by Jon Meacham
“I used to say when I was young, ‘One day I’m going to have a big house, and I’m going to have the white people bring me my coffee,’ ” Grady said, leaning back in her chair. “I ain’t got the big house yet, but I got the coffee. I chased the rainbow and I caught it.”
Of course, Grady did not catch the rainbow, and she never will. Among the victims of segregation, Grady was like a soldier shot on the last day of the war. Only a few years after she relinquished her dream of education, local colleges were opened to blacks, and educators from around the country came to Birmingham looking for the sort of poor black student who could race through high school two years ahead of schedule.
Grady’s baby sister, Liz Spraggins, was spotted in a Pratt City high-school choir in 1964 and offered a music scholarship that started her on a successful career in Atlanta as a gospel and jazz singer. Grady’s cousin Earl Hilliard, who is 10 years younger than she, wound up at Howard University Law School. Today he is a member of the Alabama Legislature. When Grady and I had lunch with the Hilliards, the family was debating whether Earl Jr. should join his sister, Lisa, at Emory or choose law-school acceptances at Stanford, Texas or Alabama.
If Grady had been a few years younger, she would have gone down the road taken by her sister and cousin. If she had been white, the public-education system of Alabama would have bailed her out despite her poverty. Even in 1950, fatherless white kids who zipped through high school were not allowed to fall through the cracks in Alabama. But Grady had bad timing and black skin, a deadly combination.
At some point during our reunion lunch, it occurred to everyone in the room that of all the people who knew Grady Williams as a girl, there was one group that could have sent her to college. That was my family. The next morning, my sister told me of a regretful conversation that took place later that same day.
“Mother said at dinner last night, ‘If we had just known, if we had just known, we could have done something,’ ” Mary Jo said. “Well, how could we have not known?”
Yes, precisely, how could we not have known—and how can we not know of the carnage of lives and minds and souls that is going on among young black people in this country today?
In Washington, where I live, there is a facile answer to such questions. Fashionable philosophers in the think tanks that influence this Administration’s policies will tell you that guilt, historical fairness and compassion are outdated concepts, that if the playing field is level today, we are free to forget that it was tilted for generations. Some of these philosophers will even tell you that Grady could have made it if she had really wanted to.
But I know where Grady came from and I know the deck was stacked against her and I know who stacked it. George Wallace is old, sick and pitiful now, and he’d like to be forgiven for what he, Bull Connor and the other segs did back then, and perhaps he should be. Those who know him say that above all else he regrets using the racial issue for political gain.
I often think of Governor Wallace when I hear about the dangers of “reverse discrimination” and “racial quotas” from President Bush or his counsel, C. Boyden Gray, the chief architect of the Administration’s civil rights policies. Unlike some of the old Southern demagogues, these are not ignorant men. Indeed, they are the polite, well-educated sons of privilege. But when they argue that this country needs no remedies for past injustices, I believe I hear the grown-up voices of pampered white boys who never saw a wound.
And I think of Grady and the unrepayable gift she gave with such wit, such generosity, to such a boy, so many years ago.
Grady told me that she was moved when she went to a library and saw my book, an oral history of the civil rights movement entitled My Soul Is Rested. It is widely used on college campuses as basic reading about the South, and of everything I have done in journalism, I am proudest of that book.
I was surprised that Grady had not instantly understood when the book came out in 1977 that she was its inspiration. That is my fault. I waited much too long to find her and tell her. It is her book really. She wrote it on my heart in the acres of afternoon.
*1Their political and economic value is the measure of both the positive and negative characteristics of American democracy.
*2The NAACP was not the first organization to offer aid to the students. At the invitation of Dr. George Simkins, president of the Greensboro, North Carolina, NAACP branch, the Congress of Racial Equality (CORE) sent field workers to the scene several days before the NAACP moved into action. An unimpeachable source told me that Dr. Simkins has been severely criticized by NAACP officials for this.
*3See Erik Erikson’s Young Man Luther for a brilliant study of the development of the revolutionary impulse in a young man, and the relationship of this impulse to the father-figure. Although it is best to be wary of any heavy psychoanalytical emphasis, one cannot help believing that Nat Turner’s relationship with his father, like Luther’s, was tormented and complicated, especially since this person could not have been his real father, who ran away when Nat was an infant, but the white man who owned and raised him.
