Today’s guest columnist is T.K. Thorne.
Our story begins in Birmingham, where a small group of Black and White people, the Council on Human Relations, had been meeting since the 1950s despite Jim Crow laws that forbid them to do so.
They met in the Black First Congregational Church, which welcomed them. The women made a point to socialize in each other’s homes and to get to know one another as friends.
By 1964, they would name their group “Friends and Action” and take on projects in the community. They offered classes for Black students, started an integrated Head Start playground, sent mixed groups of youths to experiences out of state, obtained lab equipment for Miles College, and invited speakers to the Unitarian Church.
Disturbed by the events in the Black Belt, two of the White women made a trip to Selma to “see for themselves” how the Dallas County Sheriff’s Department was suppressing Black voter registration and terrifying the Black community. They returned to report what they had seen.
The group requested one of the activists come to talk to them. Hosea Williams came to Birmingham and told them about the cruelties imposed on Blacks who registered to vote or attempted to and about Jackson’s murder.
Distressed, Eileen Walbert asked, “What can we do to help?”
Williams replied, “I’ll tell you one thing you can do to help. You can take some warm, white bodies down there and show you care.”
Divided about what to do and fearful of taking such risks, the group argued. But Helen Baer stood up and said she was “tired of having Black people do all the work. I don’t care if anyone else goes to Selma. I’m going if I have to go alone.” Mary Gonzalez, who had gone to Selma to see for herself, joined her. Their determination moved others.
Led by the Reverend Joseph Ellwanger of St. Paul’s Lutheran Church, the group made phone calls and sent delegations to other Whites throughout Alabama to rally in Selma with a march to the courthouse. Brief newspaper coverage brought in warm letters and contributions from across the country.
With only ten days’ notice, seventy-two White people—forty-six from Birmingham—answered the call. They were Christians and Jews from across the state. When the group arrived in Selma, they were welcomed at the Reformed Presbyterian Church by the SCLC’s James Bevel and Father Maurice Ouellet, who, like Ellwanger, served a Black congregation. Helen Baer recalled that “quite a few Blacks were there. They were so happy and so astonished. They were just not used to having Whites come on their side.”
Another White protestor, Frederick Kraus, speaking unknowingly to a New York Times reporter, said, “‘We have remained silent for a long time, trying to give moral support to Negroes. I felt it was time to show that a group of demonstrators can have a face other than that of the Negro.”
From Broad Street, the group marched two by two with signs reading, “Silence Is No Longer Golden” and “Decent Alabamians Detest Police Brutality.”
At Alabama Street, Rev. Ellwanger, who led the group, recalled, “…on our right were about a hundred white men . . . with baseball bats or pipes and using foul language to let us know what they thought of us. To our left, on the far side of the intersection, in the street, and on the grassy area around the federal building were about four hundred blacks shouting words of encouragement.”
Members of SNCC, the Students Nonviolent Coordinating Committee, who had been working for voting rights in Selma, advised the White marchers, who did not have a permit, to follow the law by walking in pairs a few feet apart and to ignore the taunts, shouting, and spitting. Dressed in their Sunday best, the marchers were prepared to be arrested, but that was not their purpose.
“We were just there to let people know that there were white people in Alabama who believed blacks should have equal rights, “Peggy Rupp recalled. “You could feel the danger in the air, the hatred. We just had to keep our faces straight ahead.”
Amelia Boynton, a longtime activist in the Dallas County Voters, was among the Blacks watching. “I can never do justice,” she later said, “to the great feeling of amazement and encouragement I felt when, perhaps for the first time in American history, white citizens of a Southern state banded together to come to Selma and show their indignation about the injustices against African Americans. . . . They had everything to lose, while we . . . had nothing to lose and everything to gain.”
Past the jeering mob, Ellwanger led his group to the courthouse steps where he read their proclamation protesting the treatment of arrested Negroes and the suppression of their rights to vote and gather in lawful assembly.
When he finished, seventy-two voices lifted in “America the Beautiful.”
The hostile mob tried to drown them out with “Dixie.”
But from across the street, the hundreds of Black witnesses joined in with their strong voices to finish “America the Beautiful” and sing together, “We Shall Overcome.”
After Reverend Ellwanger read their proclamation, they were able to get back to their vehicles—by dent of luck and the fact that Sheriff Jim Clark was not in town—and shake the pursuit of two carloads of Klansmen.
But there were consequences. Those involved in the marches were subjected to harassing and threatening calls, and at least one man encountered a cross burning in his yard and a mob’s demand to leave town. Money had to be raised for guards around Rev. Ellwanger’s church and residence.
One woman’s car was pushed over an embankment, and she lost her job at a suburban newspaper. A businessman discovered all the windows at his wholesale furniture business broken. His customers received anonymous warnings that if they bought furniture from him, they would find broken windows at their own companies. Overnight, he lost his business. If the Klansmen chasing their cars had caught up with them, the cost of their stand might have been much steeper.
History bears witness to terrible injustices in the name of some claiming superiority over others.
But don’t forget we also have the capacity to see ourselves in each other and work toward a world that reflects that. Hearing and understanding history’s stories helps us perceive and understand our choices.
Our future depends on which paths we take.
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T.K. Thorne is a retired Birmingham police captain, past executive director of City Action Partnership (CAP) and author of several books, including two nonfiction civil rights works: Behind the Magic Curtain: Secrets, Spies, and Unsung White Allies of Birmingham’s Civil Rights Days and Last Chance for Justice, the story of the team that investigated and prosecuted the 1963 Sixteenth Street church bombing.
David Sher is the founder and publisher of ComebackTown. He’s past Chairman of the Birmingham Regional Chamber of Commerce (BBA), Operation New Birmingham (REV Birmingham), and the City Action Partnership (CAP).
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