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                <head>Interview with Virginia Foster Durr, October 16, 1975. Interview G-0023-3.</head>
                <byline>Conducted by Sue Thrasher</byline>
                <note type="deposit" anchored="no">
                    <p>Transcript on deposit at The Southern Historical Collection, The Louis Round
                        Wilson Library</p>
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                <note type="citation" anchored="no">
                    <p>Citation of this interview should be as follows: <lb/>“Interview G-0023-3, in
                        the Southern Oral History Program Collection #4007, <lb/>Southern Historical
                        Collection, The Wilson Library, <lb/>University of North Carolina at Chapel
                        Hill”</p>
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                <note type="copyright" anchored="no">Copyright © 2008 The University of North
                    Carolina</note>
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            <div1 type="abstract">
                <head>Abstract</head>
                <p>This is the final interview in a series of three. Since the previous session,
                    Clifford Durr had died, making the interview feel very different. Virginia
                    wanders several times and remarks how he always managed to pull her thoughts
                    back on track. The interview begins with stories from Clifford&#x0027;s time
                    with the Reconstruction Finance Commission. While there, he encountered the
                    wealthy men from Alabama who had refused to offer him respect, revealing the
                    role of family connections in southern society. She argues that poor manners
                    made poor men. Though Clifford went into the chaos of Washington, D.C., every
                    day, Virginia found peace and companionship among the gentility of Seminary Hill
                    in Alexandria, Virginia. Throughout the interview, she compares the old
                    aristocracy with the nouveau riche in Birmingham. </p>
                <p>During the New Deal era, James M. Landis climbed to prominence in Franklin Delano
                    Roosevelt&#x0027;s administration. Through his wife Stella, Virginia grew
                    interested in New Deal politics and policies, and she also gained an
                    insiders&#x0027; view of the Landises&#x0027; marriage. The people she
                    met through Clifford and the Landises pushed her into a greater social
                    awareness, fueling her growing activism. Durr&#x0027;s first participation
                    in activism in Washington, D.C., was as a volunteer with the women&#x0027;s
                    division of the Democratic National Committee. She had discussed this in an
                    earlier interview, but here, she reflects on the other women working with her
                    and the racialized nature of their lobbying group. Though Roosevelt had promised
                    them his support, when the southern senators began to distance themselves from
                    the administration&#x0027;s New Deal policies, Roosevelt dropped the
                    anti-poll tax efforts. Durr explains what that meant for her efforts. </p>
                <p>She then returns to the issue of southern poverty, explaining that it motivated
                    her and other reformers. She also describes how the southern New Dealers
                    composed <hi rend="i">The South: Economic Problem Number One</hi> in her living
                    room. This interview reflects a growing awareness of racism in the South, and
                    Durr describes her relationship with Mary McLeod Bethune, Lucy Randolph Mason
                    and others. She also discusses in greater detail her impressions of the 1938
                    Southern Conference on Human Welfare along with its subsequent actions. The
                    anti-communism of the 1950s disappointed her greatly, and even several decades
                    later, she found it hard to comprehend why the American public reacted as they
                    did. The red-baiting that occurred fractured many of the groups Durr admired
                    most and ultimately undid her own anti-poll tax committee. Durr also talks about
                    the sexual harassment she and other women working on the Hill endured. During
                    the last portion of the conversation, she tells stories of the various people
                    she had know and worked with, including Vito and Miriam Marcantonio, Lee and
                    Sunny Pressman, and Franklin and Eleanor Roosevelt. She maintains that when
                    Roosevelt died, the entire attitude of the nation changed. After the war,
                    Clifford worked with the Federal Communications Commission, so he and Virginia
                    befriended television producers and directors.</p>
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                <head>Short Abstract</head>
                <p>This is the final interview in a series of three with Virginia Foster Durr. Since
                    the previous session, Clifford Durr had died, making the interview feel very
                    different from the two in which he had taken part. The interview begins with
                    Durr&#x0027;s growing awareness of racial matters and her activism during
                    their life among the New Dealers in Washington, D.C. Among the topics she
                    touches on are the anti-communism of the 1950s, sexual discrimination on Capitol
                    Hill, and the southern reaction to Roosevelt&#x0027;s New Deal policies.</p>
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                <head>Interview with Virginia Foster Durr, October 16, 1975. <lb/>Interview
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                    <head>[TAPE 1, SIDE A]</head>
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                        <p>[START OF TAPE 1, SIDE A]</p>
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                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, we . . . I told you why we went to Washington, and that's all on
                            the tape. And we got to Washington in the early summer of 1933 and Cliff
                            had already gone up ahead, you see, and was staying with Sister and
                            Hugo. And they had a house out in Northeast Washington, a very nice
                            house. We only had one child then, you know, Lula, I mean Ann. And she
                            was about six years old. So we stayed with the Blacks, oh I suppose a
                            week or two, until we got an apartment close by them in one of those
                            great big apartments on Wisconsin Avenue. We got a furnished apartment.
                            And I began looking around for a house, a place to live. Cliff was
                            making during the Depression time, seemed a pretty good salary—I think
                            it was 6500 dollars a month. We thought that was—during the Depression—
                            was a pretty good salary. And I didn't want to live in Washington. I
                            wanted to live out in the country, <gap reason="unknown"/> , or
                            somewhere in the suburbs anyway, on account of Lula, I mean on account
                            of Ann. They get furious because I get them mixed up. I call Ann Lula
                            and Lula Ann. Living in this apartment was just awful because I was
                            about twelve stories up and she would ride the elevator all the time. It
                            she were down stairs I'd be frightened to death and so I was in a
                            constant state of, you know, chasing her up and down, and going back and
                            forth, and getting her, and worried to death about her. Sister was
                            extremely nice to me. She was the one that, you know, took me out to the
                            first party I described when I met Mrs. Roosevelt. She took me to all
                            the things she went to, down to the Senate and the Congress. And I could
                            leave Lula, leave Ann with—she had an old cook, or maid, named Mary
                            Marble, who had worked for my mother. So I would just leave Lula down at
                            the Blacks with Mary. But I was really anxious to get out in the
                            country. And I had gone to Junior League Convention in Philadelphia. At
                            that time I was Vice President of the Junior League of Birmingham, and
                                <pb id="p2" n="2"/> I had met a very nice girl named Ann Green, I
                            can't remember her middle name—Ann something Green. She was from
                            Virginia, lived in Washington—a very nice, attractive girl. She was
                            asking me where I was going to live when I got to Washington, and I
                            said, well, I tell you, I just want to live sort of, the suburbs, out in
                            the country, where people are nice and genteel but not very rich.
                            Because I don't want to live in a very expensive neighborhood. And she
                            laughed and said, well you described Seminary Hill. She said everybody
                            out there is poor and genteel, which I thought was . . . well, I really
                            took her seriously because I went back to Washington and began to look
                            for a place to live and get out of this great big apartment. I called up
                            a real estate agent and I said I'd like to go out and live in Seminary
                            Hill, and she said, oh, my heavens, she said, there're never any houses
                            to rent on Seminary Hill except in the summer. The professors go away
                            for the summer and they rent their houses sometimes. But she said, I'll
                            call up, but, very, very chancy business. So she did call up the
                            Seminary and found that there was a house for rent which belonged to the
                            Zabrisky's. He at that time—that's Zabriskie—he at that time was one of
                            the professors at the Seminary, and he came from New York. He had a
                            lovely wife named Mary Zabriskie, and they had this perfectly beautiful
                            old house that was built in a kind of octagon shape, if you know what I
                            mean, surrounded by oak trees. It was very nicely, beautifully,
                            furnished. So I went out there and immediately rented that house, I
                            think, for $75 a month, a furnished house—but that was just for the
                            summer, you see. We moved out there and I had brought up with me from
                            Alabama a nurse for my baby, you know, Ann. Her name was Celeste. She'd
                            been a nurse for Ann for a long time. She was a very pretty black girl
                            who had been married, a disastrous marriage, and she was glad to get
                            away from Birmingham, because she was having trouble with her
                        husband.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did she have any children?</p>
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                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No. She was a thin little thing. She was the niece of the sister of my
                            nurse who was named Alice, the one who I told you <pb id="p3" n="3"/>
                            about so much, that brought me up. And Alice's sister, who was named
                            Mary, was the wash woman for the house, the whole household. And it was
                            her niece who got the job of being nurse for my baby, Ann. After Ann was
                            born I had two severe miscarriages. So Celeste was the sweetest kind of
                            person, and I was very fond of her, but we hadn't been there very long
                            when she got lonesome and wanted to go back. She didn't like the people
                            in Washington, and she was lonesome and didn't know anybody and didn't
                            know the right church to go to. So she left, after just a little while. </p>
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                        <p>So here I was in this beautiful old house in Virginia. And my husband was
                            gone all the time. He'd go to work in the morning. He'd come home for a
                            hurried dinner, and then he'd go back and work. He'd come back at two or
                            three in the morning. They were trying to save the banks, you see. The
                            telephone would ring in the night. He was waked up by people calling
                            from every point of the compass saying if we don't get the money—you see
                            he was with the RFC who was trying to save the banks—if you don't get
                            the money here by tommrrow I'll commit suicide, and we'll all be ruined.
                            You know he was working as hard as a man could possibly work. He
                            couldn't work any harder. But the trouble was that sometimes they did
                            commit suicide. That was the awful part about it, was that this
                            desparate voice that would be calling all night . . . And they were
                            working as hard as they could, but some of them did commit suicide.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Were these calls from all over the country?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>All over the country.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Banks?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Banks, people in the banks. See, they'd set up this big deposit insurance
                            to save the banks. The banks were all closed after Roosevelt was
                            elected. You couldn't get any money out of them at all. And so the
                            government was putting money into the <pb id="p4" n="4"/> banks, trying
                            to save the banks. They built up a big organization and they worked day
                            and night, Saturday and Sunday. It was a real crisis. So I didn't see
                            much . . . </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Cliff was gone all the time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Cliff was gone almost all the time.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did you know very much about the work? Did he come home and talk about
                            what was going on?</p>
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                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>If he wasn't too tired. He'd usually come home and go to sleep. He was in
                            such a state of exhaustion all the time. It was like putting your finger
                            in the dike. They were afraid the whole country was going to bankruptcy.
                            It was the strangest kind of time. One funny experience we had which I
                            thought was amusing because it was so unlike Cliff. Cliff, you know, was
                            such a model of being a gentleman, having such good manners and very
                            rarely did he show any irritation or anger or resentment against
                            anybody. The head of the biggest bank in Birmingham, Alabama, where we
                            had just come from, came up, and his bank was in bad trouble. So he
                            thought he was an awful big shot and he went directly to Mr. Jesse
                            Jones, who was head of the RFC, and wanted Mr. Jesse to handle his
                            problem immediately. And Mr. Jones says, you'll have to go down and see
                            Mr. Clifford Durr, who is head of the general counsel for the bank
                            reorganization division. And so the man said, his name was Mr. Wells, he
                            was a rather pompous man, had been very rich and very powerful because
                            he'd been head of the biggest bank in Birmingham. And we had known him,
                            but only slightly. And so he said to Mr. Jesse Jones, Oh, Mr. Jones, I
                            couldn't deal with an underling like that, why that's just a local boy
                            from Birmingham. You know, I want to deal with the big shot, in fact I
                            think he thought Mr. Jesse Jones ought to get busy and draw up the
                            papers himself. He said, well, if you don't deal with Clifford Durr, you
                            just don't deal with anybody, because he happens to be the one, the
                            lawyer, that's drawing up <pb id="p5" n="5"/> all these papers. So Mr.
                            Jesse Jones called Cliff and said, Cliff, there's a man on the way to
                            see you from Birmingham, named Mr. Wells. And he says he doesn't want to
                            deal with you because you're just a local boy from Birmingham. And he
                            said, you have to keep him waiting for a while. So Cliff did keep him
                            waiting, I think an hour, sitting in there cooling his heels. But it was
                            so unlike Cliff to do anything like that. Mr. Wells had been so
                            arrogant, so scornful of having to deal with just a local boy.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Mr. Jones apparently had a lot of respect for Cliff.</p>
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                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, yes, he thought Cliff . . . he had a tremendous amount of respect for
                            Cliff, and Cliff liked him very much. I never did like him at all. I
                            mean personally we just . . . ugh (?) He was a great big overpowering
                            Texas man. He told nasty jokes. You know that kind of dirty jokes I feel
                            like are so offensive to women, that make women the butt of . . . And
                            he'd tell them . . . I just couldn't stand him infact. I never did like
                            him. He had a poor, pitiful little wife who looked like she wore black
                            dresses and knitted black shawls. She was the most pathetic little
                            creature I've ever seen.</p>
                    </sp>
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                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did he tell jokes on her?</p>
                    </sp>
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                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No, he told jokes in front of her. But they were all sex jokes. I thought
                            they were extremely bad taste and vulgar. I didn't like Mr. Jones at
                            all, I mean just as a personal thing. </p>
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                        <p>But anyway, that summer I made friends on the Hill and the Dean of the
                            Seminary was there. I was so fond of him. He was staying there. He was a
                            widower. And his niece kept house for him, and she was so nice. There
                            were a lot of people around the Hill that were very nice.</p>
                    </sp>
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                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You're talking about Seminary Hill now?</p>
                    </sp>
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                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Seminary Hill. It's right outside of Alexandria. It's where <pb id="p6"
                                n="6"/> the Episcopal high school is and the Virginia Episcopal
                            Seminary. It was a real neighborhood if you know what I mean. The roads
                            weren't very good even out of Alexandria.</p>
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                        <p>There was a paved road from Alexandria to Washington, but from Alexandria
                            out to Seminary Hill was just a gravel road. And they had a bus that ran
                            twice a day. It was isolated, but it was a real neighborhood. Virginia,
                            you know, has got marvelous manners—the people in Virginia have the most
                            beautiful manners in the world, I think. Everybody called. They were the
                            days when people called.</p>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You mean called to visit, not call on the telephone?</p>
                    </sp>
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                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, they came to visit in the afternoons. You were supposed to be
                            prepared for visitors in the afternoons and have iced tea ready and
                            cookies and have on a light dress and be prepared to receive visitors. I
                            could write a whole book about visitors from Seminary Hill because some
                            of them were just absolutely incredible.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, tell us about them.</p>
                    </sp>
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                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well. There was one old gentleman . . . The trouble is it was so long ago
                            now that I'll have to look up my notes to think of the names and maybe
                            I'd better not tell the names anyway. One day, night, we would take a
                            walk . . . You've never seen Seminary Hill but it's just a perfectly
                            beautiful place with the old brick buildings of the Seminary, the brick
                            buildings to the Virginia Episcopal high school, and this is where the
                            gentility of Virginia had gone for generations. They never would refer
                            to it as . . . They would say "The High School," "The Seminary," and
                            "The University." That meant the Virginia Episcopal High School, the
                            Virginia Episcopal Theological Seminary, and the University of Virginia.
                            But nobody ever said that. They would say, "The High School," "The
                            Seminary," and "The University." And you were supposed to know what that
                            was. So we would take a walk after supper at <pb id="p7" n="7"/> night
                            and just walk around if Cliff was there. And even if Cliff wasn't there,
                            Ann and I would take a little walk after supper in the grove and people
                            would be strolling in the grove. One night we heard a conversation going
                            on, it sounded like a very one-sided conversation. And we came up on Mr.
                            Jim . . . The names will come back to me eventually. I'll just have to
                            look back at all these various names. But they had an old house up there
                            on Seminary Hill that they'd lived on for generations. He was talking to
                            the trees. So we stopped and spoke to him, and he was extremely
                            courteous and told us his name and where he lived and he said that he
                            came out every night to talk to his trees, his friends the trees. Nobody
                            regarded him as insane. They just said he was a little queer. Mr. Jim
                            was just queer and he liked to talk to the trees and he'd come out every
                            night and chat with them. He had favorite trees that he talked to. And
                            you were just supposed to take this as a matter of course.</p>
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                        <p>Nobody was even, you know . . . Then there was another very odd, another
                            couple had rented a house. They lived in Alexandria, but they'd come up
                            to the Seminary to get out of the city, which was Alexandria, you see..
