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10.15.2021

Happy 92nd Birthday to Dr. Charles V. Hamilton Author of Black Power and Icon of the Black Power Movement Today, October 15, 2021


By Gloria DULAN-Wilson

Hello All:

DOC Hamilton with (l-r) Anthony Montiero, Dwight Murph,Joe Williams, Me 

at the 59th Anniversary Celebration of his book BLACK POWER, Coluumbia U, NYC 2016
 

 

Today, October 15, 2021 is the Birthday of Dr.Charles V. Hamilton, political genius, former general counsel to SNCC (Student Non-Violent Coordinating Committee to those who are historically challenged);  Doc Hamilton Co-Authored BLACK POWER, along with Stokely Carmichael/ KwameTure.  The book was entirely researched and written on Lincoln's campus, using interns, and experts who would come to the campus to document research and concepts.  

He was the iconic head of Lincoln University's Political Science Department Black in the Day - His dynamism was legendary, and in our eyes our own personal SuperMan - he was always impeccably dressed; could teach Black history and politics in a classroom filled with students waiting to get the latest update on the issues in the racist south, during a post Kennedy/Malcolm X Assassination America one minute; and at the same time be jumping on a jet, flying into Mississippi (goddamn) to rescue civil rights activists and SNCC members from certain death after having been arrested for standing up for the rights of Black people, and have that ever present distinguished pipe with him.  Doc Hamilton put the "C" in Cool!! And remember, Black then, we had no cellphones, no computers, no internet, it was just basic one one one and clandestine communication. 

It was a privilege to be in his class.  Of course, as a Co-Ed, I was totally, but respectfully, smitten by this Fine Black Man, who made smoking a pipe look like a work of art.  He could debate you on anything without getting rattled or upset; but took great pride in the fact

that his students used their critical thinking to solve the problems of the world from a BLACK perspective.  He was the catalyst that brought African and African American students together to begin to take on the challenges of liberating Africa. 

When I was a student at Lincoln University in the 60s, along with my fellow activist brothers - Sam Anderson, Anthony Montiero, Paul Moore, Carl Owolowo Johnson, Dwight Murph, and others Lincoln U was  Black Power Central - with such Black Luminaries as Stokely Carmichael, H. Rapp Brown, Ralph Featherstone, Alfred Moleah, and others coming to meet with him and strategize on a regular basis, the next plan of action for the revolution.

It was Doc Hamilton who brought Stokely Carmichael to Lincoln University's Mary Dodd Brown Chapel - named in honor of the assassinated president Lincoln's widow - to first enunciate BLACK POWER in November, 1966 - before 600+ enthralled Black students.  We heard for the first time BLACK IS BEAUTIFUL - AND IT IS BEAUTIFUL TO BE BLACK!  Stokely laid it all out for us - loving our hair, our skin tone, our colors, or rhythm, our culture, our heritage, our MOTHERLAND - It was Doc Hamilton who made that happen - and sit back and watch proudly as we resonated to the feeling of being legitimized through self love and self acceptance.

It was Doc Hamilton who stood with the students and guarded the grounds of Lincoln University when the racist KKK threatened to come on campus and burn it down.  He was armed to the teeth, as were several of our other brothers, and prepared to make them regret any incursion on our sacred grounds.  Apparently they got the message - while they burned a cross a few miles down the road - none of them crossed Lincoln's boundaries.  

As students we loved Doc Hamilton and his brilliant and lovely wife, Dona - we couldn't get enough of him.  He stood between those who were still currying favor from caucasoids, and those of us who embraced our Blackness worked to help others to do the same.  Doc Hamilton was and is the TRUTH!

There were times when we were around him and it literally felt like we were on Holy ground.  Our African Brothers learned so much from him, took that knowledge back home, and began to work to bring about changes in their own counties.  Doc Hamilton has that effect on us - he did then, and still does now.  

In 87 we gave him a reception in New York, during his tenure at Columbia University - just to make sure that he know that this was more than respect - this was love.  

 


 

Today he is 92 years old.  He was honored this past spring at Lincoln University's Commencement - and was just as much on fire as we was Black in the Day.  I doubt that there is any one of my classmates who did not have a Doc Hamilton Story or Doc Hamilton Memory.  And No doubt the love we had for him then is just as strong today.

So....

 

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO DR. CHARLES VERNON HAMILTON 

   I/WE SALUTE YOU AND LOVE YOU - NOW AND ALWAYS 

  AT 92 YOU ARE STILL A FINE BLACK MAN

STAY BLESSED &

ECLECTICALLY BLACK 

Gloria DULAN-Wilson 

NOW THAT YOU KNOW

WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT?


