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The Broken Road

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by Peggy Wallace Kennedy


  I discovered my true self while traveling along the broken road. I learned that breaking away from a painful past is not always easy, but it is always right. And I found my voice for the benefit of history, for myself, my husband Mark, and our two sons, Leigh and Burns.

  When I was a young girl, I rode on the wings of the politics of hate and fear as it carried me away from my childhood and conquered my dream of a simple life. But through it all, I refused to lose faith in my hope that one day my life would count for something. And I wanted to be remembered for who I was rather than who I belonged to.

  The broken road set me free. It helped me to better understand the past, what made us, and who we are. And it taught me that my life could be measured not from where I came from but where I was going, and to believe that each of us has the power to change first our own lives and then the lives of others.

  Several years ago, my son Burns came rushing through our back door. He was returning from a large business conference in Gulf Shores, Alabama. “Mom,” he said, “I was standing in the middle of a reception when a man walked up to me. He looked at the name badge on my coat, Morgan Burns Kennedy. ‘I know who you are,’ he said. ‘You are Peggy Wallace Kennedy’s son, aren’t you? Not Dad, not Paw Paw or Mawmaw Lurleen, just you!’ ”

  Burns wrapped his arms around me for a lingering hug. “You made it, Mom, you made it,” he said.

  The inscription on the Statue of Liberty reads: “Give me your tired, your poor, / Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, / The wretched refuse of your teeming shore. / Send these the homeless, tempest-tost to me, / I lift up my lamp beside the golden door!”

  That is the American promise that men and women long for, that our sons and daughters fight for, and what our sense of morality should stand for. It is an American dream that gives rise to heartfelt moments that encourage us to believe that each of us has a personal obligation to live in the present and work each day for the promise of a more just America where life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness remains.

  The mothers, fathers, daughters, and sons of the civil rights movement of the 1950s and beyond never wavered in their belief that justice would come. And they prayed for the day when the fair winds of freedom and following seas would carry them to the shores of a life without fear and a heart of purpose.

  There is power in confidence, in feeling loved and respected for who you are and what you believe; it is the reaching out and touching a soul that brings out the humanity of others. And there are moments in all of our lives when the future can become more important than the past, where “I shall overcome” becomes “I have overcome.”

  Now is the time for Americans to hold hands with one another rather than holding down the inherent rights of the common man. For no one can ever measure the true worth of a mended heart that beats because someone cared. How can our sons and daughters stand on mountaintops if we do not teach them how to climb? If we live a life of purpose and hope, our voices will be heard and we will never have to think about the cost of a lost chance to say the right thing or stand up and be counted.

  It’s like what Mamaw said to me after Mama died: “Peggy Sue, nobody is given the same opportunities in life but if we work hard and do right, we can make opportunities of our own. Your mama showed me that.” She said, “Now go out back and tell Mr. Henry to stop what he’s doing so he can ride us up by the broken road.”

  My family. Back row, left to right: Morgan Burns Kennedy and Leigh Chancellor Kennedy. Front row, left to right: Hannah Torbert Kennedy (wife of Burns Kennedy), Justice H. Mark Kennedy, Peggy Wallace Kennedy, Maggie Rose Kennedy (granddaughter), and Stephanie Rion Kennedy (wife of Leigh Kennedy).

  ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

  My journey along the the broken road began when I was young. It just took me a lifetime to reunite with it, understand it, and recognize those who joined me on my journey.

  With love:

  To my husband of forty-six years, Mark, I could not have taken this journey without you. Your love, your patience, and your talent of envisioning scenes with words helped bring the story to life. Such as what Mamaw says to Daddy after Mother’s inauguration: “Well, George, this is for sure one time you can thank Lurleen for keeping a roof over your head and food on the table. Can’t be any arguing about that anymore, now can there?”

  To recognize:

  My parents, George and Lurleen Burns Wallace; my maternal grandparents, Estelle Burns and Henry Morgan Burns; my son Army Major Leigh Chancellor Kennedy and his wife, Stephanie; my son Morgan Burns Kennedy and his wife, Hannah; our incredible granddaughter, Maggie Rose; and Mark’s parents, Douglas and Marjorie Kennedy.

  Memories:

  “I told you, you should write a book one day,” Mark’s mother once said.

  My uncle Gerald, who meant so much to me and to Mark, is with me in spirit, still calling me “Peggy Sue” with a larger-than-life smile. His daughters, Debbie and Sherry, who love to tell stories about their dad.

  My fond memories of the bigger-than-life stories of Cornelia Wallace and her mother, “Big Ruby,” always make me smile.

  Daddy and Mama’s security details and their wives, who protected us, loved us, and were part of our family.

  My constant light at the end of life’s tunnels, my dearest friend, Marianne Fulford.

  My friends of many years, my Bellingrath Junior High School girls, the “BG’s,” who make me feel young again, and remind me of the better part of my past, including my precious friend, Janie.