                            I don't suppose it's all so long ago. Their names were Herbert, and they
                            were great aristocrats from Virginia, and in some way they were related
                            to the Fairfaxes who had settled Virginia. It had been discovered that
                            the Fairfax who lived in Virginia was the last Lord Fairfax. He'd gone
                            back and claimed his patrimony. So he had taken Mr. Herbert, who was a
                            bachelor, with him—he was a great friend of him—and for years he had
                            lived there in England and been part of the British aristocracy. Lord
                            Fairfax didn't have much money, but he did have the title, and maybe a
                            castle. Anyway, Mr. Herbert had lived over there in England for many
                            years with Lord Fairfax and then either Lord Fairfax fell on hard times
                            or he did. He came back and was living with his three old-maid sisters,
                            who had rented a house for the summer right across the road from where
                            we were at the <pb id="p8" n="8"/> Labriskie's. They were very nice
                            ladies that were very Virginian. And talked in that beautiful way, if
                            you like the Virginia accent . . . "garden" and "Carter" you know.
                            Everybody was so nice to us, you see. I look back on it now. They were
                            so polite and sweet to us. So they would invite you to dinner, and they
                            were just marvelous cooks, absolutely tremendously good cooks, but they
                            didn't believe in eating cooked food. They all believed that you should
                            only eat raw food. So they would offer you these delicious means of
                            broiled chicken, you know, and puffed pastry and biscuits and corn
                            pudding that was two feet high and they'd say, I hope you'll eat this,
                            but I want you to understand that while you're eating it you're killing
                            yourself. This is the kind of food that kills people. And they would be
                            eating things like herb tea and bananas. Everything raw.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>But they would fix all of this for their guests.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>They would fix this for their guests, really wonderful food, the most
                            wonderful cooks, or they had a cook, I think. But they would be telling
                            you the same time about the fact that it was all going to kill you. It
                            was absolutely deadly cooked food . . . But, you see, nobody thought
                            they were odd either; they were just taken as a matter of fact, too,
                            they were <gap reason="unknown"/> everybody just accepted the fact that
                            they thought. . . .They would tell you these terrible tales about old
                            cousin Annie who came to visit them and she was eighty-nine years old
                            and she still seemed to be healthy. But you know that woman is killing
                            herself. We took her out and do you know what she had for dinner? She
                            ordered and ate a dead lobster. She was 89 years old and she was killing
                            herself because she ordered and ate a dead lobster. But you know it was
                            all taken for granted, if you know what I mean. Well, one of the reasons
                            that people were so nice to us was that they had "placed" us, as they
                            say in Virginia, or in the South. And the way they had placed us was
                            this. We had no Virginia connection, and if you told them that your
                            family had come from <pb id="p9" n="9"/> Virginia way back in 1797 or
                            even 18 . . . My grandfather came down during the Revolutionary War from
                            South Boston. But if you told anybody in Virginia who was a native and
                            lived there all their lives, and their ancestors, that you came from
                            Virginia, they always rather looked down on you because you moved away,
                            and they couldn't imagine anybody ever leaving Virginia unless the
                            sheriff was after them or some scandal had erupted because Virginia, you
                            know, is a beautiful State. The old families who clustered around
                            Seminary Hill and the Virginia Episcopal Theological Seminary, they knew
                            everybody.</p>
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                        <p>Well, the reason what we were accepted to the degree that we were, and we
                            really were accepted, was because the Dean of the Seminary had been a
                            Dr. Crawford, and he had had two, several, beautiful daughters. One of
                            them particularly beautiful name Alice Crawford. And she came down to
                            Birmingham as the wife of an Episcopal minister. And my mother and she
                            were friendly and I had known her, so they vouched for us, if you know
                            what I mean. They had come back to Virginia and he was teaching in a
                            Episcopal school somewhere in Virginia. His name was Randolph. And they
                            were the bluest blood of the bluest blood of Virginia. And they had
                            known my mother, and Mrs. Randolph was one of the most beautiful women
                            I've ever seen. I have seen many pretty women, but she was an absolute
                            beauty. She had perfect features, masses of black hair. You very rarely
                            see black hair that's wavy and curly and very shiney. And then she had
                            lovely white skin and slender figure. She had been proposed to, we
                            always understood, by every millionaire in the country, but she married
                            Dr. Randolph, who was an Episcopal minister with whom she fell in love.
                            She was a devoted wife to him because we got to know them quite well. He
                            finally . . . He was the head of this Episcopal school somewhere in
                            South Virginia, and he failed the son of the Bishop or he failed the son
                            of some big contributor or he failed the sons of some very prominent
                            people in the Episcopal Church. He wouldn't pass them. And there was a
                            great to-do <pb id="p10" n="10"/> about it because he'd just fail them
                            or expel them if they didn't do right. And so they told him that he was
                            losing money for the school and losing money for the Episcopal Church,
                            irritating the Board of Trustees. You know, he was a man of total
                            integrity and honesty and so he kept on failing them. So they fired him.
                            So he came up and lived in the little house next to us after we'd bought
                            a house on Seminary Hill. And during the War he got a job in the torpedo
                            factory. He'd go off in the mornings with a bucket, you know, a lunch
                            basket in his hands. But I'm trying to give you a flavor of Seminary
                            Hill. And Mrs. Randolph, who was this great beauty and who had been
                            admired by all and . . . she would come out and empty the garbage. And I
                            never will forget—she always wore gloves and always looked like, you
                            know, her hair was fixed, beautifully dressed. She stuck by her husband
                            very loyally. And Dr. Randolph was one of the loveliest men I ever knew,
                            I've ever known. There is a strain in Virginia among all the Virginians
                            that I met. There are lot of Virginians that I didn't like at all. But
                            there is a strain in Virginia of men of integrity, you know, like Cliff,
                            who're going to do right in spite of hell and high water. And he was one
                            of them. And he did it in such a matter of fact way, if you know what I
                            mean. And I would like to add that after the War was over and he got a
                            job as the director of the church in Rome, Italy. And Mrs. Randolph went
                            with him. And as I understand their latter years were, you know, they
                            were very comfortable, and happy, in Rome, Italy. But she was, they were
                            lovely people. </p>
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                        <p>But I was trying to contrast some of the odd people. There was a lovely
                            old man over at the Virginia Episcopal High School that, Mr. Reid, he
                            was an Englishman. And I was devoted to him, and I would go over real
                            often in the afternoons and have tea with him, because, being English,
                            he made delicious tea and he loved to have people drop in for tea. And
                            when the war started he was very concerned because of course we weren't
                            in it yet—that was when the Second World War started— So I said to him
                            one day, Mr. Reid, <pb id="p11" n="11"/> goodness, they were bombing
                            England, you know, and he was terribly disturbed about his relatives.
                            And he was a man then in his eighties, nearly eighty. And I said, I
                            declare, what do you think is the cause of all the trouble in the world.
                            He said it was very simple, it was on account of the gasoline engine. He
                            said as soon as we got away from horses the world began to go to hell.
                            Well, he was absolutely convinced that everything was due to the
                            gasoline engine. And, you know, he had rather old-fashioned ideas, and
                            that's what he stuck to. All on account of the gasoline engine. But, you
                            see, coming from Birmingham, which had been such a bustling place where
                            everybody was striving to get ahead and get money, you know, and give
                            big parties and impress people. The people in Virginia were so sure that
                            they were the absolute top of the heap; they never doubted it, you know.
                            If they were poor, they were still absolutely Virginian. And the
                            atmosphere I'm trying to create was of people who were genteel,
                            extremely genteel, and not rich, but beautiful manners and absolutely
                            secure in the knowledge that they were Virginian. That nobody in the
                            world could look down on a Virginian. They were just at the top of the
                            heap. </p>
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                        <milestone n="3038" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="00:30:31"/>
                        <p>And I remember there was a woman that I went to see one time, whom
                            somebody in Birmingham had asked me to go see, who was a cousin. This
                            was Tinsley Harrison's relatives, you don't know who he is, you know the
                            great doctor. Well, this is his mother asked me to go see the cousin. So
                            I went there, and my heavens, here was this handsome woman with all this
                            brood of handsome children. The windows were out, and it all looked like
                            it was just a wreck. Some of the windows were out, and her poor old
                            mother, or something, was huddling over a little wire. And she greeted
                            me with perfect grace. So when I came back on a visit, I told Mrs.
                            Harrison about her cousin and what a desperate time she was having. And
                            she said that was on account of the fact that her grandfather'd been a
                            gambler, or maybe it was her father, anyway she laid it all to the fact
                            that there was a streak of gambling in the family and they'd lost alll
                            their money. She said, you <pb id="p12" n="12"/> know, this cousin of
                            mine has all the family silver—came from Virginia—and if she's in such a
                            desperate condition—it must be worth several thousand dollars—when you
                            go back, you ask her if I can buy the silver from her. Because that will
                            give her . . . And they really were in a bad fix. So I went out there
                            one cold, after Christmas, cold as it could be, and their house was
                            freezing, and the old lady was crouched over the fire. They never had
                            but the panes in the windows, you know they had wood in the windows. And
                            I told the lady as nice as I could that her cousin in Alabama, Mrs.
                            Harrison, would like to buy the family silver. I think Mrs. Harrison's
                            name was Ella. She said, dear Ella wants that silver? Why it had never
                            occurred to me that she'd like that silver. If she feels that way about
                            it, I'll send it to her tomorrow. I said, but she wants to buy it from
                            you. Oh, she said, I couldn't think of selling the family silver. She
                            said, but I'll certainly share it with her, and give it to her if she
                            feels strongly about it. You know, what could you do about that? She was
                            not going to accept any money for the family silver, that was something
                            that was sacred. Well, Virginia was a fascinating place to me because it
                            provided a haven, if you know what I mean.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>From the hubbub of Washington?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>From the hubbub of Washington. You'd go across the river to Seminary Hill
                            and after the Zabriskie's came back, someone died, and we got a house
                            next door. It was a very pleasant house. And we lived on, we finally
                            bought a house. So we lived on Seminary Hill, you see, the whole
                            eighteen years, or nineteen years, we were in Washington. It was a
                            wonderful place for the children because they could range in this great
                            territory, you know, it was so safe. It was a neighborhood. And when our
                            little boy died, I can remember everybody coming over with jelly and
                            custards and cake and casseroles. So on the social side, on the personal
                            side, of pleasant living, it was just delightful, absolutely a <pb
                                id="p13" n="13"/> lovely, delightful place to live. But they were as
                            far removed from Washington as if they . . . they knew that there was a
                            New Deal in Washington, and they knew that things were changing. . .
                        .</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>There weren't a lot of people on the Hill besides yourself who worked in
                            the New Deal?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>None, we were the first ones.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You were completely in the world of Old Virginia.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>You were completely in the world of Old Virginia. Now they began to move
                            in, you see. Sister and Hugo finally moved, got a house out there, when
                            he got put on the Supreme Court, but that comes later. No, we were the
                            first ones. So we were received into this world of Old Virginia. And as
                            I say, we were guaranteed by this Mrs. Randolph, who had known my mother
                            in Birmingham, and it was a kind of a, you know, a guarantee that we
                            would not create any disturbance, I suppose. But of course, we did.
                            Everything that happened in Washington was such far removed, if you know
                            what I mean.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>So for the first year that you were on Seminary Hill, did you have much
                            to do with Washington?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Not at all. I lived on the Hill. You see we lived in this lovely place,
                            which was the Zabriskie house, which was very large, and we had lots of
                            visitors—people were coming up all the time and staying overnight and
                            having dinner with us.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>People from Alabama?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Uh-huh. And then the family all came up and Cliff's family and some of my
                            family. And of course Sister lived in Washington, too. See Hugo was in
                            the Senate then from Alabama. But I was <pb id="p14" n="14"/> really
                            more or less cut off from. . . .Sister took me to a lot of the official
                            things, but I wasn't really part of it, you know, and after I'd done it
                            once, I wasn't so anxious to do it any more because all those Washington
                            receptions, unless you're really part of the group, you're just kind of
                            an outsider looking on. But one thing that I did get freed from was that
                            the ladies at the RFC—there were many people at the RFC whose wives were
                            extremely ambitious and they were very ambitious men and they wanted
                            very much to get into Washington society and get into you know,
                            fashionable society, and they gave parties all the time. Well, lot of
                            the ladies would give these luncheon parties, bridge parties, and tea
                            parties, where you'd go and play bridge and have, you know, lunch at a
                            hotel of . . . uh, those awful peas and half-done chicken lunches, you
                            know. And they were just a horrible bore and, you know, very typical of
                            the time . . . And I had this child and I was wanting to have another
                            child, you see I'd had the two miscarriages. So I finally said to Cliff,
                            I said, look, if your future depends on my going to these luncheons and
                            teas and dinners that I'm invited to, I will but they are the most
                            boring things in the wide world. A lot of strange women that play bridge
                            and I don't know them, you know, I just don't . . . And he said, if my
                            future depends on your playing bridge, I don't have much anyway, cause
                            he said I was the poorest bridge player in the world. You know, bridge
                            was just . . . So he said, he relieved me of that. Then a lot of the men
                            that would come down wanting loans would want to take you out to dinner,
                            you know.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Well now, was your behavior, your not wanting to go to these luncheons,
                            was that looked upon as being odd by the other . . . ?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I don't know if it was or not. I never did bother about it much,
                            because, the thing was that I, you know, I didn't make any friends in
                            the RFC particularly, except one named Alley, married Jim Alley—he was
                            the head of the division. His father and my father'd been to school
                            together, so there was a family <pb id="p15" n="15"/> connection there,
                            and he married a beautiful girl named Esther, and I knew her quite well,
                            but she was about the only friend I made in the RFC that I can
                            recollect. But anyway, I was just relieved by Cliff from the awful
                            burden, you know, of going to these boring lunches and teas. So then the
                            first year we had this house on Seminary Hill and so my life was just
                            encompassed really by Seminary Hill, and I really liked the people
                            tremendously. They were . . . and I joined the Episcopal Church. Ann
                            started going to this Episcopal Sunday School, and I'd go to the Ladies,
                            they had a Ladies Auxiliary that met for tea every week. I went to that.
                            I just loved it. It was a tremendous rest for me, you know. I enjoyed it
                            thoroughly.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did you find that society in Virginia similar to the Alabama
                        aristocracy?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, you see, the Virginia society was so different from Birmingham. You
                            see, Birmingham had a few people who were aristocrats, I mean they
                            claimed that they hadn't done their washing, as my mother says, in
                            several generations. They were freed of that. But the Virginia
                            aristocracy, or the Virginia gentility, was much . . . I can't tell you
                            because there was no competition. You know, they were just sure of
                            themselves. They knew that if they were kin to the Randolphs or the
                            Crawfords or the Patricks or the Jeffersons or the Washingtons . . . And
                            my father would come to visit us quite often. I told you the story he
                            told the Virginia ladies that shocked them so terribly. My father would
                            come to visit us quite often and the ladies would have teas in the
                            afternoon, all the ladies on the Seminary Hill, very pleasant, you know.
                            Sit out in the garden if it was warm, then in the winter by a fire and
                            have . . . And it was pleasant, you know, so I'd take Daddy with me, and
                            he'd love to go. They'd always invite him because Daddy was very chatty,
                            you know, and always made himself very pleasant. But he went to one Mrs.