 

Gloria DULAN-Wilson - LU'67


 

 

 

 

 

 

5.23.2021

BREAKING NEWS: DR. CHARLES V. HAMILTON, Author of BLACK POWER - To Be Honored at Lincoln University's 162 Commencement, May 23

By Gloria DULAN-Wilson
 
 
Dear Dr. Hamilton:

I am so happy they are finally giving you the recognition you have deserved for eons.  It's long overdue - but I'm glad you're here to receive it.

Unfortunately I won't be able to be there to see you receive the honor in person - but I'll definitely be watching it via modern technology.  I tried to convince my physician that I wouldn't do anything "dangerous," but he put his medical foot down on my plans (SMH).

I just found out that you returned to our side of the planet.  How wonderful!!  Of course, knowing you, you've been integrally involved with whatever is going on.  How could you not!  It's who you are!  What I find so totally remarkable is that you are still a Fine Black Man at the age of 92.  You had to know that most of us co-eds at Lincoln had a major crush on you.  And still do, by the way. 

I love the fact that you are our own personal LIVING LEGEND - and no one has come close since. You taught us so much Black in the Day at LU.  Ask anyone from our class (66 through 69) and we'll  each have at least 10 Doc Hamilton stories to tell - with  fondness and LOVE - if not more.

I know you'll be pleased with the way we were able to defend and retain our own homegrown LU Grad and President, Dr. Brenda Allen - straight out of the Doc Hamiltonian methodology, coupled with the time honored Lincoln Spirit.  She's an absolutely amazing lady.

Below is an "edited" copy of the letter I originally sent in support of your receiving our full honors.   Sam Anderson thought it was worthy of publication.  No doubt they have the original version - the one below is slightly edited - but no less true.

Please read it at your leisure -

Again, much love and congratulations on this wonderful accolade.

Stay Blessed &
ECLECTICALLY BLACK
Gloria DULAN-Wilson LU EMERITA '67 
 
PS: I generally write in Crimson in honor of my Sorority, Delta Sigma Theta; but it can also be because of your Fraternity, Kappa Alpha Psi



By Gloria DULAN-Wilson

Originally submitted on November 6, 2019.  This would have happened in 2020 - but, as we all know, the COVID-19,  intervened.

Hello All:

I almost want to say it's about time, but I won't. 
I'm responding to Carol Black's request for notes on Doc Hamilton's worthiness to receive an honorary Doctorate from Lincoln U. 

These are my notes and my thoughts - from the heart:

There's a peculiar magic about Lincoln University, that has been part of its heritage since its inception in 1854:  We either attract greatness or transform  fledglings into greatness. And that has been our M.O. for 165 years!

We are the only HBCU that gave Africa  two (2) Black presidents.
We are the only HBCU that produced a Supreme Court Justice. 
We gave the world the Poet Laureate Langston Hughes, Gil Scott-Heron, Cab Calloway, among others

But one of the unsung heroes who really put Lincoln on the map in the 60s and 70s, during the emergence of Black pride and Black power, was Professor Charles V. Hamilton, who at the time served as the Chairman of Lincoln's Political Science Department.

Simultaneously, he served as legal counsel for The Student NonViolent Coordinating Committee - SNCC - an organization comprised of Black students across the US, who came together to fight and eradicate racism, discrimination, segregation through peaceful, nonviolent means.  SNCC's Chair at the time was Stokley Carmichael. 

These were heady times in the 60s.  The March on Washington was held in August 1963.  There Kennedy was assassinated in that same year.  Many Black icons and activists - and innocents - were being executed, primarily in the South.  There was an unauthorized war in Viet Nam and young Black men were being sent there to fight it. 

Interestingly enough Lincoln was an all Black University, whose  white president  - Dr. Marvin Wachman -  was current on, and concered about,  issues that affected Black people at that time.  Drs. Hamilton and Wachman met at a conference in Philadelphia while Hamilton was teaching at Rutgers.  After having had an intense conversation on the future of Civil Rights actiivism, Wachman liked him so much he offered him the opportunity to come to Lincoln as chair of the Political Science Department.  At the  time Lincoln only had 600 students - all male.  Initially Hamilton turned it down - but Wachman gave him the same lineage of Lincoln I just shared with you - and it was a lock!   He finally agreed!

So in the Fall of 1964, Hamilton and his family - Dona, his wife, two daughters, arrived at Lincoln University - all male, wild, but budding geniuses - geniuses whose minds he could challenge and encourage to dig deeper.

Hamilton's ties with SNCC and Stokely Carmichael fired our imaginations.  Whenever anything went wrong in the south - Mississippi, Alabama, North or South Carolina, Georgia, Florida - Hamilton was on the next jet to represent SNCC members and save them from lynching, incarceration and a host of injustices that were routinely being visited on our valiant Brothers and Sisters.

