I really feel that when we had the marches in Birmingham and were able to
get the civil rights bill—in 1964 it came out, before we went
to Europe—and then when we did the Selma-to-Montgomery march
in March of '65. And in August of '65 we got the voting rights bill. I
really felt that that was a great turning point and that it had great
effect on the American people. And the reason why I say that: I went
into Selma, Alabama, and worked from May, '65, to August getting people
to learn how to write their names. I had opposition with five black
preachers, who didn't want me to teach them to write their names in
cursive writing. And when they wrote their names in cursive writing,
they received a number which said that they could register when the
federal man came down in August. All right, Dr. King sent us in there to
get this done: Ben Mack of Columbia; Bernice Robinson of Charleston;
Asley Johnson, now of Idlewild, Michigan, but then of Monroe, North
Carolina. We went in together. All of them left me; they couldn't take
the foolishness
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and on the fifth day I was able to get it done, and I got the teachers
of Selma to work in their kitchens and in various offices to teach these
people to write. And when they learned to write their names, they had to
go uptown to the courthouse and demonstrate that they could write their
name. And then they received a number. And in August of that year we had
7,002 persons ready to write their names, and we got that many voters.
In 1966 on May the third, I went into Camden, Alabama, and down into
Anamanee and another little town down there, and it was election time.
And the federal examiner was with us, and he pulled a seat for a black
girl to sit down and a white girl to sit beside her. Both of them, hands
shook. And after their hands shook, they finally got to the place where
they could put the names on the books of the people who came to register
to vote. But here comes a white farmer. "Who ever heard tell of
voting by the ABC's?" Because over the top of those windows,
they had you vote according to the last name, whether it's A, B, or C.
He was accustomed to black people standing back until white people were
served, and that thing worried him, but he had to do it. And so they
registered in that fashion. One of the fellows we were teaching in
Anamanee went up to the bank in Camden, and the man took the pen and
said, "I'll make the X." He said, "You don't
have to make the X for me, because I can write my own name." He
says, "My God, them niggers done learned to write their
names."