  I learned what love through forgiveness meant when Congressman John Lewis held my hand, called me “sister,” and walked with me across the Edmund Pettus Bridge in Selma, Alabama.

  The daughters of the civil rights movement: Kerry Kennedy, Donzaleigh Abernathy, Reverend Bernice King, Lynda Johnson Robb, and Luci Baines Johnson, who recognized me as one of their own.

  My friend, Mary Luizzo Lilleboe, who is very special to me.

  To all our friends, coworkers, supporters, law clerks, court reporters, judicial assistants, judges and justices, best friends and casual friends, and all of my fellow Alabamians who still walk up to me to share stories about Mama and Daddy, we thank you.

  To so many others who befriended me, came to know me, and loved and encouraged me along the way, you will always inspire me to keep seeking higher ground.

  To my literary agent, Gail Ross, and all her work to find The Broken Road a home, we are most grateful.

  To my editor, Kenny Wapner, for all your advice, your insightful suggestions, and your support throughout. You made the book better.

  To the author of the foreword, Dr. Wayne Flynt, thank you for your friendship and your contribution to the truth of The Broken Road.

  Most importantly, my heartfelt thanks to my publisher, Bloomsbury USA, and especially to Nancy Miller, who believed in me and in my journey along the broken road. I am forever grateful. To all of you, my Bloomsbury family, your compassion, wisdom, and your talent make this story more than I could ever have dreamed it would be.

  INDEX

  Note: page numbers in italics refer to figures.

  Abernathy, Donzaleigh, here

  Abernathy, Ralph, here, here

  African Americans

  banning from inauguration parade (1962), here

  as servants, relationship with, in South, here

  voting rights of, here

  Wallace’s early support for, here

  Wallace’s fairness toward, as judge, here, here

  white paternalism toward, as racism, here

  Alabama State Troopers

  attacks on civil rights protesters, here

  expansion of role under Wallace, here

  and opposition to desegregation, here

  alcohol

  Lurleen Wallace and, here, here

  Wallace and, here, here

  American Independent Party, here, here, here

  assassination attempt on Wallace

  author’s rush to hospital, here


  breakfast on morning of, here

  efforts at atonement following, here, here, here, here, here

  family’s fear of, here

  and inner circle’s fear of lost jobs, here, here

  letters of support received, here, here

  others wounded in, here

  recovery in hospital, here, here

  return to governorship following, here

  surgeries and treatments, here, here

  See also paraplegia of Wallace

  Austin, Ruby Folsom (mother-in-law), here, here, here, here, here, here

  Beach Mansion (Gulf Shores), here, here

  Beasley, Jere, here, here

  Bernice (Wallace family maid), here, here

  Bill, Aunt, here, here, here

  Birmingham

  bombing of black church in, here

  civil rights protests (1963), here

  lunch counter sit-ins, here

  strong KKK presence in, here, here

  Bloody Sunday (1965)

  author’s childhood memories of, here

  forty-fourth anniversary of, here

  Wallace’s role in, here, here, here

  See also Selma to Montgomery March (1965)

  Blount, Winton, here

  boxing, Wallace’s interest in, here, here, here

  Boyd, Delores, here, here

  Brewer, Albert, here, here, here, here, here

  Burns, Cecil (brother-in-law), here, here

  Burns, Estelle “Mamaw” (mother-in-law), here

  author’s visit with, on way to college, here

  and birth of author, here

  death of, here

  and Gerald Wallace as peacemaker, here

  on hard work and opportunity, here

  Lurleen’s cancer and, here

  and Lurleen’s election as governor, here

  and Lurleen’s marriage to Wallace, here, here, here

  strong character of, here

  and vacation at Beach Mansion, here

  views on Wallace, here

  and Wallace’s election as governor, here, here

  See also Burns family home

  Burns, Henry (father-in-law), here

  author’s visit with, on way to college, here

  and birth of author, here

  character of, here, here

  job held by, here

  later life of, here

  Lurleen’s cancer and, here

  and Lurleen’s decision to leave Wallace, here, here

  and vacation at Beach Mansion, here

  on Wallace, here

  and Wallace’s election as governor, here

  See also Burns family home

  Burns family home

  author at, after parents’ reconciliation, here

  broken road as landmark for, here

  described, here, here

  family harmony in, here, here, here

  Gerald’s visit, to reconcile Wallaces, here

  Lurleen’s move back to, here

  as now abandoned, here

  Wallaces’ reconciliation at, here

  career of Wallace

  boxing at University of Alabama, here

  as circuit court judge, here, here, here, here, here

  early law career, here, here

  election to Alabama legislature, here, here

  late-life reflections on, here

  law work after 1958 election loss, here, here, here

  as Tuskegee Institute board member, here

  See also entries under election, governor, presidential campaign

  carnival ride, Wallace’s strong reaction to, here

  Carter, Asa, here, here

  Carter, Jimmy and Rosalynn, here

  character of Wallace

  abusive remarks to family, here, here

  ambition of, here

  anger after 1958 election loss, here

  brother Gerald on, here

  charisma of, here

  complexity of, here

  craving for attention, here, here

  disinterest in creature comforts, here

  dislike of rejection, here

  early family life and, here, here, here

  fighting spirit of, here, here

  as grudge-bearing, here

  importance of control to, here

  inability to laugh at self, here

  indirect punishment of enemies, here

  insecurity, here, here

  love of women’s attention, here

  as mean-spirited, here

  obsession with politics, here, here, here, here

  paraplegia and, here

  passion for fighting and huckstering, here

  preference for power over principle, here

  reluctance to take blame, here, here

  restlessness and constant activity, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here