Hamilton was Charismatic - which surely must have baffled the southern racists, because he always emerged victorious.  And when he returned to Lincoln, practically everybody cut class to come hear the HAMILTON REPORT on what was going on in the south. 

HE WAS/IS OUR OWN PERSONAL SUPER HERO!

Doc Hamilton resides in Chicago - he is still as erudite as ever.  He is still one of my personal heroes.  Hamiltonian Politics, as we called it at Lincoln in the 60s, was comprehensive, savvy, effective - Hamilton has informed and been consulted my Congressmen and women, presidential candiates, and others who know his reputation. President Obama audited his classes!!

Doc (as we lovingly called him) and his wife Dona penned the excellent, in depth bio and analysis entitled, "Adam Clayton Powell, Jr.  The Political Biography of an American Dilemma."  It was so well received they were interviewed on several news and talk shows.  It still stands as the single most comprehensive coverage of Powell's impact on Black (and white) American politics.

Below is one of my blog posts on Doc Hamilton as well as some excerpts from various articles over the past 10 years. 

Doc also travels back and forth between Chicago and South Africa - his first love - and maintains active communication with African leaders in several countries - friendships forged during his tenure at Lincoln University.

I fully believe that Doc Hamilton is more than worthy of an honorary Doctorate from Lincoln University.  I think we would be remiss in not doing so.  I also think there should be a building and a wing dedicated to him to house his papers - especially the papers from Black power.  He is our CHARLES V. HAMILTON.
Sincerely and loving submitted
Stay Blessed &
ECLECTICALLY BLACK
Gloria DULAN-Wilson - Emerita LU '67


ECLECTICALLY BLACK NEWS BLOG

https://gloria-dulan-wilson.blogspot.com/2016/10/black-power-at-50-dr-charles-v-hamilton.html


THE FOLLOWING ARE NOTES AND STATEMENTS FROM A VARIETY OF ARTICLES I'VE WRITTEN OVER THE YEARS WHERE I MENTION DOC HAMILTON AND HIS HISTORICAL SIGNIFICANCE

The 60s was the Civil Rights Era, but, more importantly, it was the beginning of BLACK POWER - and our class of 1967 was the Black Power Class - thanks to Doc Hamilton and Carmichael.

We are the BLACK POWER CLASS - Before the world even knew what BLACK POWER was about!!!

We are the beginning of the wearing of naturals and African clothes.  We are the ones who met with Stokeley Carmichael and Doc Hamilton as they planned the next SNCC strategies. We gave asylum to our African freedom fighting brothers from South Africa, Mozambique, Angola, the Congo, as well as classmates to those brothers from newly liberated African countries such as Kenya, Nigeria, Ghana, Guinea, Mali, Tanzania, Uganda - as you can see, I love bragging about Lincoln University.  

I have always felt that I was in a privileged space at Lincoln.   Especially having the opportunity to study political science under Dr. Charles V. Hamilton - legal counsel for SNCC, and one of the finest and most dynamic Black men on the planet - then and now.   He was not only the most dynamic personage on the campus, but he walked his talk - often having to go to Mississippi and other areas to rescue members of SNCC from white racists - a bold move when you consider that this Black man routinely laid his life on the line to cross into the south to defend our Black heroes from racist white judges, jailers and policemen.  The entire campus would turn out for the "Hamilton Report," when he returned, updating us on the things that happened during his foray into the belly of the beast.


THE GREAT DR CHARLES V. HAMILTON 
































 
 
 
Our Iconic professor went on to head Columbia University's International Political Science Department, but never forgot his early days at Lincoln.  And we have never forgotten him.  He just celebrate his 90th birthday on Thursday, October 19, 2019 still as active as ever.  


STOKELY CARMICHAEL - KWAME TOURE`

The other highpoint of my Lincoln life was Stokely Carmichael and H. Rapp Brown coming to Lincoln to consult and collaborate with Doc Hamilton on strategies during the high point of the Civil Rights Movement. But the icing on the cake was when Stokely came to Lincoln in October, 1966 to enunciate the tenets of BLACK POWER at Mary Dodd Brown Chapel - to a packed audience.  It was the first time we had heard the statement 'BLACK IS BEAUTIFUL!"  and the statement BLACK POWER! We left that assemblage feeling totally empowered.

The following summer Dr. Hamilton and Stokely Carmichael wrote and published the definitive book BLACK POWER.  All the research was conducted on Lincoln's campus, utilizing Lincoln University students as interns to help with the research, BLACK POWER was the first ever book of its kind to do a definitive, in depth analysis of Black power and its impact and meaning to Black people - this is the 50th anniversary of it's publication and the book has been translated into at least 50 languages and circulated around the world.    More importantly, it's even more relevant today as the day it was published.