                            Walker's <pb id="p16" n="16"/> one afternoon when all the Seminary
                            ladies were there. And he began to tell how he was from Virginia, and
                            his family had come from South Boston and Virginia, you know. He was met
                            with the usual sort of cool acceptance of the fact that you had left
                            although you had left Virginia. So, I don't know whether he got
                            irritated or whether he got, thought he was going to be funny. So he
                            said, this conversation reminds me of a joke, they were talking about
                            whether the Fairfaxes were kin to the Washingtons or the Washingtons
                            were kin to the Randolphs or the Randolphs were kin to the, you know, so
                            on and on. And Daddy said, out of the clear blue sky, this reminds me of
                            a story from an old man up in Walker County, that's, you know, one of
                            the roughest counties in Alabama, up here in the coal mining region.
                            Said they were looking for a school, man to teach school, and said that
                            they wrote up to the University of Virginia and the old man could hardly
                            write, he got a tablet and a pencil and wrote up to the University of
                            Virginia in Charlottesville, Virginia, and said, Dear Sirs, Beat 8 of
                            certain district in Walker County is looking for a school teacher, and
                            can you recommend a good young man? You know, we'd pay him $800, year
                            basis, free board, whatever. So he got this beautifully written letter
                            back. You know, beautiful handwriting and addressed properly and dear
                            sirs, my name is St. John Randolph Washington Jefferson, or whatever,
                            anyway a very old Virginia name, and on my mother's side I am connected
                            to the Washingtons and on my father's side I'm connected to the
                            Jeffersons and on my grandmother's side I'm connected to the Lees and on
                            my great-grandmother's side I'm connected to the Fairfaxes. He gave them
                            about four pages of his genealogy. And then he ended up by saying that
                            he would like to apply to school teach at the school in Walker County.
                            Well, the writing was very delicate, you know, beautiful, very legible,
                            but very fine. So the school board got together and they read the letter
                            and they figured out, figured out page by page. So they all started
                            answering. And they discussed what <pb id="p17" n="17"/> to say. So the
                            old man got out his tablet again and wet his pencil and he wrote back,
                            you know, dear sir, University of Virginia, you know. Dear Sir, we have
                            read your letter. N'en mind, you need'n come. We weren't lookin for no
                            man down here for breedin' purposes jus' one to teach school.</p>
                    </sp>

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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>And this was at the Ladies' Auxiliary?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, this was at the Ladies' Auxiliary, or ladies tea party. Nobody
                            laughed, I can assure you of that. And Daddy was just disgraced. They
                            really didn't think that was funny at all. Because they just spent hours
                            developing these family themes. But they were lovely, sweet people on,
                            you know, a personal level.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now your father came from an old Alabama family. It must have not been
                            totally alien for him.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, it wasn't, but the point was that they made him feel that being
                            from Alabama was kind of a disgrace. If you weren't from Virginia, you
                            know, you really didn't count. You didn't amount to a hill of beans
                            unless you came from Virginia. Of course you could be away from Virginia
                            temporarily, but to leave Virginia, to have your ancestors pick up and
                            leave Virginia, they always thought there must have been something
                            peculiar about you. </p>
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                        <p>So you see, what I've told you, I've lived in so many different levels.
                            Here, by chance, we got in the middle of the most conservative, sort of
                            genteel community in northern Virginia, where they'd lived there for
                            generations, where the houses . . . You know, the old Mason house was
                            there, you know, the Mason that went with Slidell to England. And so the
                            first year until I got <pb id="p18" n="18"/> kind of used to Washington,
                            I lived in this completely pleasant, genteel atmosphere and went to tea
                            parties and I was trying to have a baby, that was one of the things. I
                            was very anxious to get pregnant again and I did. And so the first year
                            of so of my life . . . and then Cliff was gone so much, and I always had
                            a servant. After Celeste left, I got somebody from up in Virginia. I
                            always had a servant that lived on the place, you see, that had a room
                            and a bath downstairs, so I wasn't alone. So I was free to go out quite
                            a bit if I wanted to and I, as I've said a thousand times, when I think
                            what I paid them, I feel a little . . . $8 and $10 a week, that was room
                            and board and lodging, but even so that was very small wages. That was
                            the usual wage.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did Ann start to school there at the Seminary?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, but Ann was only about three, about four when we went there. No,
                            let's see, she was older than that because we were married in '26 and
                            she was born in '27, and we went to Washington in '33, so she was 6. So
                            she did start to school, oh and that was . . . She started at St. Agnes,
                            that was the Episcopal school. there. I asked the ladies about the . . .
                            of course St. Agnes was the only school they even thought about going
                            to. The public schools, they said you couldn't even think of sending her
                            to a public school because of the nits. All the children there had nits
                            in their hair. And the public schools of Virginia were so bad that
                            nobody went there, no nice person went there, so St. Agnes was the only
                            school that they ever considered.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was it like a private school?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, it was a private school. It was run by the Episcopal Church. And we
                            would have a car pool, and I'd pick up the Zabriskie's, or the
                            Zabriskie's would pick up Ann or Margaret or Thompkins or, anyway we
                            would all combine. So I lived my . . . <pb id="p19" n="19"/> I didn't
                            come to in Washington. . . . I had met Mrs. Roosevelt and admired her
                            very much, but I hadn't really come to in Washington, you know, to take
                            hold of anything. But— Well, we spent the first summer in this lovely
                            old house of the Zabriskie's. When they came back—they had about four
                            children. And they were mostly boys, three boys and one girl. We would
                            take them to school back and forth. And she was a lovely woman too. I
                            never got to be a very dear friend of hers but I was very admiring of
                            her and liked her very much. She was very active in the Seminary, the
                            affairs of the Seminary. Then we had to move off the Hill. See, one
                            professor had died, and they got another one was hired and there was no
                            vacant house to rent, so we rented a house down off the Hill. </p>
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                        <milestone n="3040" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="00:50:20"/>
                        <p>And by the greatest luck in the world. Just by another great stroke of
                            luck, my next door neighbor was Stella Landis. Stella Landis came from
                            Mississippi. And she came . . . Did you ever read a book called "So Red
                            the Rose" by Stark Young? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>I remember you talking about it.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Well, it was written all about her family and about the plantation and
                            you know that place they all had during the civil rights they had so
                            much trouble down in south Mississippi? What was the name of that place?
                            You know, Bob Zellner got beat up there. Macomb. Well, I think their
                            plantation was near there. Anyway its all written up in a book called
                            "So Red the Rose" by her cousin that was named Stark Young. And her
                            mother's father had been Bishop Galloway, who was the presiding bishop
                            of the Methodist Church of Mississippi. And Stella had gone to Millsaps
                            College. And she was a tall, thin, I thought, beautiful girl, woman, and
                            by some strange freak of fate, she had come up to Washington to look for
                            a job. She didn't want to stay in Mississippi, and if you ever heard
                            anybody strong against male oppression, she was. She had several
                            brothers and maybe it was the Bishop too, but anyway she just felt the
                            women in Mississippi were just treated, you know. And she wasn't one of
                            the beautiful kind of floating southern belles, you know, She was tall
                            and thin, and near-sighted and like me read a lot. We were sort of
                            similar in a way, you know we were both tall and thin and read a lot and
                            we were near-sighted. <pb id="p20" n="20"/> But Stella was beautiful.
                            She had lovely sort of fluffy dark hair and great big grey eyes and
                            white skin, and just thought she was absolutely lovely looking. She was
                            married to Jim Landis. And Jim Landis, you know, came from, his people
                            had been missionaries in China, and she came from, she came over here
                            and went to Harvard, I believe. And he was so brilliant, you know. He
                            was a sort of super-genius. And he got to be the Dean of the Harvard Law
                            School at such an early age. And he was a Law Professor at Harvard. He
                            had come down to work in the Securities and Exchange Commisssion. And he
                            was the one that got to be, that worked with Joe Kennedy in the
                            Securities and Exchange Commission. So she lived right next door and she
                            had two little girls just about the age of my daughter, you know, Ann.
                            But her Ann and my Ann were about the same age. And then Ellen came
                            along and then you see Lucy came along. And so the little girls were the
                            same age. And so she and I became absolutely devoted friends and her
                            husband, Jim Landis, had been the law clerk for Justice Brandeis. So
                            Stella loved to go up to the Supreme Court. See that was before Hugo had
                            been put on the Supreme Court. He was still a senator. But Stella loved
                            to go up to the Supreme Court and hear the cases. You know, she lived in
                            this law school atmosphere and she knew a lot of the lawyers. And we
                            would go up to the Supreme Court and Justice Brandeis' messanger, who
                            was a Negro, you know all the messangers of the Supreme Court Justices
                            were Negro men, he was devoted to her. We'd go up to the Supreme Court,
                            you know. You'd go to the clerk's office, or wherever you went, and the
                            messanger would come and usher us to the front seats. We would sit
                            in—Mrs. Brandeis never came—so we would sit in Justice Brandeis' private
                            enclave. You know I loved all that. I was this country girl from
                            Alabama, you know, and I thought that was just lots of fun, you know.
                            All the pomp and the ceremony and being ushered into the seats. And I
                            began to enjoy Washington, you see. But then I also got interested in
                            the law cases because you see all the great New Deal <pb id="p21" n="21"
                            /> cases were being tried, the NRA case and the AAA case. So I also got
                            very interested in the New Deal, the great cases that were being tried.
                            Then Stella began to take me around with her on Monday afternoon to
                            visit the Supreme Court Justices' wives. You see, the Supreme Court
                            Justices' wives received on Monday. So we went to see Mrs. Brandeis a
                            number of times, because she was crazy about Stella. Mrs. Brandeis was a
                            perfectly marvelously interesting woman. She was perfectly beautiful.
                            She must have been eighty, but she was still absolutely beautiful. She
                            always wore cotton stockings. She said, you girls are very extravagant,
                            I think, to wear silk stockings; I never wear silk stockings, unless
                            it's an evening entertainment. But she was very devoted to Stella, and
                            through Stella I got to know her, you know, as a second-hand
                            relationship. But she was very nice to me. She began to invite Cliff and
                            myself to the afternoon teas she'd have on Sunday afternoon, but that
                            was more on account of Cliff than on account of me. You see, the
                            Justice, Justice Brandeis, was very much interested in everything that
                            went on, and he was particularly interested in all the recapitalization
                            of the banks. And he and Max Loenthal had been very much interested. Max
                            Loenthal was a brilliant man who was a great friend of Justice Brandeis
                            who had helped recapitalize the railroads, I believe. But he was an
                            extremely attractive man. But I've told you about going to Justice
                            Brandeis' for tea, alll the pomp and ceremony. But the point was that it
                            was really through Stella—then of course I got interested in what Cliff
                            was doing—but I just gradually got interested in the New Deal.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>This was sort of in your second year?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>This was in about the second or third year, it was the second year I was
                            in Washington.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Had you had another child by that time? Had Lucy come by that time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p22" n="22"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No, it was my son. He was born then.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>He was born about the second year you were in Washington?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>He was born about the second year I was in Washington. He was a beautiful
                            boy. . . . Stella Landis . . . I began to go out, you know, to go to
                            hearings. She also was interested in hearings. Stella had worked for the
                            Scripts-Howard papers. And she was such a bright, interesting woman, so
                            attractive that old-man Scripts had taken her around the world with him
                            on his yacht. And this was certainly no scandal connected with that; he
                            was about 87 then. But he found her such a delightful companion. And she
                            was, I think, one of the most charming women I ever met in my life. And
                            Cliff got to know Jim pretty well, because they'd go in the car together
                            in the morning, but he never did like Jim much. He said Jim was one of
                            the most cold-blooded, selfish people he'd ever met. He didn't think he
                            was arrogant and cold-blooded in the sense . . . he was unaware, if you
                            know what I mean. I don't mean he was deliberately cold-blooded and
                            selfish; he was just unaware. He was that way with Stella. I remember
                            the little girls went to St. Agnes, too, and when they would have plays
                            or put on something, she would have to beg and beg Jim to come, you
                            know, because they wanted their father to be there. Jim was just
                            unaware. Whatever he did, he did with his entire concentration, you
                            know, his entire mind. And he talked very little, but if you'd go there
                            to dinner, if he drank a great deal, along about 12 o'clock, he'd start
                            talking. And then he'd talk til 4 o'clock in the morning and be just
                            absolutely brilliant. You know, he really was just shy and <gap
                                reason="unknown"/>. But by that time, we were just in a state of
                            total exhaustion. He was a difficult husband, And then later, you know,
                            he deserted her, left her. That's a long way into the future. But he was
                            a very difficult husband. I always thought Cliff had a great awareness
                            of character, and he judged people more by character <pb id="p23" n="23"
                            /> than he did by their accomplishments really sometimes. Often he did,
                            he'd judge them. And he never did really care for Jim very much. But
                            anyway through Stella I did get interested in going up on the Hill to
                            the hearings and I got interested in the New Deal. </p>
                        <milestone n="3040" unit="excerpt" type="stop" timestamp="01:01:00"/>
                        <milestone n="8416" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="01:01:01"/>
                        <p>And of course through Hugo and Cliff, you know, just being up there, too,
                            being free, able to get away on account of having servants. See, I had a
                            yard man and a wash lady and a nurse and a cook. You know, it just seems
                            impossible to think that here on $6500 you would have . . . I think he
                            finally got raised to $7500 by the end of the first year, but that's the
                            way you lived. By this time I had gotten to be a real New Dealer. </p>
                        <milestone n="8416" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="01:01:45"/>
                        <milestone n="3041" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="01:01:46"/>
                        <p>Oh, I thought the New Deal was the most marvelous thing in the world. And
                            I had met Aubrey Williams and Anita. You see, they lived in Arlington
                            not very far from us. And I had met them, and we used to go over there
                            on Sundays. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now what did he do in the New Deal at that point?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Harry Hopkins was head of the WPA, and he was the assistant
                            administrator of the WPA and he also got to be head of the NYA. The
                            Williams had all these boys, you know; they had 4 boys, and they lived
                            in Arlington County which was several miles from where we lived, but on
                            the Virginia side. They had an old house. And they'd have these parties
                            on Sunday. Oh, all kinds of people would come out. Anita was a wonderful
                            cook, and a beautiful woman. I don't know if you've ever seen her or
                            not. She's one of the prettiest women I ever saw. She was a real beauty,
                            too, if you know what I mean, had perfect bone structure. And Aubrey was
                            very gracious and funny and hospitable. His boys were attractive, and
                            they'd have a bright fire, delicious food and drink. People would love
                            to gather at the Williams' on Sunday afternoon. I met a lot of the New
                            Dealers through that. And then I remember meeting Helen Gahagan Douglas
                            there for the first time. She was another of the great beauties. She
                            looked like a Greek goddess; she was just gorgeous. She was a sweet
                            person, too, and very nice. Cliff was very admiring of her. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p24" n="24"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was she married to Melvin Douglas at the time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Uh-huh, yes. Then Pete Seegar I remember meeting there. Well, I'd met
                            Pete first at the Highlander Folk School when he was a boy out of
                            Harvard. Alan Lomax was there. You see the Seeger family lived in
                            Washington. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Alan Lomax was where? At the Williams or at Highlander Folk School?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I met him at the Williams. I met Pete first at Highlander. But they
                            would bring their guitars there, and that was the beginning of the great
                            folk music.. You see Alan Lomax's father was head of the folk music
                            division of the Library of Congress, and Pete Seeger's father was head
                            of the whole music division of the Library of Congress, I believe, I'm
                            sure he was. Anyway, Pete and Alan were the founders of the folk music
                            revival. Taping hadn't come in then; I don't think they even had
                            electronic taping then. But they would go all over the country. When I
                            first saw Pete, he had acne and a dirty sweatshirt on and a pair of
                            dirty jeans and he'd left Harvard and he was going all over the country
                            with a guitar collecting folk music. I just adored him from the very
                            start. He's another pure character that I never had anything but praise
                            and love for. I think he's a wonderful person. But they would come out
                            to the Williams and play folk music. And then there was another place we
                            got to go. Some beautiful girls rented a house next to us on Seminary
                            Hill, and one of them married Tom Eliot. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>She married Tom Eliot?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Congressman, he was a congressman from Massachusetts. He was the grandson
                            of the president of Harvard. Her name was Lois, heavens she was one of
                            my best friends and I can't remember what her name was before she
                            married. But anyway, there were 7 or 8 of them that rented this house
                            for the summer, and they were very attractive, very pretty girls. They
                            all had jobs in the New Deal in one way or the other. Through them we
                            got to know a lot of the younger kind of New Dealers, like Jim Rowe and
                            Jerry Reilly —and he married one of these girls. There were just all
                            sorts of young men that were coming out to visit these girls. And they
                            would have square dances. There was lots of music there. <pb id="p25"
                                n="25"/> And then another place that was a sort of center was Tom
                            Corchran, you know who he was. They had what they called the "little red
                            house" where a lot of the young bachelors lived, and they'd have
                            parties. So we began to sort of make friends in the New Deal crowd, if
                            you know what I mean, the ones what were doing things. So I got just
                            absolutely to be a great New Dealer. I thought what they were doing was
                            marvelous.</p>
                        <milestone n="3041" unit="excerpt" type="stop" timestamp="01:07:22"/>
                        <milestone n="8417" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="01:07:23"/>
                        <p>And I thought the WPA and feeding the starving people . . . And then
                            Clark Foreman appeared on the scene, and he was working in the Interior
                            Department trying to find Negroes jobs. Well I had known him at Harvard,
                            you see, and this was a big change in Clark. When I had known him he'd
                            had no interest in those things at all that I knew of. So through
                            him—you remember Will Alexander?—so I got to know some of the people in
                            the agricultural division. </p>
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                        <milestone n="3042" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="01:08:08"/>
                        <p>Anyway I got to know a lot of these people in Washington who were in the
                            New Deal, so I decided I wanted to do something. I had servants; I could
                            leave the children at home for a morning or an afternoon without feeling
                            any sense of great guilt. So I volunteered to be a worker in the women's
                            division of the Democratic National Committee. And I asked Sister and
                            Hugo if they thought that was all right. And they thought that was a
                            good idea. There were two very nice southern girl named May Thompson
                            Evans from North Carolina—she was working in the Women's Division. And
                            then the head of it was named Dorothy McAlister—she came from Milwaukee,
                            and her husband later became a judge, and she was an awfully nice woman.
