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5/21 Little Rock Central High School

May 22, 2018 By Diana Leave a Comment

May 21st, 2018

After having breakfast at the retreat center we are staying in, our Civil Rights Immersion Team headed to Little Rock Central High School. This high school is a beautiful gothic revival architectural design (I have included a picture of it in this post). The high school was constructed in 1927 at the cost of $1.5 million, the budget was established for the construction of two high schools: an all-white high school and a black high school but of course this construction took most of the money.

Little Rock High School was the first high school to be integrated, a fight that 9 brave African American children took so that today, we could have the right to attend any school regardless of skin color. Although, that previous sentence summarizes what we see today, I must mention and we must not forget, that these kids put not only their lives at risk but their entire families and the lives of those who supported and aided them during this fight. At this time the Jim Crow laws were approximately 80 years old, not only in the south but throughout the United States for example in CA there were segregated schools for whites, blacks, and Mexicans.

Only 9 African American children were accepted into Central high school, since the system made it very difficult for blacks to get into the school. These students would also have to follow strict rules: straight A’s, not allowed to participate in any extracurricular activities (sports, clubs, school dances, etc.), and they were not allowed to retaliate against anything that was done to them by whites. Their names and home addresses appear on newspaper and radio, this made them much more vulnerable to acts of terrorism by the angry white mob.

The first day of school, none of the 9 kids showed up due to deadly threats imposed, that would remain throughout their year there. The second day they all showed up and were harassed severely, Elizabeth was one of the African American girls who arrived to the school by herself, while the other 8 arrived together. The National Guard was sent so that these students would not get inside of the school, the media was present and served as protection, the local police was also there for protection and escorted the 9 students. However, once inside the school there was no protection. The first day that the black students entered the school the white students exit the school and one girl jumped out of the second floor window as a form of protest.
Every morning there was a chance for these 9 kids to be killed, the police tried to make a deal with the crowed and the deal was simple: “just give us one of the students to lynch.” (ABSOLUTELY HIDEOUS!!!). As these students attended school they would be terrorized by their classmates some examples include: pushing them, spitting on them, pouring their hot lunch all over them, placing broken glass in their gym showers, tacks on their sits, even making permits that would allow white students to kick “each Central high school negro once per day until expiration date” (May 29,1958).
One of the African American girls was expelled because of two incidents: the first was when two white boys smashed her legs with the chairs in the school cafeteria and she accidentally on purpose spilled her lunch on two them. The second incident that cause her expulsion was when two white girls were walking behind her trying to attack her when she turned and said, “do not touch me you pieces of white trash.” (SNAPS). After she was expelled the white students made notes that read “ONE DOWN… EIGHT TO GO.”

Picture taken by Kelly.

One last comment about today since my reflection is already really long… The tour guide mentioned how this month there will be the 60th high school reunion for the class of one of these students and how he has not attended a single one of the reunions… And WOW, I can only imagine the conscience of this class who did not stand up for justice as well as the traumatic experience of these nine black courageous students who stood up for the right to equal education we experience today and will be experience by the many future generations of students to come.

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Together We March

May 19, 2018 By Taylor Leave a Comment

53 years later… “The March Continues”

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Resurrection Catholic Mission School

May 18, 2018 By Lauren Leave a Comment

For two days of our service at Resurrection Catholic Mission school (Montgomery, AL), I had the opportunity to meet the second grade class. Lily, Jo’ Liam, John, Grayson, Natalie, Jenya, and Cayden have touched me ways I could have not imagined. They welcomed me with open arms, sharing their stories about their families, their interests, and they’re vibrant youth. I supported Mrs. A by completing some logistical tasks while she led the class through counting money problems, sentence corrections, and reading comprehension. During PE class, I had overwhelming feelings of nostalgia as the kids ran around and made up their own games. During PE and lunch time, the students asked me many questions about college, my upbringing in Southern California and my experience traveling. Many of them have not been out of the state of Alabama, let alone their own town. It was rewarding to be able to share my life with them and learn more about their lives.

Working with RCM and their students reinforced the importance of fighting for social justice issues. We are learning more about the Civil Rights Movement and the various issues that plague our society so that we can bring positive change to our world and create a better world for our next generations. A man along our journey said something that really resonated with me: “We have a responsibility to leave the world better than we left it. Not the same, but better.”
 
 

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“How long? Not long.”

May 17, 2018 By Taylor Leave a Comment

March 25, 1965 Dr. Martin Luther King Jr.

May 15, 2018 Taylor Nathaniel Stewart

Same podium.

Different men.

Different time.

Same dream.

Filed Under: Civil Rights, Uncategorized

Psalm 23:4

May 14, 2018 By Taylor Leave a Comment

While I walk through the valley of the gallows of death, I fear evil. Where were thou? Where was thou rod? Where was thou staff? Where was thou comfort?