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Lincoln University was also the first Black college to offer a full complement of African studies, as well as Swahili language classes; African cosmology classes, and movies originating from Africa written and produced by Africans. We read Franz Fanon, Cheik Anta Diop, Chinua Achebe, Leopold Sedor Senghor, Kwame Nkrumah's principles; along with WEB DuBois, Carter G. Woodson, Lerone Bennett, E. Franklin Frazier. You name it we had it at the Vail Memorial Library. If it was Black we had read it, were reading it, discussing it, throwing in our own theories to boot. You could actually get a degree in African studies long before it was popular in the rest of the Black schools. Even Albert Einstein loved Lincoln University, and left a legacy to our campus (that was long before we arrived, of course).  Hamilton was familiar with and conversant on their philosophies and integrated it into his Political Science curriculum - so that we had the full spectrum of what it meant to wield political power in a positive, pragmatic manner. 

Lincoln University's Sociology Department, headed by Lawrence“Shabby” Foster, was the only Black college that relied primarily on texts written by Black sociologists Goode and Hat. It was the mainstay of our department. From it we learned the socio-psychological effects of racism, and how it impacted our child rearing practices.

Hamilton is also a hero - he stood for the students on campus when the KKK had the audacity to threaten to burn it down - to the point of securing the perimeter of the campus with a few, well armed and valiant classmates.  In 1966, we were the students who fought off the KKK with real guns when they burned a cross across from our campus. We posted guards at every entry, and made it known that they could come at their own risk. They threatened but never crossed onto Lincoln Soil. In the 150+ years of our existence, they have not yet laid set foot on our campus.  Hamilton patroled the campus and checked in with students to make sure they were safe.

We were the students who had none other than the great Charles V. Hamilton, head of our Political Science Department, as our mentor. He was legal counsel for SNCC (the Student Nonviolent Coordinating Committee). Students would cut classes and sit in on his class to learn of their latest status and exploits. We were the campus where Stokely Carmichael and H. Rap Brown and other Black leaders would come to formulate strategies for liberation. Dr. Hamilton co-authored “Black Power” along with Stokely Carmichael, on our campus.

Dr. Charles V. Hamilton - Legal Council for SNCC, Chair of the Political Science Department, and later head of Columbia University's International Politics division, was both my mentor and my idol (yes, you guessed it, I have a thing for Smart Fine Black Men).  SNCC used to have strategy meetings at the campus - wow,  sitting with Stokely Carmichael and H. Rapp Brown in person!!!  We were the only Black college to offer asylum to African refugees from non-independent African countries - such as South Africa, Lesotho, Namibia (Southwest Africa) Congo Brazzaville and Kinshasha, Zimbabwe (Rhodesia),  Angola and Mozambique - as well as attending classes with brothers from all over the continent of Africa - Ghana, Guinea, Nigeria, Ivory Coast, Kenya, Uganda, Tanzania (Tanganiyika and Madagascar), Senegal, Egypt, Ethiopia, Somalia, Eritrea,  Liberia, Algeria, Guinea Bissau, Sudan, as well as the Caribbean - Bermuda, Barbados, Trinidad, the Bahamas, and Jamaica; one student from China, and several Jewish classmates as well. (c)gloriadulanwilson

Charles V. Hamilton and Stokely Carmichael were the first to use the term "institutional racism" : 

"Institutional racism (also known as systemic racism) is a form of racism expressed in the practice of social and political institutions. It is reflected in disparities regarding wealth, income, criminal justice, employment, housing, health care, political power and education, among other factors.

The term "institutional racism" was coined and first used in 1967 by Stokely Carmichael (later known as Kwame Ture) and Charles V. Hamilton in Black Power: The Politics of Liberation.[1] Carmichael and Hamilton wrote that while individual racism is often identifiable because of its overt nature, institutional racism is less perceptible because of its "less overt, far more subtle" nature. Institutional racism "originates in the operation of established and respected forces in the society, and thus receives far less public condemnation than [individual racism]".[2] They gave examples."   WIKIPEDIA

Congratulations on your latest citation:



Professor

Charles Vernon Hamilton

Columbia University
Political scientist; Educator
Area
Social and Behavioral Sciences
Specialty
Political Science
Member Since
1993
April 21, 2021

Charles V. Hamilton is the Wallace S. Sayre Professor Emeritus of Government at Columbia University. One of the first African Americans to hold an endowed chair at an Ivy League university, Hamilton focused his research on urban politics and the Civil Rights movement. His most famous book, which was a best-seller, was co-authored with Stokely Carmichael-Black Power: The Politics of Liberation in America (1967). This book transformed Hamilton into a high-profile public intellectual. Another important book was his Adam Clayton Powell Jr.: The Political Biography of an American Dilemma (1991). Hamilton is a member of the Council on Foreign Relations.



