersized Go Brantley card, anytime from 10am to 4pm.


For more information, contact:

Rick Tatnall / Replenish Richmond



Keep the dream alive

I Have a Dream, by Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr.

Delivered on the steps at the Lincoln Memorial in Washington D.C. on August 28, 1963

I am happy to join with you today in what will go down in history as the greatest demonstration for freedom in the history of our nation.

Five score years ago, a great American, in whose symbolic shadow we stand signed the Emancipation Proclamation. This momentous decree came as a great beacon light of hope to millions of Negro slaves who had been seared in the flames of withering injustice. It came as a joyous daybreak to end the long night of captivity.

But one hundred years later, we must face the tragic fact that the Negro is still not free. One hundred years later, the life of the Negro is still sadly crippled by the manacles of segregation and the chains of discrimination. One hundred years later, the Negro lives on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity. One hundred years later, the Negro is still languishing in the corners of American society and finds himself an exile in his own land. So we have come here today to dramatize an appalling condition.

In a sense we have come to our nation’s capital to cash a check. When the architects of our republic wrote the magnificent words of the Constitution and the Declaration of Independence, they were signing a promissory note to which every American was to fall heir. This note was a promise that all men would be guaranteed the inalienable rights of life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness.

It is obvious today that America has defaulted on this promissory note insofar as her citizens of color are concerned. Instead of honoring this sacred obligation, America has given the Negro people a bad check which has come back marked “insufficient funds.” But we refuse to believe that the bank of justice is bankrupt. We refuse to believe that there are insufficient funds in the great vaults of opportunity of this nation. So we have come to cash this check — a check that will give us upon demand the riches of freedom and the security of justice. We have also come to this hallowed spot to remind America of the fierce urgency of now. This is no time to engage in the luxury of cooling off or to take the tranquilizing drug of gradualism. Now is the time to rise from the dark and desolate valley of segregation to the sunlit path of racial justice. Now is the time to open the doors of opportunity to all of God’s children. Now is the time to lift our nation from the quicksands of racial injustice to the solid rock of brotherhood.

It would be fatal for the nation to overlook the urgency of the moment and to underestimate the determination of the Negro. This sweltering summer of the Negro’s legitimate discontent will not pass until there is an invigorating autumn of freedom and equality. Nineteen sixty-three is not an end, but a beginning. Those who hope that the Negro needed to blow off steam and will now be content will have a rude awakening if the nation returns to business as usual. There will be neither rest nor tranquility in America until the Negro is granted his citizenship rights. The whirlwinds of revolt will continue to shake the foundations of our nation until the bright day of justice emerges.

But there is something that I must say to my people who stand on the warm threshold which leads into the palace of justice. In the process of gaining our rightful place we must not be guilty of wrongful deeds. Let us not seek to satisfy our thirst for freedom by drinking from the cup of bitterness and hatred.

We must forever conduct our struggle on the high plane of dignity and discipline. We must not allow our creative protest to degenerate into physical violence. Again and again we must rise to the majestic heights of meeting physical force with soul force. The marvelous new militancy which has engulfed the Negro community must not lead us to distrust of all white people, for many of our white brothers, as evidenced by their presence here today, have come to realize that their destiny is tied up with our destiny and their freedom is inextricably bound to our freedom. We cannot walk alone.

And as we walk, we must make the pledge that we shall march ahead. We cannot turn back. There are those who are asking the devotees of civil rights, “When will you be satisfied?” We can never be satisfied as long as our bodies, heavy with the fatigue of travel, cannot gain lodging in the motels of the highways and the hotels of the cities. We cannot be satisfied as long as the Negro’s basic mobility is from a smaller ghetto to a larger one. We can never be satisfied as long as a Negro in Mississippi cannot vote and a Negro in New York believes he has nothing for which to vote. No, no, we are not satisfied, and we will not be satisfied until justice rolls down like waters and righteousness like a mighty stream.

I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations. Some of you have come fresh from narrow cells. 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. You have been the veterans of creative suffering. Continue to work with the faith that unearned suffering is redemptive.

Go back to Mississippi, go back to Alabama, go back to Georgia, go back to Louisiana, go back to the slums and ghettos of our northern cities, knowing that somehow this situation can and will be changed. Let us not wallow in the valley of despair.

I say to you today, my friends, that in spite of the difficulties and frustrations of the moment, I still have a dream. It is a dream deeply rooted in the American dream.

I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: “We hold these truths to be self-evident: that all men are created equal.”

I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former slaveowners will be able to sit down together at a table of brotherhood.

I have a dream that one day even the state of Mississippi, a desert state, sweltering with the heat of injustice and oppression, will be transformed into an oasis of freedom and justice.

I have a dream that my four 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 have a dream today.

I have a dream that one day the state of Alabama, whose governor’s lips are presently dripping with the words of interposition and nullification, will be transformed into a situation where little black boys and black girls will be able to join hands with little white boys and white girls and walk together as sisters and brothers.

I have a dream today.

I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight, and the glory of the Lord shall be revealed, and all flesh shall see it together.

This is our hope. This is the faith with which I return to the South. With this faith we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope. With this faith we will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood. With this faith we will be able to work together, to pray together, to struggle together, to go to jail together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.

This will be the day when all of God’s children will be able to sing with a new meaning, “My country, ’tis of thee, sweet land of liberty, of thee I sing. Land where my fathers died, land of the pilgrim’s pride, from every mountainside, let freedom ring.”

And if America is to be a great nation this must become true. So let freedom ring from the prodigious hilltops of New Hampshire. Let freedom ring from the mighty mountains of New York. Let freedom ring from the heightening Alleghenies of Pennsylvania!

Let freedom ring from the snowcapped Rockies of Colorado!

Let freedom ring from the curvaceous peaks of California!

But not only that; let freedom ring from Stone Mountain of Georgia!

Let freedom ring from Lookout Mountain of Tennessee!

Let freedom ring from every hill and every molehill of Mississippi. From every mountainside, let freedom ring.

When we let freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every state and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of God’s children, black men and white men, Jews and Gentiles, Protestants and Catholics, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old Negro spiritual, “Free at last! Free at last! Thank God Almighty, we are free at last!”