Echoing across the pillars of my mind, one thought began to ring

There is no God

There is no god

there is no god

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Jefferson Davis

May 14, 2018 By Taylor Leave a Comment

Jefferson Davis standing in front of the Alabama State Capital Building

i can not hear him

i can not smell him

i can not taste him

But i can see him

And i can feel him

Towering tall in front of me, i can see a man who would have hated me for who i am

And i feel…small

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Bloody Tuesday

May 13, 2018 By Kelley Leave a Comment

Our day began with an eye opening tour from Frank White, a member of the historic First African Baptist Church in Tuscaloosa, Alabama. This church and many community members were affected by the event that came to be known as Bloody Tuesday, an event that is left out of the commonly taught civil rights narrative.

In 1964, Tuscaloosa’s black community was disheartened to find that their newly built courthouse contained segregated bathrooms and water fountains. Reverend T.Y. Rogers took action and organized a peaceful protest.

On June 9th people filled the First African Baptist Church in preparation to march to the courthouse. As they began leaving for the march tear gas was launched through the church’s stained glass windows, and when people tried to leave the building they were met with police batons, bricks, and rocks. They were presented with two choices: stay in a room filled with tear gas, or submit to violence and/or arrest.

Thirty-three men, women, and children were hospitalized that day and ninety-four people were arrested.

Today our immersion group walked the five blocks between the church and the courthouse in peace and were humbled by our access. Our hearts go out to the people who were never able to take those steps, to the Tuscaloosans who courageously put their lives at risk by standing up to injustice.

Our hearts go out to all of today’s poc protestors who sacrifice their lives for justice, for a better nation.

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A group of college kids

May 13, 2018 By Taylor Leave a Comment

I have a dream.

Given that we’re traveling the South, I recognize that this is neither a new dream nor an original one.

Because it is still a dream since it isn’t yet a reality.

However

I’ve seen broken windows, broken homes, but not broken spirits

I’ve seen the old and weathered faces of those who have weathered an old and heavy storm

But most importantly, I’ve also seen what gives them hope.

“You,” they said.

A group of young college kids from Portland

A nurse, a biologist, an environmentalist, a communication professional, a fourth grade teacher, a counselor, a criminologist, a lawyer, a journalist, a historian, a political scientist, and a kindergarten teacher…to be.

A group of young college kids ready to dream the dream.

To follow the dream, even when they don’t know where it will take them

To feel the dream, even when it’s not tangible

To believe in the dream, even when others don’t see it

And to be the dream…because that’s what gives others hope.

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16th Street Baptist Church

May 11, 2018 By Elisabetta Leave a Comment

Ballad of Birmingham
BY DUDLEY RANDALL
(On the bombing of a church in Birmingham, Alabama, 1963)
“Mother dear, may I go downtown
Instead of out to play,
And march the streets of Birmingham
In a Freedom March today?”

“No, baby, no, you may not go,
For the dogs are fierce and wild,
And clubs and hoses, guns and jails
Aren’t good for a little child.”

“But, mother, I won’t be alone.
Other children will go with me,
And march the streets of Birmingham
To make our country free.”

“No, baby, no, you may not go,
For I fear those guns will fire.
But you may go to church instead
And sing in the children’s choir.”

She has combed and brushed her night-dark hair,
And bathed rose petal sweet,
And drawn white gloves on her small brown hands,
And white shoes on her feet.

The mother smiled to know her child
Was in the sacred place,
But that smile was the last smile
To come upon her face.

For when she heard the explosion,
Her eyes grew wet and wild.
She raced through the streets of Birmingham
Calling for her child.

She clawed through bits of glass and brick,
Then lifted out a shoe.
“O, here’s the shoe my baby wore,
But, baby, where are you?”

Filed Under: Civil Rights

May 11, 2018 By Elisabetta Leave a Comment

Today was our first full day in Birmingham, Alabama. We attended the Civil Rights Institute and Kelly Ingram Park. The location of the Civil Rights Institute is directly across the street from the 16th street Baptist church, the site of multiple bombings that’s left four young girls dead and 20 others injured. Kelly Ingram Park is the site of the first mass beatings of the freedom riders and it was also an assembly point for the Sourhern Christian Leadership Confernce and its participants, where they planned sit-ins, boycotts, marches designed to end segragation in Birmingham.

The intensity of the physical evidence, photos, and audio at both the institute and the park left us with a mixed bag of feelings. Hate, sadness, pride, and joy were present in all of us today. While we were able to walk through the institute and park as individuals, our group reflection gave us a place to share those feelings. We are grateful to have seen and heard the courage that carried the civil rights movement and we feel the need to adopt their unflinching patience. Although we only verbally reflected on our feelings and the strength of the black community in Birmingham, we are better equipped to meaningfully engage with our Pilot and Portland community.

https://sites.up.edu/servelearn/4916-2/

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