NOW THAT YOU KNOW

WHAT ARE YOU GOING TO DO ABOUT IT?

Stay Blessed &

ECLECTICALLY BLACK 

Gloria DULAN-Wilson





8.20.2015

Julian Bond Makes his transition to Ancestor/Angel, Leaving a Legacy for Us to Carry On

By Gloria Dulan-Wilson

Hello All:


It's taken me a few days to deal with the passing of Julian Bond.  What a great brother!  What a great Black Man!  What a Fine Black Man!  What a legend!  Julian definitely was a chip off the old Bond block, many would say.

SUAVE AS EVER, THE LATE GREAT JULIAN BOND AT THE NAACP 106TH NATIONAL CONVENTION JULY 2015

Julian Bond discussing the newly published book: BLACK LEADERS ON LEADERSHIP

He definitely had his dad's DNA for activism, leadership; making a critical difference in the world was his mantra.  And what a difference he made.  

I guess it would be easy to look up his record in Google - but I'm going to ask that you also check him out among the many Black writers and activists who had the honor and pleasure of working with this great Black man - and not get your history third hand.

Julian Bond and Gloria Dulan-Wilson at NAACP 106 Convention in Philadelphia, PA July 2015

There's far to much about Julian Bond of a personal and personable nature to be captured in an internet piece - or via a remote obituary.  There are people who worked side by side with this great brother who "could tell you stories about how he" stood up to racists, oppression, rumor, insinuation - and faced life threatening situations head on.  

By the time I actually met the great Julian Bond in the flesh, he was already a legend among the Black Power and Civil Rights Activists.  Of course, it didn't hurt that he was exceptionally handsome, articulate, knowledgeable, and charismatic.  It was all part of his legend, and charm.

But the fact that he was down to earth, cordial, generous, courageous - the stuff that heroes are made of, those are things that, if you're lucky and blessed, you have to experience for yourself.  And thanks be to God, I was blessed to do so.

I had peeked at Julian Bond at NAACP rallies, but didn't dare to get any closer than that.  He was a celebrity, surrounded by folks who hang with celebrities.  He was on an important mission, so I, who was still wet behind the ears, didn't have enough of significance to contribute to a conversation with him.

It wasn't until I had graduated from Lincoln University, where his Dad, the great Horace Mann Bond, had once been president; and was Director of Student Activities at City University of NY, that I actually first met Julian.  He was taping an interview with Ellis Haislip on WNET Chanel 13 - the first in a series of Black History programs.  I had found out he was taping, and had been invited by friend/producer, Marlayna Franklin, to "sit quietly and watch."  Which I did.  But I also brought my daughter, Kira, who at the time was two years old, so she could be exposed to Black History in the making.  And she was dutifully quiet as well.

After the taping, I got to shake his hand, tell him how much I admired him - I must have babbled on like a teenager - but this was my hero, Julian Bond - in the flesh!!!  (By the way, if I forgot to say it, "Thank you Marlayna!" I am forever grateful).  He couldn't help but notice that Kira had been there the entire time, but had not disrupted the taping, and complimented her for being so smart.  (Kira never remembers this, though I've told this story a million times).  He picked her up and gave her a hug.  As we were leaving the studios to head back to Harlem, he offered us a ride in the car that had been hired to pick him up, and dropped us off at my apartment on Morningside Ave., and 122nd Street.  

We talked about Black history, and it was then that he told me that he had been a Lincoln brat; that his nickname was "Stinky," and that he used to get into all kinds of fracas on the campus.  He expressed the fact that Lincoln would always be his home, even though his Dad moved to another university.  He complimented me on being one of the first coeds - and asked how I liked being surrounded by all those men.   The year was 1968.  I had graduated from Lincoln University in 1967. 

It was a memorable conversation - at least to me.  I don't know how much of it he retained, considering the full life he's led since then.  

My second encounter was while serving as counselor of the SEEK Program at Brooklyn College, in 1971.  Julian had been invited to speak at Brooklyn College, however, not by the African American students of the SEEK program, but by the administration - which happened to have been hostile to the Black students on the campus.  An issue of which I sure he was unaware.  They were trying to feign solidarity without actually practicing it.  In fact, none of the SEEK students were invited to hear him speak.  So I politely brought about 30 of them into the auditorium.  The administration could not eject them in front of Bond, so they let them stay.  After his speech, when they thought they were going to surround him, I managed to let it be known that I was in the audience, and he invited me to join them at the reception.  Of course they were none too pleased - especially since I rode in the limo with Julian, instead of taking a taxi and meeting them there.  I don't think they ever forgave me.  Oh well!