  small circle of trusted friends, here, here

  stinginess of, here

  wife on, here

  circuit court judge, Wallace as, here, here, here, here, here

  civil rights activists

  belief in coming of justice, here

  Birmingham protests (1963), here

  campaign for governor (1962) and, here

  growth in public support of, here

  ongoing need for, here

  Wallace’s awareness of futility of resisting, here

  Wallace’s silence on violence against, here

  CNN, author’s article for, here

  Congress of Racial Equality (CORE), here

  Connor, Bull, here, here, here, here

  desegregation of public schools

  at author’s school, here

  schools’ support of, here

  and states’ rights, here

  and threats against black students, here

  Wallace’s opposition to, here

  See also University of Alabama desegregation

  election of 1958

  Wallace family struggles after loss in, here

  Wallace’s turn to racist politics after, here, here

  election of 1958, campaign for, here, here

  African American support, here

  announcement rally, here

  concession speech, here

  Lurleen and, here, here, here, here

  Patterson’s racist rhetoric in, here

  rallies, described, here

  runoff election, loss of, here

  election of 1962, here

  election of 1962, campaign for

  civil rights movement and, here

  KKK support, here

  Wallace’s frenzied campaigning, here, here

  Wallace’s platform in, here, here

  and Wallace’s turn to racist politics, here, here, here, here

  election of 1966, Lurleen Wallace’s victory in, here, here

  election of 1970, here

  importance to Wallace, here, here

  Nixon’s interference in, here

  runoff election in, here

  Wallace’s promise not to run in, here, here

  Wallace’s victory in, here

  election of 1974, here

  election of 1982, here, here, here

  family background of Wallace, here, here, here

  family life of Wallaces

  after assassination attempt, here, here

  after Lurleen’s death, here

  at Beach Mansion, here

  in Clayton, here, here, here, here, here, here, here

  early poverty, here, here

  as governor-elect, here

  in Governor’s Mansion, here, here, here

  improvement, after reconciliation, here

  loss of, with death of Lurleen, here

  move from Clayton to Montgomery, here

  during second term as governor, here

  sense of emptiness in, here

  struggles after 1958 election loss, here, here, here

  vacation at Beach Mansion (1965)
, here

  vacation in Florida (1957), here

  Wallace’s affairs and, here, here

  Wallace’s limited time with children, here

  Folsom, “Big” Jim, here, here

  Freedom Riders, here

  governor, Wallace as

  after assassination attempt, here

  first dinner at Governor’s Mansion, here

  harsh tactics against opponents, here

  inauguration (1962), here

  last term, sad circumstances of, here, here

  and Lurleen as partner in Wallace brand, here

  popularity of, here

  retirement’s effect on many lives, here

  and term limits (succession law), here, here, here

  governorship of Alabama

  as leverage for Lurleen to control Wallace, here

  as Wallace’s life-long ambition, here, here, here

  grave of Wallace, author’s visit to, here

  Hatcher, Jimmy, here, here, here, here, here

  Hogarth, William, here, here

  Holcey, Eddie, here, here, here, here

  Iraq War, here, here

  IRS, Nixon’s political use of, here, here

  Jim Crow laws, and black voting rights, here

  Johnson, Lyndon B., here

  just America, as goal, here

  Kennedy, H. Mark (son-in-law), here, here, here, here

  and Alabama Children’s Trust Fund, here

  and Bloody Sunday anniversary, here

  campaign for Alabama Supreme Court, here

  career of, here, here, here

  courtship of author, here

  family memories of, here, here

  family orientation of, here

  first meeting of author, here

  first meeting of Wallace, here

  and Lisa Taylor, here

  marriage life, here

  reelection battle for Supreme Court, here

  retirement, here

  visits to Wallace in later life, here, here, here, here, here, here

  Kennedy, John F., here, here, here

  Kennedy, Leigh Chancellor (grandson), here, here

  childhood of, here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here

  as soldier, here, here

  and Wallace legacy, here, here, here

  as young man, here, here, here

  Kennedy, Morgan Burns (grandson), here, here

  birth of, here, here

  childhood of, here, here, here, here, here, here

  and Wallace legacy, here, here, here

  as young man, here, here

  Kennedy, Peggy Wallace (daughter), here, here, here, here, here, here, here, here

 

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