MLK Way. MLK Day. Photo Essay in O.A.K
Martin Luther King Jr. Way in Oakland, Ca can speak … it speaks in sign language.
Reverend Dr. Martin Luther King Jr’s name adorns street signs all throughout this nation; it’s a common sight to see streets named after the honorable Dr. King run through the heart of a community known for violence and criminal activity. The city of Oakland’s MLK Way follows suite, however Oakland’s street named in the civil rights leader’s honor also speaks to the injustice in the community.
The first street sign baring Dr. King’s name within the city’s limits is located on the corner of 61st and MLK. I focused my camera in the midst of the mist and the low fog, I captured the image of the sign, and then I noticed something more on the light pole…
The gang injunction post introduced me to a neighborhood where I would find burned houses and memorials for homicide victims…
I was three blocks into Oakland, and the three sights that I had seen thus far caused me to wonder what lay ahead of me on this track. The silence of my placid wondering was shattered as a three car Bart train whistled past.
I noticed a senior center …I wonder how many of the occupants of the senior center remember Dr. King alive, marching, and speaking his word?
I continued my march down MLK Way…
I took note of the words posted on the street poles, every image tagged on private property, and every piece of art mounted on the earthquake retrofitted concrete pillars which hold the Bart tracks suspended above the traffic.
The remnants of fliers for rallies spoke loudly on the topic of the city’s issues with the local police force. 
The path of artistically articulated words and antiquated advertisements lead me out of North Oakland and to the front door step of West Oakland’s Marcus Garvey Bookstore.
As I marched on through West Oakland’s Ghost town neighborhood, the California sun began to break through the Bay’s foggy skies, and Oakland’s true color began to show…
I marched into Jack London Square and took this picture of the fog, the shipping crane looming in the distance, and the last Martin Luther King Jr. Way sign in Oakland. 
The end of the line made for an anticlimactic ending, but the lack of climax was the calm before the sign of all signs…
I was running late for a Martin Luther King Jr. Day screening of the documentary, “Strange Fruit” put on by Oakland’s African-American library. Upon arrival I noticed a sign on a bus bench that made my entire trip come full circle; it spoke to the state of Oakland, it spoke about Martin Luther King Jr, it spoke about the manifestation of “Strange Fruit” in our modern world … most importantly: the sign spoke…
“Not everybody can be famous. But everybody can be great, because greatness is
determined by service. – Dr. Rev. Martin Luther King Jr.
Penn's Station 
What a perfect capsulization of Oakland!
I would like to thank you for not only your service but your art to the community. it was at an angle that i had all but forgot. the reminder that it still exists and your photos transitioned into some spoken word sense of demand . i can appreciate your view of the street from start to finish i travel it alot but your journey gave me a reason to pause and reflect. sincerely thanking you for that journey. take care and stay blessed.
thank you,
sincerely,
Penn.
Moving. Artistic. Poetic. Real. Thank you for that…
Absolutely amazing work Pen, your footsteps through Oaktown is not done. Please continue to walk the walk, then tell us, and show us more.
what an artistic and poetic way to take us through West Oakland in your point of view. i’m currently in a graphic design class called Visual Communications Lab at the Academy of Art University in San Francisco and my topic is “Improve West Oakland’s Food Security.” am wondering if i may have your permission to use one of your photos for educational purposes, particularly, the sixth one down of a graffiti of a man holding a boom box and a beer can in front of it on the grass. let me know! thanks and keep up the great work!