Those are the two stories upon which I hinge my friendship and reverence for Julian Bond.  Of course, from that point on, he rose in the ranks of the NAACP, and in the hearts and minds of millions of Black people world wide.  We ran in concentric circles.  There was always a warm greeting, and once in a while, an opportunity to catch up on events and issues.

When the NAACP celebrated it's 100th Anniversary in New York City, he engaged me in a conversation about how remarkable it was to be here to see this come to pass.  He looked younger than ever, and was as energetic as he had been Black in the day.  He was concerned, as always, about the participation of the youth in the future of the organization.  I was dazzled by the fact that he remembered me; as much as I was by the fact that he was still so vibrant and active.  



Our most recent, and last, encounter was just a scant 30 days ago at the NAACP's 106th  Convention, in Philadelphia, PA.  I was so happy to see him - and, as always, he was energetic, debonair, handsome.  I mentioned that we had known each other off and on for nearly fifty years, but I had never had a photo taken with him.  I was always taking photos of him.  He actually asked about my daughter - you could have knocked me over with a feather that he even remembered I had a daughter.  I responded that she was well, happily married with two handsome sons, living in Virginia.  I also told him she remembered nothing of his picking her up - but then, she was only two at the time.  

I mentioned that the Alumni Association of Lincoln University was considering a crowd fundraiser to renovate the Bond house and dedicate it as a welcome center in the name of his father, Horace Mann Bond.  He was so enthusiastic he asked me to keep him in the loop about the progress.  

His wife graciously took several shots of us together.  And since I didn't look any better than the first shot, and he was looking more and more youthful, I thanked her for being so gracious.  He invited me to a workshop he was holding at the exhibit hall, and a video that was being shown later that evening on Julius Rosenwald.  Of course I said "yes" to both, and then politely left him to his fan club that was beginning to line up behind me.   

Julian had participated in an impromptu panel discussion in the exhibit hall during the NAACP convention with two other panelists - most convention goers weren't even aware it was taking place.  It was so information rich, it should have been presented to a much wider audience; however it was a privilege to have been invited and involved.

The following is an excerpt from the last time I had the privilege of covering the great Julian Bond - it took place at the NAACP 106th National Convention, in Philadelphia, PA July 12, 2015 - 5:30PM:

Frankie Darcel of WDAS-FM hosted the event,  which featured two authors, Jean Love Kush, who wrote "ENDAGERED;" and Erick Boyle, Esq, who wrote "HOW TO DEAL WITH THE POLICE: A BLACK MAN'S SURVIVAL GUIDE," along with Julian and Phyllis Loeffler, who co-wrote a book entitled, "BLACKS IN LEADERSHIP."  And I'm sad to say that I didn't get an autographed copy.   

Phyllis Loeffler and Julian Bond were co-directors of a 15 year project at the University of Virginia, where they invited distinguished African American leaders to the University; conducted video taped aural interviews with them, and the book, BLACK LEADERS ON LEADERSHIP is a compilation of the 51 interviews.  

Julian stated, "The book really tells how these people became the people they are.  I know you've often seen some one that you admire, some figure that you think is great, someone you'd like to emulate; and you wonder how did this person - Johnny or Mary, or Susie or Frank, how did they get to be the person they are.  Well, we had the rare chance that few people have, to make these people sit down before a camera and answer our question: "HOW DID YOU BECOME THE PERSON THAT YOU ARE TODAY?"  And many of them opened up.  Many of them told things about themselves I think they probably wouldn't have told in other circumstances.  If you buy the book, you get a chance through electronic technology to find the things that they told us, to find out how they became the person they are," he concluded.  

On the subject of Black Lives Matter, Frankie Darcel asked, if they matter so much, why don't they matter to Black people.  To which Julian responded, "This was brought up yesterday, the issue of Black on Black crime in America; if we're killing ourselves, what right do we have to complain about other people killing us.  And I think she's absolutely right - that this is a condition that we need to take a hold of.  And I don't think we do as much about it as we ought to do, or could do; because we certainly -- I was reading about a person who was part of the gun lobby - she was a Black female.  But I was surprised to learn about it - when we actually need to have hundreds and hundreds lobbying to get guns out of our community.  Why am I surprised that she's doing it?  And I'm not sure I have an answer to that."

In response to the use of the "N" word a as an indication of systemic self hatred on the part of Blacks, and whether or not education and parental training would modify that behavior, Julian responded:  "It seems to me that what we're really talking about is individual responsibility for behavior.  And if we don't adopt some individual responsibility for behavior and the language - but the behavior primarily; I don't think we're going to get anyplace.  We're not going to progress."