                            Two or three times a week I'd go down to the Women's Division of the
                            National Democratic Committee, and I was a volunteer; I didn't get paid.
                            And I'd clip newspapers and answer the telephone and do whatever
                            volunteers were supposed to do. But it was lots of fun because Mrs.
                            Roosevelt would come in quite often. There would be all kinds of women
                            coming through. What they were trying to do at that time was to . . .
                            The Women's Division of Democratic National Committee was trying to put
                            into effect what they called the 50-50 plan, which is that all the
                            Democratic <pb id="p26" n="26"/> Committees would be 50-50, 50 women, 50
                            men; they would have equal representation. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was that considered a radical proposal?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, God, yes. I should say it was. Because in the southern states there
                            was not a single woman on a single Democratic committee. The Democratic
                            National Committeewomen were usually sort of pretty southern women that
                            wore big hats and would sing Dixie. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Whose idea was this, the 50-50?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, Mrs. Roosevelt and there was somebody named Molly—what was her
                            name; she came from New York state—and Dorothy McAlister and May
                            Thompson Evans, all these women that were working in the Women's
                            Division were working on the 50-50 plan. So they were particularly
                            worried about the South because there were no southern women on any
                            Democratic committee, I mean local, city, state, anything. They were
                            just completely outside. So they got particularly worried about the
                            South. So they made quite a study of it. They said that the thing that
                            was wrong was the poll tax. The poll tax in all the southern states, you
                            see, had been put on after the Populist uprising, around 1900, when they
                            disenfranchised the Negroes by the white primary and by the poll tax,
                            but they also disenfranchised the poor whites. You see, no women voted.
                            Women didn't start voting until 1920. Very few women voted because if a
                            man, a poor tenant farmer if he had scraped up a dollar and a half to
                            pay his poll tax, he sure as hell wasn't going to pay a dollar and a
                            half for his wife. And they never had any money. And then in Alabama you
                            know, the poll tax was retroactive. If you started voting when you were
                            forty-five, you had to pay 35 dollars because you had to pay back every
                            year you'd missed. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was it retroactive in a lot of other southern states?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, it was retroactive in Virginia for three years back, but in Alabama
                            it was retroactive from the time you were 21 years old. Now I think the
                            highest proportion of voting was in Texas, which was about 31%, but then
                            it got down to 12% in Mississippi. Now this was the proportion of people
                            who voted of voting age; this wasn't the proportion of population. This
                            was the people who were eligible to vote over 21. So the South was just
                            run by an oligarchy composed of <pb id="p27" n="27"/> whites, usually
                            middle-aged, gentlemen, or men, some of them were gentlemen and some of
                            them weren't. But in any case Mrs. Roosevelt at that time had a very
                            high voice; you know she had voice lessons and she really squeaked, like
                            Squeaky Fromm. But she had that high, very high-pitched voice. But I
                            just became devoted to her. I thought she was a wonderful woman, just a
                            great person. And the women in the Democratic Division were devoted to
                            her. And old Mrs. Daisy Harriman would sweep in. You don't remember her.
                            She was a great figure in the Democratic Party. She became an
                            ambassador, I think, later to Sweden or Denmark. She was a very handsome
                            woman and gave a lot of parties. She would sweep in. But it was an
                            interesting lot of women, you know, extremely interesting. So I became
                            very fond of them. But now there were no Negroes around. There was
                            absolutely not one single black person around the Democratic National
                            Committee that I ever saw. It was about 1934, I reckon, '35. I was born
                            in 1903, so I was about 30, I suppose. I was a young woman. So we were
                            working quietly along on this 30-30 [sic] thing, and then, I mean the
                            50-50 thing, and then the Women's Division of the Democratic National
                            Committee began the onslaught on the poll tax.. They were saying we had
                            to get rid of the poll tax. They were getting out literature against the
                            poll tax and sending out literature and trying to get somebody on the
                            Hill to introduce a bill, you know, to get rid of the poll tax, and
                            trying to get the States to get rid of the poll tax. And the poll tax
                            got to be a great political issue.</p>
                        <milestone n="3042" unit="excerpt" type="stop" timestamp="01:15:53"/>
                        <milestone n="8418" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="01:15:54"/>
                        <p> Well, one day I went down as my volunteer to the Democratic National
                            Committee, and everybody looked like there was a death in the family,
                            and it seems that the chairman of the Democratic National Committee,
                            Jim—the big Irishman who later got to be head of the Coco-Cola Company;
                            he's still alive; he was the campaign manager for Roosevelt—Farley, of
                            course. Jim Farley was a great, big overpowering fellow from New York,
                            you know, big Irishman and very genial and all the men were crazy about
                            him. His wife never did come to Washington. They'd come from very humble
                            origins, and she was very sensitive. She came to Washington one time and
                            gave a party and nobody came or something happened; I never was invited,
                            so I don't remember. <pb id="p28" n="28"/> I just remember Mrs. Farley
                            never came back to Washington after that any more. And you know the
                            break actually between Farley and Roosevelt came because Mrs. Farley
                            thought Mrs. Roosevelt snubbed her. Mrs. Roosevelt was rather
                            unconscious herself I think at times because I'm sure it never crossed
                            her mind to snub Mrs. Farley, but you know she was such a busy woman and
                            she was into everything and she was just so different from most
                            Presidents' wives. So Mr. Farley had come down to see Dorothy McAlister
                            and then he had gone to the President of the United States and said if
                            you don't shut up these damn women in the Democratic Committee, it's
                            just making trouble on the Hill with the southern senators and
                            congressmen. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Because of the poll tax, not because of the 50-50?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>They weren't going to pay any attention to that anyway, particularly when
                            women didn't vote, not enough to make any difference. But he was getting
                            terribly upset about the poll tax because it was kind of catching on. No
                            bills had been introduced, but it was beginning to sort of catch on. So
                            now we come up to the year of '36, when Roosevelt won by the greatest
                            majority in history. I don't know whether Lyndon Johnson got a bigger
                            vote in '64 or not but anyway in '36 Roosevelt won his second term for
                            President by the biggest majority at that time had ever been known. He
                            won every state except Maine and Vermont, I believe. And in the
                            meantime, you know, the Wagner Act had been passed to unionize the
                            South, I mean people could unionize. It was part of the NRA, you know,
                            section 7a. But then when the NRA was declared unconstitutional, they
                            saved the Wagner Act—he was a senator from New York. That was passed,
                            which meant that they set up a labor board, you know, and people could
                            organize without being beat up or put in jail like Bull Connor did. So
                            the South was awfully agitated about that because you see cheap labor
                            was their great selling point, to industry, to come down where you've
                            got cheap Anglo-Saxon, happy, powerless people to work for you for a
                            whole lot less than they would in New York or New England. And a <pb
                                id="p29" n="29"/> lot of the cotton mills had begun to move down
                            South. A lot of those vacant towns you see in New England today like
                            Fall River, all those mills that had moved South, you see. The point was
                            that Farley just raised hell. Well, Mr. Roosevelt was having enough
                            trouble getting his things through anyway. You know the southerners had
                            begun to—The WPA and the NYA and all these things that were giving these
                            niggers, paying them $2 a day or a dollar a day. </p>
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                        <milestone n="3043" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="01:21:43"/>
                        <p>Ed Smith, Cotton Ed Smith, said, ain't no nigger never worth more than
                            50¢ a day. And he was having trouble with all the southerners in the
                            Congress and Senate anyway. And a lot of them you see were the heads of
                            the committees, they were the big shots. So he sent word through his
                            wife. I don't think Farley ever gave us enough attention to come down
                            and see us in the Division; he went to Roosevelt. Mr. Roosevelt told
                            Mrs. Roosevelt all those women down there to cool it, to lay off the
                            poll tax. Well, we had a real indignation meeting, you know. We really
                            were perfectly indignant about it. Anyway we had this big indignation
                            meeting. So this was in '36. He had just won the election. In the
                            meantime you know, he'd lost the Supreme Court fight, about enlarging
                            the Supreme Court, because they'd also been blocking his measures. So he
                            launched the famous purge; you remember the purge? He decided that he
                            himself would go out—he'd won this tremendous victory—and he would go
                            out and he would try to defeat some of these people who'd been blocking
                            all his programs. I think he defeated O'Connor in New York; I think he
                            got him beat. But he came South, and the first one he attacked was
                            Senator George of Georgia. And he made that famous speech I believe at
                            Millegeville, near Warm Springs, where he had his winter place there.
                            And it was the greatest gathering you could imagine of people. And he
                            said, with Senator George sitting right on the platform, that—you see,
                            Fascism was rising in Europe then, there was Mussolini and the Spanish
                            War was going on then and of course Hitler was rising in Germany. So
                            Roosevelt—it's really one of the greatest speeches of all time— said
                            that fascism and feudalism were very much the same. <pb id="p30" n="30"
                            /> He said that fascism was rising in Europe and that the South was
                            feudalistic. And really feudalism and fascism were very much the same,
                            which meant that the society was controlled by a very small oligarchy,
                            you know, and people did't have any rights and freedoms and powers. Oh,
                            it was a powerful speech. Well, not only did Mr. George get reelected,
                            but he got reelected by the biggest majority there'd ever been in
                            Georgia because everybody in Georgia got perfectly furious and said that
                            here was the President coming down telling them who to vote for, you
                            know. And he had sent Clark Foreman down there, who was a native
                            southerner, you see, he'd been working in the Interior Department trying
                            to get Negroes jobs. He sent him down there to kind of look after the
                            campaign. I forget the man who ran against Senator George. He was a
                            governor or something, a New Dealer. But he got beat so bad, and none of
                            Clark's friend would speak to him. And his uncle, who owned the Atlanta
                                <hi rend="i">Constitution,</hi> would never put his name in the
                            paper as Clark Howell Foreman; he always called him Dr. C. H. Foreman.
                            They stayed down there several months. Oh, it was just swamped, I mean,
                            all their old friends, the Piedmont Driving Club and all the people he'd
                            grown up with and gone to the University with wouldn't have a thing to
                            do with him. No, he was on the wrong side. And Clark, I wish you could
                            have interviewed him about his experiences there. They were rough; and
                            Marian came from Canada, and she had such exquisite manners. She was so
                            gracious. So they had a rough time of it. Anyway, all the southerners he
                            tried to beat, Cotton Ed Smith and Senator George, I don't know whether
                            he took on Bilbo then or not— anyway, they all won. They won
                            overwhelmingly. The purge was a total failure as far as the South was
                            concerned. In the meantime the labor unions were having a terrible time.
                            They were being beat up and put in jail and held incommunicado, and Bull
                            Connor would just throw them in jail and hold them there for six or 8
                            months—they never would see anybody. A lot of them were killed; nobody
                            knows how many were killed. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>This is the steelworkers organizing in Birmingham? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, but not only in Alabama; it was all over the South. And this was the
                            time of the textile strikes <pb id="p31" n="31"/> and when they were
                            having the flying squadrons. And there were machine guns around all the
                            cotton mills. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>And how much of this were you hearing at the Women's Democratic
                        Division?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, well, I was hearing a lot of it there, but it was all over you know.
                            This was a great crisis, because Roosevelt had put his prestige on the
                            line to change the South, to try to get rid of this bloc that was
                            defeating him on all of his measures, you see. Then Hugo Black came up
                            with the idea of the wage and labor act, which put a ceiling under wages
                            at 25¢ an hour. Well, that just nearly drove people into spasms because
                            they were paying them 10¢ an hour in the turpentine camps and on the
                            sharecroppers and the day labor particularly in the Black Belt with the
                            Negro, you know, 50¢ a day was the going wage there. You see, it was the
                            resistance of the Old South against all this stuff coming down South,
                            paying people good wages and having unions; the Negro would get big
                            ideas. The whole thing was that after the Civil War the sad thing was
                            that the South attracted industry on the basis of cheap wages. There
                            used to be advertisements in all the papers, you know, about the
                            contented . . . low wage, white, contented labor.</p>
                        <milestone n="3043" unit="excerpt" type="stop" timestamp="01:30:07"/>
                        <milestone n="8419" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="01:30:08"/>
                        <p> Well, in any case&#x2014;</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p32" n="32"/>

                    <p>
                        <note anchored="yes">
                            <p>[END OF TAPE 1, SIDE B]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
                </div2>
                <div2 id="tape2-a" n="2-A" type="tape_side">
                    <head>[TAPE 2, SIDE A]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 2, SIDE A]</p>
                    </note>

                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well in any case </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now you're still working daily? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I'm not working daily. I used to go down and volunteer. By that time I
                            had two children; I had three because Lucy had come along by that time.