*4But many white reporters sympathetic to King, who thought the most important thing that could happen in America last year was or King to succeed in Chicago, consider his Chicago program a failure and a great tragedy. The problems had just been too great, the divisions within the Negro community too sharp, and the Daley machine too clever for him. The Daley machine was like nothing he had ever been up against before, with its roots in the Negro community. To this day there is no love by King for Daley, but there is considerable respect for Daley as a political operator. King sees Daley as a man for whom the machine is an end in itself, a man with little social vision, but with a sense of how social uses can be tailored to the perpetuation of the machine.
†5Yet there is an increasing difficulty in covering racial news. Two years ago if a white reporter even hinted that there was division in the movement, he was accused of trying to create that very division. As the divisions became more obvious, each time you were with an established leader like Roy Wilkins, he would complain how the press invented radical leaders, created by the white press because of its guilt feelings. The next day you might be in Harlem talking with one of the more radical Negroes, and he would give a bitter discourse on how the white press played up only Whitney Young and Roy Wilkins; the white press was out to make the Negroes think that this mild leadership was all they had.
*6The battle cry actually was the signature phrase of a locally popular black disc jockey, and, before Watts, it had nothing to do with Molotov cocktails. To “burn,” in the black argot of the day, actually meant something like to “groove” or to “wail”—to improvise brilliantly in singing, soloing or just living.
Acknowledgments
This is a highly personal anthology. No attempt has been made to be exhaustive or encyclopedic. I have tried to avoid straightforward political manifestos in favor of narratives or journalism. The movement is a vast subject, and readers will no doubt argue with the book, wondering how such a collection could fail to include a favorite author, or a memorable piece. So be it: I welcome the debate. My goal was to give a flavor of what life was like as the movement unfolded, to capture its ambiguities and lingering tensions, and to give readers a chance to see, in one place, what a handful of the nation’s best writers had to say about our most important twentieth-century domestic drama. The choices are not driven by ideology, but by the editorial instinct to lay out as many of the key perspectives as possible; in other words, the fact that a piece is republished here should not be interpreted as an endorsement of that particular voice or view.
The most important thanks, naturally, go to the writers, living and dead, whose work is included here. I am grateful to Russell Baker, Ellis Cose, Stanley Crouch, Marshall Frady, Charlayne Hunter-Gault, Peter Goldman, David Halberstam, Howell Raines, William Styron, Calvin Trillin, Bernard Weinraub, Garry Wills, and Tom Wolfe for sharing stories with me about the writing of their pieces.
John Egerton and David J. Garrow answered many questions; I am one of countless readers in their debt, and I am fortunate they are my friends. Egerton’s Speak Now Against the Day: The Generation Before the Civil Rights Movement in the South (1994) and Garrow’s Bearing the Cross: Martin Luther King, Jr., and the Southern Christian Leadership Conference (1986) are essential reading on America in the twentieth century. I also owe thanks to Barbara Epstein, Lewis Lapham, Harry Evans, Jack Bass, Julia Reed, Malcolm Jones, David Remnick, George Plimpton, Manie Barron, James H. Cone, the late C. Eric Lincoln, Holly George-Warren, Richard Somerset-Ward, Peter Osnos, Vern Smith, Kathy Deveny, Kenneth Auchincloss, Nancy Cooper, Chris Shay, Mike Hill, Janelle Duryea, Sofia and Herbert Wentz, and the terrific Research Center staff of Newsweek.
I drew on numerous secondary sources for the essay that opens the book and the subsequent section introductions. The following volumes were especially useful: David Bradley’s introduction to the 1988 Thunder’s Mouth Press edition of Richard Wright’s Twelve Million Black Voices; Victoria Glendinning’s Rebecca West: A Life; Alex Haley’s The Autobiography of Malcolm X; James H. Cone’s Martin & Malcolm & America; and Joseph Blotner’s Robert Penn Warren: A Biography.
At Newsweek, I am grateful to Rick Smith, Mark Whitaker, Ann McDaniel, and Evan Thomas for their innumerable kindnesses. Thanks, too, to Amanda Urban, friend and counselor; and without ICM’s Richard Abate’s tireless efforts to obtain permissions, there would be no book at all. Richard was a thoughtful colleague whose good cheer and wise insights were invaluable. At Random House, I was the lucky beneficiary of Jonathan Karp’s formidable editorial gifts. And to Keith, of course, I owe the most.
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