Frankie Darcel really voiced what so many of us felt, when she stated in reference to Julian:  "And clearly, with the contributions that have lived a lifetime, and that have led the fight for all of us to be here, even today, thank you for being with us today, we applaud you for all of your commitments, leadership, civil rights, and what you've given us not only professionally, but what you've given us personally as well, please welcome, as he gives his closing comments, NAACP Chairman Emeritus, Mr. Julian Bond.  Please give him a warm welcome to be here.  Just the legacy of what you have accomplished - Thank You! Thank You! Thank You!  And our children's children's children thank you!"

Julian responded, "There are a couple of things I want to say.  I want to repeat what Phyllis said, that she has produced, and that I created, the interviews that are in the book; she created a guide that anyone can read, and find out what Joe, what Sue, what Sally, what Frank, what Billy - people whose names re more familiar than these, and find out why these people succeeded the way they did.  And there may be some models you can follow yourself; maybe some things you can learn yourself, how others behave, and how you can do the same.  I want to mention something to you that really may not seem to have much interest to people who are talking about how Black lives matter - tomorrow night, in this building, at 8:00PM, in the Convention  Center, in room 108, there will be a movie shown, called ROSENWALD.   How many of you know who Julius Rosenwald was?  (of course yours truly was one of six who raised her hand - that's because I posted an article on him in my blog in 2014).  How many of you know that Julius Rosenwald built 5,320 schools for Black children?  If you don't want to find out why a white man (actually he was Jewish) would build 5,000 schools for Black children, don't come to the movie.  I know you want to know now; you want to learn about it now, you're curious; so tomorrow night, eight o'clock, room 108 A & B; come see the movie.  You'll be crying, you'll be laughing; you'll have a good time."  

Subsequent to the panel, I spoke with Julian and informed him that I had done an article on Booker T. Washington and Julius Rosenwald - and, on his request, sent him a personalized copy of the Blog Post.  

The absolute last time I saw him was at the screening of ROSENWALD.  He thanked me for the post, and for coming to review the video.  And I, of course, thanked him for continuing to be the great man and the guiding light he's always been.  Of course you know I got my parting hugs.

I would say rest well Julian, but this is a brother who is as tireless with the ancestors as he was with us, and he's probably coordinating things with his fellow Ancestor/Angels even as we speak.

My condolences to his wife Pamela, his brother James "Zeke" Bond, and his sister Jane, and his children; as well as to all who had the pleasure and privilege of serving and working with him through his illustrious career as a leader, activist, educator.  





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12.09.2014

My Memories of Marion Barry

By Gloria Dulan-Wilson

Hello All:

I've been dealing with Marion Barry's passing since the day the news flashed on my computer in big glaring letters:  "Marion Barry former DC Mayor, Dead at 78"  - I heard myself say, "Marion?  Oh no!!"



Marion Barry, DC Mayor for Life

It's kind of hard to think of Marion no longer being on this side of earth; of his having passed on - some people have, to my mind, a kind of immortality.  That, to me, was Marion - nothing phased him.  He was built for challenge and triumph.  Life threw a lot of challenges at him, but he gave as good as he got.

I remember first meeting Marion in 1985 - it was the first year I covered the Congressional Black Caucus.  It was a brief meeting - I introduced myself to him because he had been married to my former Hampton Institute (it was "Institute" before it became university) classmate Effie Slaughter. 

In addition to Marion being the mayor of Washington, DC, he had been a hero and legend to us as the former Black Power leader with SNCC - his leadership and bravery were legendary.  Not to mention the fact that he was a Fine Black Man - most of us couldn't believe that he and Effie were married, because Effie, at the time we knew her, was extremely bourgeois (in a good way, folks) and reserved, and wanted absolutely nothing to do with the Movement.   I had many a debate at Hampton with Effie Black in the day about Civil Rights.  Black Power hadn't even been enunciated at the time.  It was enough that she didn't support sit ins, marches and demonstrations at the time that we were student activists.  When I heard from former classmates that she had married Marion, it was an absolute shock!

EFFI SLAUGHTER-BARRY & MARION BARRY IN HAPPIER DAYS

So, I definitely wanted to meet the brother who turned Effie Slaughter around, got her to wearing her hair in the natural style, and becoming an exponent for Black womanhood. He would always brag, "I pulled Effi!" (she dropped the final "e" on her name after they were married).  "I couldn't let that beautiful woman out of my life."  He always spoke of her with love and respect.  And he absolutely adored and was very proud of their son, Chris. 

He was always positive, powerful, outgoing, and totally aware everything around him - even though he could be totally focused on you and what you were saying.  By the time I met Marion in 1985, he had been mayor for six years and already begun to have a major impact on the neglected neighborhoods in DC - building business centers, expanding educational programs.  It was Marion who made it possible for Black merchants to be a part of the lucrative Congressional Black Caucus's yearly event that spread millions every year during their week-long Annual Legislative Caucus Weekend.  According to Marion it made no sense for thousands of Black businesses and elected officials to come to DC, spend millions of dollars, and the Black community not benefit from it.