                            So I had three children; I wasn't quite as free. I still had help, but I
                            wasn't quite as free. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>I don't know whether we went back to this meeting the women had after
                            Farley passed the word down.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>We just had this meeting. So we discussed an idea of setting up an
                            independent committee to abolish the poll tax. It never came to anything
                            out of the Democratic Committee, but the idea was we would set up an
                            independent committee. But then what happened was that after Roosevelt
                            had been beaten so badly in his purge and after the labor unions were
                            having such a hard time—that's when Ida Sledge got run out of
                            Mississippi and Joe Gelders got beat up. </p>
                        <milestone n="8419" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="01:31:21"/>
                        <milestone n="3048" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="01:31:22"/>
                        <p>Well, then the La Follette committee began to investigate the violations
                            of the Wagner Act. Bob La Follette was from Wisconsin, the son of the
                            old Bob La Follette and he was a friend of Sister's and Hugo's and I had
                            met him several times there at dinner, and I thought he was an awful
                            nice fellow—had an awfully nice wife. So I got absolutely absorbed in
                            the La Follette committee. I would go up every morning and stay there
                            all day long, because they were investigating the violations of the
                            Wagner Act, and Harlan County and the steel workers and the automobile
                            workers. This book of Jeremy Brecker's has some of it in it. But there
                            was terrible violence and fires and Pinkertons and detectives and
                            arsenals. All of this was new to me, you know. I had seen the poverty in
                            Alabama, but never the violence. I had never seen, and I was just
                            terribly shocked at this. And then when they got to the Tennessee Coal,
                            Iron and Railroad Company in Birmingham, Alabama, then I really was just
                            shocked out of my mind. </p>
                        <milestone n="3048" unit="excerpt" type="stop" timestamp="01:32:45"/>
                        <milestone n="8420" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="01:32:46"/>
                        <p>See, I had never known Joe Gelders, although he had been in college with
                            Cliff at the University of Alabama. But you see he had come down and was
                            head of something called the Southern Civil Rights Committee, who tried
                            to get prisoners out of jail. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>What do you mean when you say "he had <pb id="p33" n="33"/> come
                        down"?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>He was teaching at the University of Alabama, teaching physics. And when
                            the depression came, he was completely unpolitical. He was married to
                            Ester Frank, who was a beautiful girl from Montgomery—she taught
                            English. And they were a very popular young couple at the University of
                            Alabama, but both of them totally unpolitical. Joe had been raised in
                            Birmingham; his father was quite a wealthy man. He had a brother named
                            Lewis Gelders, whom I'd gone to school with all my life, who married one
                            of the Gussen girls. Mrs. Gussen was quite a famous character in
                            Birmingham. She was a music teacher. But Lewis married one of the Gussen
                            girls, and Joe married Ester Frank from Montgomery. And then they had a
                            sister named Emma, who married one of the Sterns from Anniston. They
                            were a wealthy family, and Emma had gone to Smith. She was older than I
                            was, but Emma Gelders was extremely bright, and she belonged to a group
                            of girls in Birmingham who were older than I was. We always called them
                            the Bluestockings because they'd all been graduated from college, Mary
                            Parkland, Martha Toolmin, and Amelia Worthington. And they discussed
                            books. And they were suffragettes, too! They believed in women's
                            suffrage. And so I knew them, but I didn't know them well. Anyway, Joe
                            Gelders and Ester were down at the University. And when they began the
                            program—this was a New Deal program, too—when Henry Wallace got to be
                            with the Agriculture Department, they began to kill the pigs and plow up
                            the corn and cotton to raise the prices. You see the price was down to
                            nothing. So they destroyed, you know, pigs; they killed them. And they
                            plowed up cotton; they plowed up the corn. But Joe Gelders, who was
                            totally unpolitical, he saw all around him in Tuscaloosa people
                            starving, you know, and nothing to wear, and living just barely from
                            hand to mouth. </p>
                        <milestone n="8420" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="01:35:43"/>
                        <milestone n="3049" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="01:35:44"/>
                        <p>See, I cannot describe to you young people about the rickets and pellagra
                            and the worms and the hookworm, because you say you've never seen it.
                            Well, I saw it and he saw it: people who were just on the last go-round.
                            When you see a child that's shaking all over with rickets because they
                            don't get any protein, it's a pretty horrible sight. See, I saw all
                            that—I told you before—when I worked in the Junior League <pb id="p34"
                                n="34"/> in Birmingham. We were taking the Red Cross around, and I
                            saw people with these great white blotches of pellagra. First time I saw
                            it, I thought they had—oh, that terrible disease, in the Bible—leprosy.
                            I thought they had leprosy; it scared me to death. I really did. See I
                            never . . . You see the black people would have these great white
                            blotches on them, too, from pellagra.. And the white people would have
                            these blotches. It came from pellagra. And they all looked yellow and
                            drawn. And the ones with hookworm . . . You know Aubrey Williams came
                            from the country, and he had a lot of relatives poor as Job's turkey.
                            They were poor as they could be. And I'd say, what'd they do. And he'd
                            say, well, they'd just sit and spit all day. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>And that's from hookworm?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>From hookworm. They were so diseased and lazy. Everybody said the
                            southerners were so lazy; they didn't like to get out and work. Well,
                            they had hookworm and they had all these parasitic diseases and
                            nutritional diseases. You never saw them. And you never saw the children
                            in the mill villages that worked in the cotton mills. You see it took
                            me—I was twenty-odd years old before I waked up to it and it was right
                            around me. And of course you never saw it. But after I did see it, it
                            got me stirred up. So Joe Gelders saw all this and he got terribly
                            upset. It was just the irrationality of killing pigs when people were
                            hungry and plowing up cotton when they didn't have anything to wear. And
                            you know they were burning wheat in the Midwest. It was the destruction
                            of things trying to raise the price. So he didn't know a thing about
                            economics. He had never read a book on economics in his life. So he went
                            to the library and began to read economics. And he started out with Adam
                            Smith, I think. Anyway, he went right on through. He read all the books
                            he could find on economics. He read the Beards, you know, Charles and
                            Mary Beard. He went right on through the economics shelf. So finally he
                            got to the socialists, the Webbs. Did you ever try to read the Webbs
                            book, from England? They were Fabians. Well, he read the Webb book. I
                            read them in Wellesley, and they were hard reading. But they stirred me
                            up a little bit there, but not much. But anyway, he <pb id="p35" n="35"
                            /> finally got up to Engels and Marx. And he said, this is it! He said
                            this is the answer to all this poverty and all of this killing the pigs
                            and burning up the corn and cotton. So he began to have people come up
                            to the house. And he'd go around and tell everybody that he'd found the
                            answer to the depression, and it was capitalism. And you had to have
                            Marxism. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was he still in Tuscaloosa at the time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Sure, he was still teaching at the University. He was just converted by
                            reading these books. He never met a Marxist in his life, or a socialist
                            either. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>He was not even in the Party at this time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>He never knew there was a party. He never heard of it. You know, he was
                            just completely blank. He read it, and he decided that this was the
                            answer to poverty—socialism, or Marx and Engels anyway. It was all
                            theoretical, you see, because he had no contact. The idea of people
                            killing pigs and burning up cotton and corn when people were starving;
                            well, it's rather simple to comprehend that something's wrong anyway. So
                            Joe began having these meetings at his house. And the next year they
                            told him they didn't want him to come back. Well, he was very much
                            surprised. Now I may not have all this straight, but this is my
                            understanding of it. So he went up to visit his sister, Emma Gelders,
                            who married one of the Sterns from Anniston, and he was a very rich
                            man—Roy Stern—I mean he had a big salary. He was a lawyer. They lived on
                            Long Island someplace, and they had a big house. They had two girls,
                            Barbara and Ann. So they were very conservative kind of
                            intellectual—kept up with everything but not radical in the least. So
                            Joe began to take courses and he looked up the Communist Party and he
                            got in with the radicals in New York at that time—made contacts with
                            them. So they told him—and of course I don't know who he dealt with; all
                            of this is just hearsay—I mean knowledge from my own personal
                            standpoint. But I know he did get in contact with the radicals in New
                            York. Now he always said he never actually joined the Communist Party,
                            in that he was a card-carrying member—maybe they thought it was better
                            for him not to. Anyway, they told him the best thing he could do was
                            come South and try to help these <pb id="p36" n="36"/> people being
                            thrown in jail. You see, these were the labor organizers. John L. Lewis
                            at that time was head of the CIO—and he was using these young people,
                            like these young civil rights workers, and some of them were Communist.
                            And he would send them down as sort of shock troops. Of course he never
                            let a Communist in the Miners' . . . or a woman either, you knew that.
                            But he sent them down as shock troops, and they'd go to these little
                            towns and try to organize and they'd get killed and beat up. And then in
                            Birmingham where they tried to organize the steel workers they were
                            thrown in the jail and held incommunicado. You see, Bull Connor had been
                            head of the Steel Police; the Tennessee Coal, Iron and Rail Company had
                            a private police force, the Steel Police. So he went from being head of
                            the Steel Police of the TCI to being the head of the Police Department
                            of Birmingham, Alabama. And they were fighting them like they were
                            fighting fire. <note type="comment"> [interruption] </note>
                        </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>He's now up in New York with his brother-in-law, Roy Stern.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>And his sister Emma. So he stayed there that summer. I didn't know him
                            and I don't know how long he stayed in New York. He stayed in New York
                            several months. Anyway, he came down here . . . I think it was part of
                            the Labor Defense League in the National Labor Defense League, but they
                            didn't call it that; they called it the Southern Civil Defense League,
                            or something like that. It was to defend the people who were being put
                            in jail. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>And Gelders worked for that?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, he was head of it. He had an office, in Birmingham.</p>
                        <milestone n="3049" unit="excerpt" type="stop" timestamp="01:45:35"/>
                        <milestone n="8421" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="01:45:36"/>
                        <p>And then his wife in the meantime had been fired from the University, or
                            left—I don't remember if she was fired or what. And she came and worked
                            with him as his secretary. And they were always bringing lawsuits. He
                            was part of Ted's [Rosengarten] book; he's mentioned in there, you know,
                            as having come down in that case of the sharecropper in Tallassee.</p>
                        <milestone n="8421" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="01:46:12"/>
                        <milestone n="3050" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="01:46:13"/>
                        <p>In any case, these people who—one of them I met years later; I met him
                            in—it was a strange coincidence. He was Don West's brother-in-law. He
                            was married to one of Don West's sisters. And he had come down here as
                            an early Communist organizer and was thrown into the jail in Bessemer
                            and beat up terribly and had tuberculosis. And then he was sent out to
                            Colorado. And I forget even how I met him. It must have been <pb
                                id="p37" n="37"/> at some meeting I met him, at the Southern
                            Conference or something. I met him on the street in that short time we
                            lived in Denver. I remembered him and I couldn't remember his name. I
                            spoke to him and told him who I was and asked him about . . . He may
                            have known me, but that was a part of his life that he had wiped out and
                            he didn't want to even remember—he didn't want to even be reminded of
                            it. He must have suffered terribly, and he just wanted to be completely
                            free of it. They were tortured, I'm sure. He couldn't even get in
                            contact with anybody, a doctor—now I don't know how many of them died.
                            This was all over the South. A little later when I'd got to know Miles
                            and Jim through the Southern Conference and would go to the Highlander,
                            they'd come to the Highlander all beaten up and bleeding. Miles has all
                            of that. And John L. Lewis was coming down to see; he was the—what do
                            they call it in the last chapter of Revelations when the monster comes
                            out of the sea and the world and all. They were all preaching that, you
                            know, and John L. Lewis was the monster. Well, anyway, Joe Gelders was
                            down here. His wife wasn't with him at the time he got beat up. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now this is the late 30's?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No, no, this is about '36 or '37. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Why do you think Gelders had not heard more about the Party since the
                            Party did have people down here during that time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>He came from wealthy, rich people—his father made a lot of money. He was
                            a very successful businessman. He hadn't ever come in contact with any
                            radicals in his life, I don't suppose, just like me. And you see I was
                            all confused about Communism and Bolsheviks. They called Hugo Bolshevik
                            all the time because he represented the labor unions, and I just took it
                            as a matter of course that if you belonged to the labor union you were a
                            Bolshevik. All the time Hugo was running for the Senate, you see, in '26
                            he was being called the Bolshevik, and all the people were coming around
                            trying to tell Daddy and Mother not to let Sister marry him because he
                            was a Bolshevik—he represented the labor unions. So I just naturally
                            assumed that anybody that was a union member was a Bolshevik. I didn't
                            know what a Bolshevik was exactly. He [Joe Gelders] had no contact with
                            steel workers or coal mining people or working people. You see we lived
                            on the <pb id="p38" n="38"/> South Side there around Birmingham—now of
                            course the best residential districts are over the mountain in
                            Birmingham. Five Points was the good residential district and around
                            Highland Avenue. We never came in contact with any working people,
                            except Negroes who worked in the house or a plumber maybe or somebody to
                            fix the furnace. The town was just divided. He came back to Birmingham
                            and in the meantime Bull Connor had been made head of the Birmingham
                            Police Department. And they got the head of the National Guard; he was
                            head of the Steel Police—his name was . . . <gap reason="unknown"/>
                            It'll come to me, too. I miss Cliff so much because he could always
                            remember names so much better than I could. He was head of the Alabama
                            National Guard, so we can get his name. But he was at that time head of
                            the Steel Police. Gelders was walking home one night and this car
                            stopped and picked him up and took him over the mountain and they drove
                            way into the woods and they stripped him and they beat him. And not only
                            did they beat him, they stomped him, and they left him for dead. And he
                            acted like he was dead. I think they left him for dead, way off in the
                            woods over the mountain. Well, he wasn't dead, but he was naked. They
                            had taken his clothes off and they had whipped him and they had stomped
                            him. And when he died, they did an autopsy on him—he died fairly young;
                            he was in his fifties—and they found that all the bones in his chest had
                            been crushed into just one mass of ligaments and bone because of the
                            stomping, and kicking and all. </p>
                        <pb id="p39" n="39"/>
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                        <p>All of this is told in great detail in the La Follette Committee Report
                            on the Tennessee Coal, Iron and Railroad Company. You have to read that.
                            I can give you my impressions, but all the details are in there. Anyway,
                            during one of the Lafallette Committee hearings I heard all this about
                            the Tennessee Coal, Iron and Railroad Company and Joe Gelders and about
                            how he'd been beaten up. And he wasn't there, but this was an account—he
                            was still in the hospital because what happened was he crawled to the
                            road someway and a man picked him up and took him to the hospital in
                            Clanton, Alabama. And then some of his relatives, his wife's relatives,
                            came and got him and brought down to Montgomery and he stayed here for
                            quite a while to recuperate. But then he went back and took up the job
                            again of being head of . . . He was sick for a long time, you know,
                            recovering from this. So during the La Follette hearings, I heard all
                            this about the Tennessee Coal, Iron and Railroad Company. Then there was
                            a lot about an organization of businessmen who'd formed a Defense
                            Committee. Whether they were behind the beating or what, I don't know.
                            But anyway, they had formed a Defense Committee against these outside
                            agitators. Most of these men were names of people I knew, fathers of
                            friends of mine. So I immediately got all excited and sent off telegrams
                            and letters and said, I have heard your name mentioned in this hearing
                            and I am sure it couldn't be true. I had very embarrassed letters in
                            reply. But you see they were fighting against the unions coming in. They
                            were terrified of the unions. Whether they were behind the beating or
                            not, I don't know. Or whether that was done by the police department of
                            the TCI, or what, I just don't know. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>This was the first time you'd heard Joe Gelders' name was in the La
                            Follette Hearings?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>That's right. Well, you see, I'd gone to school with his brother, and I
                            knew his sister. I knew who he was. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>So when his name came up, you knew who he was?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, but I had never laid eyes on him. I could place him, but I didn't
                            know who he was. So later on in that summer, we came back home to
                            Alabama for a visit. You see we'd come home once or twice a year to see
                            our families, and I went to see him. He was in the telephone book. I
                            called up and asked if I could come by to see him, because I was really
                            horrified at this. And I wanted to meet him and see what in the world a
                            guy like that was who would . . . So I went up to this old office in an
                            office building down town, and there his wife was, this pretty girl,
                            Ester, who's still pretty. She lives out in California now. She's still
                            living, but I don't know what they've done with all the material Joe
                            had, if they kept it or not. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>The one that was here, was that his grandson, or Emma Gelders'
                        grandson?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>That was his sister's grandson, Emma Gelders married Roy Stern, and she
                            had a daughter <pb id="p40" n="40"/> Ann, who married a Mr. Copperman.
                            And this boy was named Terry Copperman. He's a doctor. You met him here.
