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Remember the Moment: 1964 Civil Rights Act Turns 50

Peter Geffen and fellow civil rights worker Mickey Shur with Martin Luther King, Jr.

Remember the Moment: 1964 Civil Rights Act Turns 50

July 1, 2014 in Featured, Jews & Civil Rights, Latest, Uncategorized
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QE2 aug 2002 033Reader Peter Geffen sent in this signed Polaroid of himself (center) and fellow civil rights worker Mickey Shur with Martin Luther King, Jr. outside of the Ebenezer Baptist Church in Atlanta in 1965. Geffen went on to found the Abraham Joshua Heschel School. Shur went on to become the Hillel director of Queens College and the City University of New York.  

 

It was a turning point for America. After decades of struggle, President Lyndon Johnson signed the Civil Rights Act of 1964, ushering in an era of new protections for the civil liberties of all Americans. While imperfect, the Act took the unprecedented step of guaranteeing equal protection under the law and equal voting rights (with the passage of the 14th and 15th Amendments, respectively). The Act resonated for decades, paving the way for future civil rights legislation for women and Americans with disabilities.

The battle for civil rights was won in part by its most visible fighters: the heroic sit-in activists and Freedom Riders who risked it all in the name of a fair and desegregated nation. But courage comes in many forms. The movement also owes its success to the diverse groups that participated in making this moment possible—including Jews. In honor of this historic achievement, Moment is collecting stories of courage and engagement from you, our readers. Here are a few to get the ball rolling:

Reader David Goldstick recalls his experience being touched by the bravery of the Freedom Riders, whom he defended as a young attorney just after the passage of the Civil Rights Act:

“Seven years out of Columbia Law School, I answered the call for volunteers when the Lawyers’ Committee for Civil Rights under Law was asked by The National Council of Churches to send lawyers to Mississippi to defend approximately 1,000 summer volunteers if and when they were arrested.

I arrived in Ruleville, Mississippi July 29, 1964 after flying to Jackson, Mississippi for my two-week tour of duty.

I stayed across the street from the home of Fannie Lou Hamer who took great pleasure in pointing out the bullet holes on her front porch.

For the next two weeks I was rushed by car to court houses all over that section of the state to represent summer volunteers after their arrest. To my amazement I was treated with courtesy and respect by the judges, police and court personnel

I actually won half the cases I tried, and those clients were set free to go back to work on voter registration.

I grew to have enormous respect for the summer volunteers who did not receive the same courtesy and respect that was given to me.

Returning to my wife and small children, I called a number of the parents of the summer volunteers to alleviate their anxieties.

Recently I learned that the Committee for Civil Rights under Law had met with the FBI in early 1964 in an effort to insure that the lawyer volunteers were kept under observation in case of danger.”

Reader Avis D. Miller recalls fighting against housing discrimination as a student, inspired by the plight of her parents, who had faced housing discrimination as Jews:

“When I spoke at my 1962 graduation from Classical High School in Providence, RI, I shocked the audience when I used the opportunity to urge the passage of the then-contentious bill against racial discrimination in housing. The supplement to our yearbook, printed after graduation, featured a photo of me looking very truculent as I delivered the speech. I no longer have a copy of the speech, but the photo was captioned:

‘A DISGR-R-R-ACEFUL TRAVESTY….’ (sic), words I used to refer to the racial discrimination prevalent in housing in Rhode Island at that time.

The issue was close to my heart, because my parents had frequently told me of how difficult it had been for them as Jews when they tried to find housing in 1937, when they were married.

Six years later, on the day Martin Luther King, Jr. was assassinated, I was working at the Richmond, California YWCA with teenage unwed mothers from a very poor neighborhood. As I picked them up in a large Red Cross station wagon on the way to our meeting place at the Y, we listened as the radio described the tragic event in Memphis. I recall the tears of those pregnant girls, some as young as 13. It felt as if each of them had lost a close relative.

The next year we moved from California to DC, choosing to buy a home off upper 16th Street, where Neighbors, Inc. was trying to stabilize the neighborhood in the wake of white flight following the 1968 riots.”

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