It was because of Marion that the Caucus held at least one breakfast reception  and a forum at Howard University - something, by the way,  that has not been done by any of the mayors elected since his terms in office.   Marion's vision for DC was one where Black business would thrive and grow - and he had begun making inroads into various communities that were strongholds of poverty - constructing business centers and venues that would either hire or be headed by local Black residents.

This didn't set too well with some of the political figures - and they targeted Effi on many occasions as a way to slow Marion down.  Not having any training in the realm of political sharkdom, Effi was often put through the ringer for the smallest of issues.  She didn't have the thick skin Marion had, and it sometime frazzled her.  {It was ironic in a way - when Effi returned to Hampton to teach, it was my son, Rais Wilson's freshman year.  He had her as his teacher.  He had heard so much about Effi and Marion, that made sure she knew he was my son - of course she regaled him with all my misadventures at Hampton.}

Marion always managed to be anywhere there was any kind of Black forum going on - I would run into him in New York on  a regular basis, where he would either come to speak or just be there as a participant.  His support of other Black leaders, such as Revs. Jesse Jackson and Al Sharpton, was widely known.  There were many DC political figures who were leary of his Black Power background, and wanted him to be a more conventional mayor.  And there were those who resented the fact that he would hold up approval of appropriations until they agreed to also put something in the Black community as well.  But he always said that Adam Clayton Powell was one of his heroes - he wanted to have as much of an impact on DC as Powell had in Congress.  He came pretty close.

It was clear that the hostile powers that be were out to get Marion - with that obvious, thinly veiled entrapment plot hatched by the FBI and played out ad infinitum on TV, with them standing behind the door while the female tried on several occasions to entice him into smoking a laced joint - it looked like something out of a Saturday Night Live comedy skit - the whole Black world saw it for what it was - trying to destroy an icon - nothing new or unusual about it - and while the meanstream media had a field day, Black people rallied to Marion's side.  The more they hyped that bare puff on camera, the more angry and determined Black people were to make sure that it would not stand.

I guess the only people surprised that Marion Barry was re-elected Mayor of Washington DC by a wide margin were all the white folks - But no one Black was surprised, upset, or dismayed.  Marion Barry loved Washington, DC.  He loved Black people - he had demonstrated it time and time again.  His love was genuine - and ever expanding.  He was committed to Black people, and used his life to demonstrate his dedication.

In 1995, the year after Nelson Mandela was freed, South Africa sent a delegation of African business men and women to DC to learn how to from Black Americans how to do business.  Marion was happy to receive them, but told them he was somewhat embarrassed because there were still so few Black Americans in successful businesses that would be of any benefit to the development and economic empowerment of South Africa.  He was still trying to make it possible to expand Black business ownership in DC himself.  

After Marion's term as mayor was completed, many conjectured that he might at last retire - after all, he'd done enough, what else was left.  But when he threw his hat in the ring to represent Ward 8, no one was really surprised, except for his detractors.  He generally paid them little mind - or not in a way that most people would notice.    

In or out of office, he was always involved with the people of DC.  I remember when he was first diagnosed with prostate cancer, I asked him why he didn't retire a bit and take it easy for a while.  He actually promised to do so - of course that never happened - ten years later he was still going strong.

The great thing about Marion was that he loved people, was approachable, didn't get "the vapors" because he had been mayor, and didn't resent others who were in office after him - though there were some who definitely tried to side step him.  He proved to be so unstoppable, that many gave up predicting what he would do next.


MARION BARRY
The last two times I saw Marion was in July 2013, when I was in DC for Delta Sigma Theta's 100th Anniversary Centennial Celebration - he teased me about painting DC Red; and at the 2013 Congressional Black Caucus.  I remember saying, "Marion, I was just looking for you," in a joking manner.  And his face went serious for a moment, as he responded, "For what?"  That's when I realized that the detractors and right wingnuts hadn't let up, but were an ever present negative factor in his life on a daily basis.

My response was, "To give you hug, and let you know I was thinking about you - glad to see you."  He started laughing and said, "You're probably the only person I know who doesn't want something from me."  I laughed and said, "Well, at least not today."  

That was our last conversation.  

It's interesting the little things you remember about a person.  Smiles, crinkles around the eyes, warm hand shakes.  Congenial attitude - 

That was Marion Barry - the People's Mayor.  Hopefully the new mayor will take a bit of what he's done and expand on it.  There's still a lot of unfinished business - but he definitely paved the way.

He will always be loved and always remembered with gratitude, reverence and respect.

Rest In Peace, Brother Mayor Ancestor/Angel Marion Barry.

Stay Blessed & 
ECLECTICALLY BLACK
Gloria Dulan-Wilson











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