                            Well, in any case. They said let's go outside. I said what's the matter,
                            and they said, well, we'll go out and have a Coca-Cola. So they got me
                            out of the building, and we went and sat in this little park. And I
                            asked them what in the world was the matter, and they said, we know our
                            office is tapped. I had never heard of tapping before. So that was a
                            surprise to me, too. So I met them and thought they were very nice. I
                            liked them very much. I met the man I'd heard all this about; I was
                            concerned about him. And I found that everybody in Birmingham whom I
                            used to know and had been my old friends, and even members of my family,
                            they were just as scared as they could be of the union. They thought the
                            unions were pretty dangerous things. And the agitators that were coming
                            down, they called them, and the Bolsheviks, you know.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Were your father and mother still living in the house on Niazuma Avenue
                            at the time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes. Mother had melancholia then. She had a terrible depression. A woman
                            lived there with her, and Daddy lived there. Daddy had lost everything
                            in the world he had then except that house. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was he working on one of the New Deal programs then?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, he was working on one of the New Deal programs, but it was a small
                            salary. But it was enough to keep them going. And we helped them out
                            when we could. He'd lost all the plantation; he'd lost all the
                            Birmingham real estate; he'd lost . . . Everything in the house was so
                            heavily mortgaged that it finally went, too. Well, I went back to
                            Washington. Nothing had been done about the poll tax. It was still in
                            this state of abeyance as it were, because the Democratic Women had been
                            refused to work on it. </p>
                        <milestone n="8422" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="01:59:59"/>
                        <milestone n="3051" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="02:00:00"/>
                        <p>So then Cliff and Lister Hill and John Sparkman and Clark Foreman and Tex
                            Goldschmidt and Abe Fortas and all the southern New Dealers belonged to
                            something called the . . . I forget the name of it, but they'd have
                            dinner together once a month and talk about the South. After the
                            miserable failure that Roosevelt had made in his purge of the South,
                            Clark Foreman and another fellow there in Washington, a very bright
                            fellow named Jerome Frank, they had the idea that a pamphlet <pb
                                id="p41" n="41"/> should be written on the South. They sold the idea
                            to the President, and Lowell Mellett, who was head of something called
                            the Emergency Committee which was sort of the propaganda, publicity end
                            of the New Deal. So they wrote this pamphlet called <hi rend="i">The
                                South: Economic Problem Number One</hi>. And Cliff has an article in
                            there on credit, and he wrote the letter that the President signed. It's
                            kind of a collector's item now. I'm sure I have one. Cliff used to give
                            them out to people. Anyway, they wrote the pamphlet, and they mostly
                            wrote it in my living room and they were always fighting each other.
                            Arthur Raper, you know, there were a lot of people from the South that
                            wrote it. There were a lot of young southerners. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was Aubrey Williams on it?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I don't think . . . Aubrey was too busy. He might have attended a few
                            meetings. They wrote this pamphlet called <hi rend="i">The South:
                                Economic Problem Number One</hi>. It was all about the South and the
                            lack of credit and the state of affairs and so on. Here I'm trying to
                            get the two groups together. Here was this New Deal group of young
                            southerners working mostly in my living room at night, or sometimes down
                            at Lowell Mellett's, who lived right down the road. The New Dealers had
                            begun to move into the neighborhood then, and he was a dear friend. He
                            worked in the White House, and he was head of this national Emergency
                            Council, which was a sort of publicity arm of the New Deal. So they sold
                            the idea of this pamphlet to the President and to Lowell Mellett. And
                            they had articles on agriculture and industry. It was a kind of
                            manifesto of what had to be done in the South. It's really very good.
                            It's still good. OK, we've got this young group of southerners writing
                            this pamphlet in my living room. </p>
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                        <milestone n="8423" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="02:03:56"/>
                        <p>So in the meantime the labor union people were having more and more
                            trouble. In the meantime I had met Mr. John L. Lewis, and I told you how
                            I met Mr. John L. Lewis, didn't I? Anyway, I met Mrs. Lewis at a tea
                            party, and she invited me to come and visit and I did, and I met her
                            daughter Kathryn and we got to be good friends. The first thing Mr.
                            Lewis said to me when he heard my name; I never will forget, he said,
                            Durr, Durr. Cliff was with me. Mr. Lewis had very good manners and
                            always talked in that Shakespearean basso profundo voice. They had this
                            beautiful old house in Alexandria <pb id="p42" n="42"/> full of
                            beautiful antiques, beautiful garden, and he had a chaffaur and a cook
                            and a maid. And Mrs. Lewis was just as sweet a woman as you've ever
                            known in your life; she was just a lovely person. So when he heard the
                            name Durr he said, I wonder if you're any relation to Mr. John W. Durr?
                            And Cliff said, yes, he's my father. He said, oh, I used to know your
                            father. Cliff said, how'd you ever know my father? He said, well, when
                            Gov. Kilby broke the United Mine Workers strike in Alabama in 1920, I
                            believe, your father was one of the board. Kilby appointed a board to
                            arbitrate this strike. And Cliff's father had been one of the men of the
                            board, and the board had come out saying the strikers had been all
                            wrong. The company's not only paid them well but were so beneficient to
                            them and built churches. So they broke the strike. Well, that was a
                            rather embarrassing beginning.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>This is Tape 2 <gap reason="unknown"/> This is the second series of
                            interviews October 16, 1975. with Virginia Durr.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well anyway, Mr. Lewis had bought this beautiful old house in Alexandria
                            which had belonged to the Lees. He banked with the Bryants. They had a
                            big bank in Alexandria, and they were kind of leading citizens, rich
                            citizens, of Alexandria, Virginia. And he was on the Board of Trustees
                            of the Episcopal Theological Seminary. The Bryants were kind of the big
                            shots. </p>
                        <milestone n="8423" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="02:06:45"/>
                        <milestone n="3052" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="02:06:46"/>
                        <p>And Mrs. Bryant had been a Mason, and they had lived in the big old Mason
                            house that was down the street from where we lived. She was the
                            granddaughter of the Mason who went to, you know, in the Confederacy,
                            with Slidell to England, you remember. And she was also the descendent
                            of the Mason that lived down on the river, author of the Virginia Bill
                            of Rights, wasn't he? George Mason? Anyway they had an old <pb id="p43"
                                n="43"/> sort of Victorian house. So she had a sister named Lucy
                            Randolph Mason, who had been a YWCA worker. And Miss Lucy was a very
                            pretty, white-haired Virginia lady who wore glasses, very dainty and
                            extremely Virginian looking, if you know what I mean, very aristocratic
                            looking—had a lovely soft Virginia voice. And Mrs. Bryant had invited me
                            to a luncheon party to meet her sister Miss Lucy Randolph Mason. So Mrs.
                            Bryant was very attractive, very bright, lively lady and had a big
                            house. I never will forget what marvelous meals you'd get. I remember
                            that way we had broiled quail on toast and sherbert in between and
                            charlotte russe. But this was a ladies' luncheon, so I met this Lucy
                            Randolph Mason. And she told me at this meeting that she was at the
                            YWCA, but she was very anxious to get into the New Deal or into some
                            sort of another line of work because she had realized that the YWCA, as
                            good as it was, it really wasn't attacking the problem of poverty. And I
                            was very much impressed with Miss Lucy. We discussed the situation in
                            the South, you know. So through her brother-in-law, Mr. Bryant, who was
                            head of the bank, he went to see Mr. John L. Lewis and told Mr. Lewis
                            that she wanted to get into the labor movement. She had been in the YWCA
                            and welfare work, but she had decided this really didn't begin to attack
                            the real problem, which was this terrible poverty. And she wanted to get
                            into the labor movement, the union movement. So Mr. John L. Lewis, who
                            was a very bright man in many ways. If he hadn't had such a terrible
                            ego—that was his stumbling block. He immediately saw Miss Lucy could be
                            of a great advantage in the South. He's smart enough to see to send Miss
                            Lucy South as his public relations person would be very disarming
                            because all these fierce people, police chiefs and sheriffs and
                            newspaper editors, you know, who were looking for some big old gorilla
                            to come in and Miss Lucy appears. She was the kind of lady that men
                            would instinctively rise, give her a seat, because she was such a
                            perfect southern lady. So he hired her as his public relations
                            representative in the South, and he gave her an office in Atlanta.
                            There's a girl over in Atlanta, a big fat girl, Margaret somebody, she
                            lives in New York now. She and Miss Lucy were great friends. Josephine
                                <pb id="p44" n="44"/> Wilkins would know her name, because she was a
                            great friend of hers too. Anyway . . . Josephine knows all this, too.
                            You know you ought to interview Josephine because she knew all of this
                            very well. You know Josephine's a whole lot older than I am. You won't
                            believe it but I'm 72 and she's 80. Isn't she remarkable? So, they were
                            having a textile strike in Mississippi. There was a great deal of
                            violence going on in Mississippi. And Joe Gelders had gone over there.
                            There was a fellow named Jimmy Collins, who had been beat up and
                            arrested. He was an officer, an organizer of the textile workers. I
                            believe this was all in Tupelo where John Rankin came from and you know
                            John Rankin hated the unions worse than anything in the world; he was
                            terribly racist, too, he was just a terrible old man, I thought. He was
                            like Bilbo, but he was higher class than Bilbo. But he was as big a
                            racist as Bilbo. He was very much against unions. So they had been
                            having all this terrible trouble in Tupelo and that's when Ida Sledge,
                            whom I've told you about, whom I got to know so well later, had gone
                            down. The IGWU had sent her down to Tupelo to help organize the women.
                            They made overalls and cotton dresses. There was a factory there. But
                            she got run out of town. She was a Sledge. She was very aristocratic. I
                            hate to use this word again. Her father married and had a daughter who
                            married Will Bankhead, who was Tallulah's mother, Eugenia's mother. That
                            was Miss Ada Sledge. If you want to go down here to the musuem here, you
                            can see her wedding costumes and her trusseau. She had a waist, I think,
                            15 inches. She was very beautiful and extremely charming. She died when
                            Tallulah was born. And if you've ever read anything about Tallulah, you
                            know Tallulah always said she was so strange because she always felt she
                            killed her mother, by being born. Have you ever read any Tallulah books?
                            Well they're rather interesting books, but peculiar to say the least.
                            But Tallulah, you know, was kind of crazy, I think. When she was in "The
                            Little Foxes" she was absolutely marvelous. That was Lillian Hellman's
                            play, perfectly marvelous. Well, anyway, Mr. Sledge married again quite
                            late in life and he had a daughter named Ida <pb id="p45" n="45"/>
                            Sledge. So that made Ida Tallulah's half-aunt. I know by this time
                            you've quit.</p>
                    </sp>

                    <p>
                        <note anchored="yes">
                            <p>[END OF TAPE 2, SIDE A]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
                </div2>
                <div2 id="tape2-b" n="2-B" type="tape_side">
                    <head>[TAPE 2, SIDE B]</head>
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                        <p>[START OF TAPE 2, SIDE B]</p>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>So Ida Sledge was working there for the IGWU?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>She was the one I've told you about that had gone to Wellesley and began
                            to work for the ILGWU in Baltimore and they sent her down to
                            Mississippi, because she came from Mississippi. They had the idea, the
                            unions did, that if native southerners came down here, they wouldn't
                            maybe have as much trouble as outsider agitators, as they were called.
                            Ida got run out of town twice, out of Tupelo, once in her nightgown.
                            They came and got her. She had a tough time. I have a lot of the
                            articles that came out about it in the papers. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>She's also in Lucy's book. I remember than.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Lucy Mason wrote a book herself? I must have read that, but I can't
                            remember. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>
                            <hi rend="i">To Win These Rights.</hi>
                        </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>In any case, Miss Lucy and Joe Gelders got together, in Mississippi, I
                            think. See, here was Joe Gelders living in Birmingham trying to protect
                            the rights of these organizers and get them out of jail and keep them
                            from being beat to death and held incommunicado. And here was Miss Lucy
                            who was the CIO representative in Atlanta. But I think they met in this
                            trouble in Tupelo, involving Ida Sledge and Jimmy Collins. And Joe was
                            an extremely lovely fellow. He was tall and thin. He looked like a kind
                            of a Jewish prophet in a way, in that he had a very sensitive face and a
                            very strong face, the combination of both strength and beauty. And he
                            was an absolutely honest man. I never met a person in whom I had greater
                            faith or trust. And he really was devoured. You see he'd had a
                            conversion almost after this killing of the pigs and things; he felt
                            like all the suffering . . . You see the thing that made the depression
                            so awful was that it was not a depression of scarcity—it was a
                            depression of glut. In other words, there was too much of everything. Do
                            you get my <pb id="p46" n="46"/> point? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>It wasn't spread out?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I mean there was too much wheat, too much corn, because people
                            couldn't buy it, you see. Like Abyssinia or Ethopia or a country that
                            has just nothing to it much except some sand and desert and some few
                            little patches, when the people go hungry there you can understand. The
                            Sahara Desert or these poor people there, you know you're always seeing
                            their pictures. But here in this great rich country, these people were
                            starving to death and having rickets and consumption and hookworm and
                            pellagra, because there was just too much. It was the idea of people
                            starving in the midst of plenty. So Joe had become obsessed; really, he
                            was a flaming torch of anger and also of determination to set it right.
                            So he and Miss Lucy got together over there in Mississippi. And she had
                            known Mrs. Roosevelt in her days of the YWCA and women's works and
                            things like that. So she and Joe decided that they would go up to Hyde
                            Park where the Roosevelts were then staying and see if they would
                            organize in the South some sort of an association or meeting or have a
                            meeting and bring together the New Deal elements in the South, the labor
                            unions, the people who were benefitting by the New Deal, like the WPA
                            people, and . . . So they did. They went up to Hyde Park and they got
                            Mr. Roosevelt and Mrs. Roosevelt to agree to have a meeting. Now this
                            was in 1937, I believe. </p>
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                        <milestone n="8424" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="02:20:25"/>
                        <p>So Hugo had been put on the Supreme Court that year. Hugo was put on in
                            1937, as I recall, or '38. But anyway, Hugo had defended Roosevelt's
                            Supreme Court plan. Roosevelt put him on the Supreme Court and he also
                            wanted a liberal southerner, you see. He changed the whole context of
                            the Democratic Party by getting rid of these reactionary southerners,
                            because he said the Democratic Party was just stymied. Everything they
                            wanted to do, you see, these southerners who were head of the
                            congressional delegations, I mean the committees, stymied him. When they
                            came back through, going South, they stopped in Alexandria, where Miss
                            Lucy Randolph Mason was staying with her sister, Mrs. Bryant, who was
                            the social leader of Alexandria and had the lovely parties. And they <pb
                                id="p47" n="47"/> called me up and asked to come out to see me, you
                            see I had met them both. I had met Miss Lucy at Mrs. Bryant's and I met
                            Joe when I went to visit him at the office. So they came out to see me
                            one morning, and they said that the Roosevelts had agreed to have this
                            meeting. And they were anxious to know if Hugo Black, whom I'm sure had
                            been put on the Supreme Court at that time, would speak at the meeting.
