Sixty years ago, a dream of allegory fiction appeared before the eyes of American supremacy. A dream that sought not present reality, but only sought of the future to bestow upon the way minorities were viewed upon. From the streets in which two cultures forced their vehemant voices upon the surface of the Government, to the buildings in which one culture looked down upon thousands of men and women of color. Bit this I tell you ladies and gentlemen is not an account about the struggles our consangenuous ancestors faced against evil, or a caveat following the controversy to come, but only an account about the enexcusable standing of my people in both the demographic and educational unit of this Constiution. The same Constiution that sixty years ago, was targeted in the fires of Birmingham, or the same Constiution that sixty years ago was targeted in the battle for members of the Los Angeles Police Department against the Chicano community. Sixty years ago, two movements were founded in the hopes of pushing towards both social and political enlightenment for both the African-American and Latino community. But in terms of acumen perception towards for Latinos. Only one light shines upon the educational views of this country. For it was the Chicano Movement that shined so much light upon our bold eagle when it flew in times of warfare, yet our value to this democracy feels like the stormy clouds that either brought this eagle down or worse shadowed it's opportunity to seek light. It is the same stormy clouds that shed the very ignorance taught in our society, and prevents us from progressive change that comes to our feet. And for many Latinos and Latinas out...