                            I think that was the main thing. Well, I told them, as I always told
                            everybody, that the only way to approach Hugo Black was directly, you
                            know. See, Miss Lucy had the backing of the CIO. And Joe was the head of
                            this Civil Rights Defense Committee, or whatever. And they had gotten
                            the Roosevelt backing, Mr. and Mrs. Roosevelt's backing, and now they
                            were trying to get Hugo Black to come and make a speech. Well, Hugo, my
                            brother-in-law, he hated for people to approach him through the family,
                            if you know what I mean. It made him mad for people to call me up or his
                            wife up. So Joe did go to see him, and he did agree to make a speech at
                            the meeting. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Had the meeting place been set at that time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No, this was all in the very early stages. So in the meantime, I told Joe
                            and Miss Lucy about this group of people, you know, Cliff was a member,
                            that had written this pamphlet, <hi rend="i">The South: Economic Problem
                                Number One</hi>, and I told them to get in touch with them, you know
                            Clark Foreman and all those people, Frank Graham, Arthur Raper, all the
                            North Carolina people. So they did. So they had the first meeting of the
                            Southern Conference for Human Welfare in Birmingham, Alabama, in
                            November or the fall of 1938. Well, in the meantime, I still worked with
                            the Women's Division of the Democratic National Committee, though not as
                            often as I had been. But they sent me as a delegate. I was a delegate
                            from the Women's Division of the Democratic National Committee. Then
                            they asked Cliff to make a speech on credit; you see, he was still with
                            the RFC. And he has a piece in this <hi rend="i">The South: Economic
                                Problem Number One</hi> on credit. So all these various groups just
                            sort of came together; there was the labor group that Miss Lucy
                            represented, of all people, and that Joe represented, and then there was
                            the New Deal group, Cliff <pb id="p48" n="48"/> and Clark Foreman and
                            all those people, and Mrs. Roosevelt, of course, insisted that Negroes
                            be included. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now who else besides Lucy Mason and Gelders sort of worked on the
                            planning?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> It was all planned down here in the South. I wasn't in on the earlier
                            planning. The only big part I played was getting Miss Lucy and Joe into
                            connection with Cliff and Clark Foreman and all that crowd that had done
                                <hi rend="i">The South: Economic Problem Number One</hi>. So all
                            these things came together, you see. The meeting was announced. Hugo
                            Black was going to be a speaker, and Mrs. Roosevelt was coming and
                            Aubrey Williams was going to make a speech. So I came down and Cliff had
                            been at a meeting of the American Bankers' Association in Texas. Mr.
                            Jesse Jones had taken Cliff down to Texas to this meeting of the
                            American Bankers' Association. But he stopped off on his way back from
                            Texas. And one of the speakers was going to be Mr. Dodd, who'd been the
                            Ambassador to Germany, you know, Martha Dodd's father, Bill Dodd's
                            father, and who'd been the great historian, you know. He's the one who
                            taught Dr. Bond, Horace Mann Bond, who said he was the greatest teacher
                            he ever had. He'd been a great professor at the University of Chicago
                            and he'd been sent to Germany as the Ambassador. And he was the first
                            one, you know, who began to tell people how awful Hitler was and the
                            danger of Hitlerism and the Nazis. Nobody believed him, you know. So he
                            was invited to be a speaker. Oh, I tell you the person who got it up and
                            who was the secretary of it was a fellow named H. C. Nixon, who taught
                            at Vanderbilt. And he was the secretary of it and he wrote a book called
                                <hi rend="i">Forty Acres and a Mule</hi>. He came from over in
                            Jackson, Alabama. He was the nicest kind of a fellow. He was the
                            secretary of the committee that planned it. He was the kind of the
                            organizer. His name was H. C. Nixon; I met his son several years ago and
                            he's a lovely fellow, too. I don't know where he is now. But he had a
                            job at Vanderbilt I believe. He taught there, and he wrote a book <hi
                                rend="i">Forty Acres and a Mule</hi>, a pretty good book I thought.
                            He was a lovely <pb id="p49" n="49"/> fellow, and he organized it. And
                            he'd studied at Chicago with Dr. Dodd but he dropped out. He got in some
                            trouble, after this, at Vanderbilt. His wife got scared, I think, and he
                            dropped out. He continued teaching at Vanderbilt, but he dropped out of
                            any activity, if you know what I mean. He stopped coming to Highlander
                            or taking part in any of the southern movements that were going on. So
                            my mother and father, you see, were living there on Niazuma Avenue in
                            Birmingham, and Mother was still sick with this depression, and the lady
                            was still living in the house. Well, we all stayed there. It was a big
                            house. </p>
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                        <p>So I got there. Cliff, you see, was going to meet me from Texas and that
                            afternoon on Sunday we went down to the Municipal Auditorium in
                            Birmingham and they had the first meeting. There was a woman named
                            Louise Charlton—I think she was an assistant to bankruptcy or something.
                            She'd been active in organizing it. Now Mrs. Roosevelt had insisted—this
                            is what I understand—Mrs. Roosevelt was the one that insisted that
                            blacks be included. And Mrs. Mary McLeod Bethune was kind of her
                            emissary. You ought to get some of this from Dr. Gomillion, because he
                            would know more than I do about how the blacks got into this. Certainly
                            the Democratic Committee had nothing to do with the black vote at that
                            time. So we met in the Auditorium and oh it was a love feast—there must
                            have been 1500 to 2000 people there from all over the South, black and
                            white, labor union people and New Dealers and Dr. Frank Graham and all
                            these nice men from the University of North Carolina. Then Miss Lucy was
                            there. Just a big huge crowd of people. The proceedings are somewhere.
                            They had a lot of preaching and praying, singing, you know, at southern
                            meetings you always have a lot of preaching and praying and hymn
                            singing. And then they elected Frank Graham as chairman. He got kind of
                            queasy, too, later on about Communism, particularly when they defeated
                            him for the Senate, you know, on this. It was a lovely meeting; the
                            whole meeting was just full of love and hope. It was thrilling; it was
                            really marvelous. And Dr. Graham made the most beautiful speech. He was
                            a lovely, lovely man. He was another one of these pure men, if you know
                            what I mean. So he <pb id="p50" n="50"/> sort of set the tone for the
                            meeting. Oh, we all went away from there Sunday night just full of love
                            and gratitude. The new day had come; the whole South was coming together
                            to make a new day, and it was just thrilling. OK. Well, the next morning
                            we get down to the City Auditorium and the whole auditorium was
                            surrounded by Black Marias, you know what they are, station wagons.
                            Every policeman in Birmingham was there, and there was Bull Connor. And
                            so they announced, Bull Connor announced that if the segregation laws
                            were not observed—you see on Sunday night it had been unsegregated; in
                            other words, black and white sat all over the auditorium—but he
                            announced on Monday morning that if it was not segregated everybody
                            would be arrested. You see there was a central aisle in the City
                            Auditorium and he said the blacks had to sit on one side and the whites
                            on the other. And there was all kind of confusion about whether the
                            blacks and whites could occupy the platform at the same time. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>He didn't insist that the blacks sit in the back, though? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No, he gave them a whole side, but if anybody crossed over that side,
                            they were going to be arrested. And so the policemen were all around the
                            inside of the hall watching everybody to see that they didn't integrate.
                            And in the meantime the Ku Klux Klan or whoever it was that was the
                            chief instigator of the resistance had gotten a woman named—she was a
                            kind of a bad character round town who did dirty work for the . . . she
                            said she was head of the Democratic white women. I think her name was
                            Brown. But anyway they came out in the paper with all this terrible
                            goings-on down there. And she began the whole line about how the black
                            men and the white women were undoubtedly spending the night together.
                            You know, it was just that nasty, cesspool, vicious kind of stuff. So
                            then on Monday Mrs. Roosevelt arrived. So she was ushered in with great
                            eclat. And everybody clapped and clapped and clapped and clapped. So
                            Mrs. Roosevelt got a little folding chair and put it right in the middle
                            of the aisle. She said she refused <pb id="p51" n="51"/> to be
                            segregated. They were afraid to arrest her. She carried this little
                            folding chair with her whereever she went, because they broke up into
                            workshops. They workshops were in various churches and things, and she'd
                            take her chair. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>And the workshops also had to be segregated?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Had to be segregated; policemen followed us everywhere, everywhere. The
                            churches had to be segregated. Everywhere you went had to be segregated.
                            And of course the Tutwiler Hotel was where a lot of white people were
                            staying, and that was completely segregated. The only thing I remember
                            that happened particularly during the day, maybe it was Sunday night,
                            was that Mrs. Charlton, Mrs. Louise Charlton, who had been one of the
                            organizers, who was presiding temporarily until Dr. Graham got to be
                            elected president . . . She called on Mrs. Mary McLeod Bethune, and she
                            called her Mary; she said, Mary, do you wish to come to the platform, or
                            something. And Mrs. Bethune got up—did you ever see her? You know she
                            looked like an African queen; she was a very large woman and homely, if
                            you know what I mean, but she had an air of grandeur and she always
                            carried a stick that President Roosevelt had given her engraved with her
                            name on it; she was very proud of that stick. So Mrs. Bethune got up
                            with that stick and she said, my name is Mrs. Bethune. So Louise
                            Charlton had to say Mrs. Bethune, will you come to the platform. Well,
                            that sounds like a small thing now, but that was a big dividing line. A
                            Negro woman in Birmingham, Alabama, called Mrs. Bethune at a public
                            meeting. So Mrs. Bethune was very eloquent as always. This was on
                            Monday. Well, they had meetings all that day and Cliff came in and he
                            did his article on credit. And then I went to the meeting on the poll
                            tax, on the franchise and the vote. It was all broken up into working
                            things.</p>
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                        <milestone n="8425" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="02:38:00"/>
                        <p>So Monday afternoon Hugo and Cliff, ah Hugo and Sister got in, you see
                            they'd come down from Washington. Hugo was going to speak on Tuesday
                            night, but they'd come down on Monday. And they had come down on the
                            train with Dr. Dodd, <pb id="p52" n="52"/> who was supposed to speak on
                            Monday night. When they got there at our house on Niazuma Avenue, they
                            said Dr. Dodd had gone crazy, that he had lost his mind, that he was
                            just wandering in a daze. He didn't know where he was. He'd had a very
                            severe accident several months before, and had had a severe head injury.
                            They thought he'd had some lesion on the brain or something because they
                            said he was completely noncompassed. Well, Hugo was terribly upset about
                            that. He got hold of Dr. Nixon, who had been a student of Dr. Dodd's, I
                            think, who was kind of organizer. They had to keep him from speaking.
                            His mind had left him; I don't think he ever did recover it. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>I think in the earlier segment you said he got up to speak and his mind
                            went blank on the stage.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>It was something like that, but I know they had to lead him off the
                            stage. It was a very tragic thing, terribly sad because he'd been . . .
                        </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>What was Dodd's first name?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>William Dodd. You ought to hear Julian Bond talk about him sometime, or
                            Dr. Bond in his books. He was a great professor at the University of
                            Chicago. That book that Dr. Bond wrote, his Ph.D. thesis called "Negro
                            Education in Alabama," I believe he wrote under the guidance of Dr.
                            Dodd. And it's really a great book, too. You must read that because
                            that's really a wonderful book—Julian's father. So we come to Tuesday.
                            And this awful Mrs.—what was her name? The papers were still coming out
                            with these terrible attacks on us. All sorts of people were attacking
                            us. Of course the police were still following us every step. So Aubrey
                            came in to make a speech. He was a very jolly, funny fellow, always
                            cracking jokes. And some fool reporter cornered him and said, is this
                            going to be a revolution? And Aubrey said something like, some silly
                            remark he made which had nothing . . . something like, the more the
                            better, you know, or I hope so, or some phrase, some absolutely,
                            idiotic, dumb, silly, funny remark. He thought he was just being funny.
                            He was just replying to this reporter's idea of revolution. So Hugo was
                            going to speak the next night and Mrs. Roosevelt. That was Tuesday
                            night. The only active Communists I met there were Jane and Dolly—I've
                            told you about <pb id="p53" n="53"/> them, haven't I?—who were Mrs. Nash
                            Reid's sister and niece. Not only were Jane and Dolly active; they might
                            as well have carried a placard, because they were extremely active. Miss
                            Jane particularly, you know, she's red-headed, and she was handing out
                            Marxist literature to everybody. Jane was the daughter; Jane was the one
                            that threw the ink on the Italian consul's white suit. They were running
                            a Marxist bookstore in Birmingham at that time. Of course, Mrs.
                            Charlton, for instance, the more conservative people, Miss Lucy Randolph
                            Mason, too,—though I think they were vaguely related in some Virginia
                            way—I still think they embarrassed a lot of people very much. Some of
                            the North Carolina people—they never saw them again; Jane and Dolly just
                            scared them to death. And then the guy that was the secretary of the
                            Communist party was there, Bob Rob Hall. And he was playing a very quiet
                            part—he was in the background. But he was there; he's the one that got
                            to be the Rockefeller Republican I told you about. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You had already been to Highlander at this point?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No, I never had been. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>So did you meet Miles or Jim at this meeting?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No. I suppose they were there, but I didn't meet them. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You were mainly meeting the people . . . </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>From Washington, the people I knew from Washington. But mostly I was
                            concerned with this poll tax business, because the whole group of these
                            1200 people when they finally met the main thing they wanted was to get
                            rid of the poll tax, the vote—that was the first resolution. They had a
                            million resolutions on credit and on agriculture and this, that, and the
                            other, but the main thing was the right to vote. To get rid of the poll
                            tax, and to get rid of the registration laws, to get the right to vote.
                            So they met, and we formed a subcommittee of the Southern Conference on
                            Human Welfare on the poll tax, and Maury Maverick of Texas was the
                            president. I don't believe Maury was there thought, I believe we asked
                            him out to . . . He may have been there; I can't remember whether Maury
                            agreed to be president in Washington or in Birmingham. Anyway, he agreed
                            to be the president. You know who he was, the <pb id="p54" n="54"/>
                            congressman from San Antonio. And he was a wonderful fellow. Books have
                            been written about Maury. And his son is still in San Antonio, and I saw
                            his wife when I was in Texas this spring. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>There is a great correspondence between you and him.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I just adored Maury. He'd been hurt in the war you know. He had a lot of
                            pain and trouble in his back—been severely injured in the first world
                            war. Anyway, Maury was elected president, I was elected vice-president,
                            and Joe Gelders was elected secretary of the anti-poll tax committee of
                            the Southern Conference on Human Welfare. Frank Graham was elected
                            president of the Southern Conference. And I cannot for the life of me
                            remember who was elected secretary of the Southern Conference. <note
                                type="comment"> [interruption] </note></p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>I was under the impression Joe Gelders began working full-time for the
                            SCHW after '38 and he may have been the secretary.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>He wasn't, though. He was the secretary of the anti-poll tax committee,
                            but I don't think he was secretary of the Southern Conference. I think
                            it was Alton Lawrence. Alton Lawrence was working for the CIO then, with
                            the Mine, Mill, and Smelter Workers. I think he was the one, but you can
                            check that with. . . . Jim's got all those minutes and recordings and
                            things. I've got a lot of stuff here if I could have time to look it up.
                            Looks like every time . . . there just seems to me so much goes on. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>It's not a figment of your imagination!</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Anyway, I think Joe came up to Washington and we got Maury Maverick to
                            agree to be president of the anti-poll tax committee. And I went back
                            and reported to the Democratic ladies, you know, of the Women's
                            Division, that we had formed this anti-poll tax committee of the
                            Southern Conference on Human Welfare, and we were going to work with
                            whoever wanted to work to remove the poll tax. Any group that wanted to
                            join in was fine. Oh, I didn't finish about Aubrey—Aubrey making this
                            absolutely silly remark, joking about "the more revolution the better"
                            or <gap reason="unknown"/> the day or some crazy, laughing remark. It
                            comes out in huge headlines, Aubrey Williams advocates revolution! So
                            Mr. Roosevelt calls up Mrs. Roosevelt and said, what in the name of God
                            are you all doing?! Aubrey Williams advocating revolution, you know. He
                            said. . . . Mrs. Roosevelt said, well, you know, she didn't know
                            anything about it. And then he got Aubrey on the phone. And he said,
                            what in the world are <pb id="p55" n="55"/> you doing down there
                            advocating revolution? And Aubrey said, well, I'm not advocating
                            revolution. And he tried to explain that he just made a . . . The whole
                            thing was so stupid, you know. Here we were meeting in open meeting
                            surrounded by police on all sides with the Black Marias waiting to take
                            us to jail if we even crossed the line. And then for this idiotic
                            reporter to ask whether we were plotting the revolution. And poor
                            Aubrey, he had to go over to the White House and apologize to Mr.
                            Roosevelt. And he said, Aubrey, you can do the biggest fool things. He
                            really got sore about that. He thought politically, you know, it was
                            such a dangerous thing to do. Anyway, whether that was the reason or
                            not, that night John Bankhead, who was the senator from Alabama, was
                            supposed to introduce Hugo as the new Supreme Court Justice from the
                            South. But John Bankhead didn't ever appear on the scene. The Bankheads,
                            you know, are always looking out for the Bankheads, so he never appeared
                            on the scene. And then Dr. Dodd by that time had been sent back to
                            Chicago under, you know, with a caretaker. Of all people they got to
                            introduce Hugo Black was—what was his name; his father was a newspaper
                            man in Atlanta—John Temple Graves. And he later became one of the most
                            conservative anti-New Deal, anti-Democratic people in the world. But he
                            got up and introduced Hugo and made a perfectly beautiful speech. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>What was he doing at the time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, he was a reporter for the paper. He had a column in the paper in
                            Birmingham. He was married to Rose Smith, who was one of the leading
                            families of Birmingham. John Temple did a perfectly beautiful job; I'll
                            never forget it. He later on became just the most rabid anti-New Dealer,
                            the most rabid anti-Democrat you've ever known in your life. And Hugo
                            made a very great speech quoting from Thomas Jefferson. We had a copy of
                            his speech; I don't know whether it's worn out or where it is. But he
                            never mentions anything but Thomas Jefferson; he's speaking through
                            Thomas Jefferson as the great southerner. And he really did make a great
                            speech. And it's all couched in the words of Thomas Jefferson. So that
                            was the end of the meeting. And the whites <pb id="p56" n="56"/> were
                            all on one side and the blacks were all on the other. I can see that
                            meeting now: one side completely black. It was packed you know, to the
                            roof, with thousands of people. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Were there many blacks there?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh yeah. Not as many blacks as whites, but a whole lot of them there. You
                            have to ask Dr. Gomillion about the black representation because . . .
                            But that was the end of the meeting. I can see it now: white on one side
                            and black on the other and Mrs. Roosevelt and Hugo standing on the
                            platform both making speeches. Mrs. Roosevelt made a good speech too
                            that night.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p57" n="57"/>

                    <p>
                        <note anchored="yes">
                            <p>[END OF TAPE 3, SIDE A]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
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                <div2 id="tape3-a" n="3-A" type="tape_side">
                    <head>[TAPE 3, SIDE A]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 3, SIDE A]</p>
                    </note>

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                    <milestone n="3054" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="02:53:51"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, soon after this meeting was over Joe Gelders came up to Birmingham
                            to get some one to introduce a bill in Congress to abolish the poll tax.
                            And that was part of the resolution, decision, too. And Maury Maverick,
                            as I said, agreed to be the president of the committee, but he got beat
                            for Congress soon thereafter and became mayor of San Antonio. But we had
                            got ahold of—you don't remember Pat Jackson, do you? Well, he was very
                            friendly to Joe and he helped him, too, and they got a fellow named Lee
                            Geyer from California. And he agreed to introduce a bill to abolish the
                            poll tax. He was in the House. And he agreed to let us use his office as
                            sort of a place to work in. Well, Mr. Geyer was a lovely man. The
                            trouble was that he had cancer of the throat. It was just beginning. But
                            he was a lovely man. And his nephew was his secretary, and we used his
                            office. You know Joe had gotten Mr. Geyer and then he went back down
                            South. I was stupid; I didn't even know how to mimeograph, or anything.
                            We decided to get out a news sheet. And then we had to arrange the
                            hearings. Well, Hatton Sumners was the head of the Judiciary Committee,
                            and this bill came under his jurisdiction. And he was from Texas, you
                            see. So we had a hearing. Hatton Sumners of Texas, he was an old man and
                            he was very much opposed to it. But he had the hearing; he was forced to
                            have the hearing someway. Maury Maverick testified. I think Clark
                            Foreman testified. I can't remember all the people that testified. I
                            know we were treated in a very hostile way by the committee,
                            particularly by old man Hatton Sumners, who was just burning with rage
                            and indignation at the idea of this bunch of upstarts. We tried to have
                            mostly southerners, you see. And I think Miss Lucy testified. I don't
                            believe I testified. I may have testified; I can't remember it. I think
                            they thought I might get mad or something. I don't remember testifying.
                        </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>After the Southern Conference meeting, you had gone back to Washington;
                            had you set <pb id="p58" n="58"/> up an office?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I told you we set up an office in Lee Geyer's office, but not until
                            Joe had come up and gotten Lee Geyer to introduce the Bill. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>But did you work out of that office pretty regularly?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, yeah. I'd go two or three times a week. Not every day but two or
                            three times a week. I'd go real often, and Joe used to, when he was in
                            Washington. Then Pat Jackson gave a cocktail party to raise a little
                            money to keep Joe going. Joe didn't have any money. And this other thing
                            he'd been with, this Southern Civil Rights, civil liberties, whatever it
                            was, folded up. So Joe really had no money at all, and I remember one
                            morning I went down to Lee Geyer's office in the House Office Building
                            and he was sitting on the steps of the capital. He'd been sitting there
                            all night; he didn't have any place to sleep even. You know, we lived
                            way over at Virginia. But he stayed a great deal with us, too. Cliff
                            liked him very much. They used to have long arguments, you know, because
                            Joe was more radical than Cliff. But they had a great deal of respect
                            for each other. I mean, Joe was no problem in the household. He was very
                            gentlemanly person, had lovely manners, but we were hard up. I do
                            remember Pat Jackson gave us a cocktail party for him. That helped some;
                            we got a little money that way. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now was he active in the Party at that time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Honey, I haven't the slightest idea. You see the Party . . . If Joe was
                            working with the Party, it was completely . . . He wasn't an open
                            member. </p>
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                        <p>You see the whole thing had been such a big conglomeration of people. And
                            as I say the only actual Communists among these 1500 people—there may
                            have been some that were Communists that I didn't know about—was Jane
                            and Dolly and Rob Hall. And Rob Hall, as I told you, is now a
                            Rockefeller Republican. And both Dolly and Jane are dead. Of course
                            there was a big fight that was going on between the socialists in
                            Arkansas, you know, the sharecroppers, and the ones here in Tallapoosa
                            County, who were Communists. There were undertones of that because I
                            remember this guy I never cared for—a big socialist—McAlister. He came
                            and asked me one afternoon to take me home. You know, he was warning <pb
                                id="p59" n="59"/> me against people—Joe Gelders and saying that
                            there were Communists there, and we had to be careful to see that nobody
                            on the committee . . . </p>
                        <milestone n="8426" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="03:00:20"/>
                        <milestone n="3055" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="03:00:21"/>
                        <p>Socialists and Communists were the same thing to me. As far as I was
                            concerned, they were both Bolsheviks. The fact is, as I say, I thought
                            everybody who was a member of a union was a Bolshevik. You know I was so
                            at the point of political ignorance at that point, that all these
                            divisions. I still thought in terms, you know, of the New Deal and the
                            people fighting the unions and fighting the poll tax. But all this
                            intricate stuff about who was a Trotskyite and who was a <gap
                                reason="unknown"/> and who was a Communist and who was a socialist
                            and who belonged this block—it went over my head like the wind because I
                            didn't know what . . . it didn't interest me and I didn't know what they
                            were talking about. What I was trying to do was get rid of the poll tax.
                            I thought that was the first step to getting the South freed of all
                            these terrible burdens it had. I was very strong for the labor unions
                            because I had seen the suffering out in Ensley and Pratt City and so on.
                            So I was strong for the unions. But that esoteric politics was over my
                            head, at that point. I finally got on to it. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You had to learn.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I learned. It used to bore me to death, because as I said I always felt
                            exactly like, are you going to get to heaven by dipping or sprinkling or
                            total immersion. You know I'd been brought up in that all my life, so it
                            seemed to me exactly the same thing. I didn't see any difference in it
                            at all because here they were talking about building a new society a
                            utopia where everybody would have peace and plenty and love each other,
                            you know, like heaven. But by God if you weren't dipped, you'd never get
                            there. If you were sprinkled, you wouldn't get there. Or total
                            immersion. Or then there used to be the foot-washing Baptists, do you
                            remember that? If you didn't have your feet washed, you'd never get to
                            heaven. You see, having been brought up in the Presbyterian Church, you
                            know, and going through all of Daddy's troubles about Jonah and the
                            whale and walking on the water. I must have irritated them very much
                            too, because I thought a lot of it was very amusing. I used to think it
                            was a joke. I really <pb id="p60" n="60"/> thought it was silly, and I
                            still think a lot of it was just the silliest thing in the world. Just
                            the way I get upset today about all these fights among this handful of
                            people whether they're Octoberists or revisionists or this that and the
                            other. You know the whole thing to me seemed silly. Maybe I'm wrong
                            about it. But you see I went through that all the years of my life when
                            Daddy was a preacher. I used to hear . . . I think that Christianity has
                            been ruined by theology, very much of it has been, don't you agree? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Tell me what you mean by that.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I mean the teachings of religion, not Jesus Christ and Judaism, every
                            religion that you know, even the Asiatic religions or any religion that
                            I've ever studied. When I was at Wellesley, you know, you had to take
                            Bible, and you studied comparative religions. This was part of the
                            required course. But it seemed to me the essential point of every
                            religion that I've ever studied is to treat each other . . . you know,
                            the golden rule, treat people like you want them to treat you. But it
                            seems to me that is the essence of religion, is to treat other people as
                            you would have them treat you. Well, very few people ever accomplish
                            that, but I think the theology, whether the Buddha has four arms or two,
                            or whether you bathe in the river or whether you have foot-washing
                            Baptists. Why up there in Mentone, Alabama you see I'd gone to the Holy
                            Roller meetings, and I'd seen people let themselves be bitten by snakes
                            and picking up hot lamp chimneys and drinking poison green. You know we
                            used to go to these Holy Roller meetings up there all the time, just as
                            a joke really. It was all these crazy country folk from way back in the
                            mountains. We would sit there, and they'd let themselves be bitten by
                            snakes. You never saw them handle the snakes? Scariest thing you ever
                            saw. Scared me out of my wits. I'd get out of there as quick as I could
                            when they started handling the snakes. The idea was that the spirit of
                            God was with you and nothing would hurt you. And the snake couldn't bite
                            you and hot lamp chimney couldn't burn you and the poison green couldn't
                            poison you. And then they'd get the jerks. They'd dance before the Lord,
                            you know. They'd have these movements where they'd get up and dance.
                            Have you ever seen them roll? You know they would finally get so
                            possessed <pb id="p61" n="61"/> by the spirit they'd roll on the floor,
                            and really, you know, just roll from side to side and scream and yell,
                            you know. It always came on in the lay-by period after crops had been
                            gathered, at the end of August, usually, before they started picking the
                            cotton and the corn. There was always a period in there when they had
                            revivals and Holy Roller meetings. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You think that was the only time of year they did that?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>That was the only time I was there. You see I was at Mentone. I'd go to
                            Mentone State June, July, and August, maybe a little bit in September.
                            But Holy Roller meetings never would start until the end of the summer
                            because everybody was working, you know, in the cotton or the corn crop.
                            What I was saying was, the divisions in the Christian religion have, I
                            think, obscured and ruined almost, very badly hurt the meaning of
                            Christianity, of all religions. Every religion that you look into is
                            really founded on a worship of one god who is the father of all mankind
                            and the idea is to treat each other like you'd like people to treat you.
                            Now that's my idea of religion. But you see being brought up in the
                            Presbyterian Church, and my father a preacher and having him thrown out
                            of the church because he didn't believe in Jonah and the whale or
                            walking on the water. You know, I just couldn't ever believe that you
                            got to heaven because you told your beads four times or because you had
                            your feet washed or because you were sprinkled or dipped or totally
                            immersed. Did you ever believe it? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>No, I don't think so.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well maybe you did, but anyway so much of the political agitation that
                            goes on today seems to me very much like the great fights in . . .
                            instead of the fights being in the church whether you're going to get to
                            spiritual heaven and be sitting on the right hand of god and you know
                            play the harp and forever live in bliss. You know we saw last night on
                            the TV that movie on King Henry VIII. Here was this old brutish lecher
                            changing the whole church and changing all the rules of the church just
                            so he could get another wife. But my point is that today I think people
                            don't believe as much, I mean a lot of people don't believe as much as
                            they did that after you die you're going to heaven if you do right and
                            tell your beads <pb id="p62" n="62"/> and so on. I think they want
                            heaven on earth. I mean they want to get their share while they're
                            alive. But instead of working together or trying to figure things out so
                            that people will have a fair share, you know, and won't suffer all . . .
                            I think a lot of people are working on that, but then there are so many
                            people that are working on it against it, and then the people that are
                            working for it do it in such different ways. I don't suppose I'm making
                            any sense to you. </p>
                    </sp>
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                    <milestone n="8427" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="03:09:42"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Let's go back, though, to the Southern Conference meeting. Were you aware
                            of the Southern Tenant Farmers' Union being at that meeting. Did you
                            meet H. L. Mitchell and Butler and any of those people?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I think I did but I don't remember it. I don't remember any of that
                            particularly. See, I was really concentrating on this poll tax and
                            getting the vote and getting the women to vote. I had a lot more, as
                            time went on and I had such a good husband, a lot of my feeling about
                            the position of southern women kind of . . . I'm for it, I mean, but I
                            don't see how those same passionate feelings about it. But as I grew up
                            I really had passionate feelings about the way southern girls were
                            treated and the position I was in and if you were smart and went to
                            college it was supposed to be bad for you because men liked dumb women,
                            you know. My aunt, I remember, would say, don't discuss books with boys
                            now that always scares them off. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Let's go back to the meeting now. What else can you remember about that
                            meeting?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I just remember . . . I remember Clark Foreman being very active.
                            Alton Lawrence was elected the secretary. Alton was a young fellow from
                            North Carolina, I believe, who was going into the ministry at the
                            University of North Carolina and then he went into the labor unions and
                            we was working for the Mine, Mill, and Smelter Workers, which was a
                            kinda of a left-wing union. He was a very sweet fellow and he married a
                            girl who was off a picket line. She was a very firebrand, you know,
                            union girl. And then I think he got to be the secretary. Or maybe it was
                            a boy named Howard Lee from Arkansas. He was a great admirer of Mrs.
                            Roosevelt's, and he finally shot himself; did you know that? Committed
                            suicide and had her picture <pb id="p63" n="63"/> by his bed when he
                            killed himself. That's a strange story, isn't it? He was a big country
                            boy. He'd been inspired by Claude Williams from Arkansas. His name was
                            Howard Lee. He was a dedicated kind of guy. You see at that time a lot
                            of these boys who would have gone, like you, would have gone into being
                            preachers and missionaries went into the labor movement. And then I
                            remember Tex Dobbs; do you remember him? Well, he came from Texas, and
                            he was a good-looking fellow and all the women were wild about him. He
                            had a pretty wife named Polly Dobbs. And she's dead now, too. I don't
                            know what happened to Tex. He went through the war and was decorated
                            very highly. He was one of Mrs. Roosevelt's favorites for a long time.
                            Because in addition to the Southern Conference on Human Welfare, they
                            started something called the Youth Conference, Southern Youth
                            Conference. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now was Tex Dobbs at the Birmingham conference?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I believe he was but I don't remember him. Southern Youth Conference.
                            Helen Fuller was very active in that, but she'd dead now too. Do you
                            remember her; she was with the <hi rend="i">New Republic</hi> for so
                            long. She got drinking pretty bad, I'm afraid. Well don't put that in
                            because poor Helen had a hard time. No, you see I was mostly . . . In
                            the first place, some of my old friends, I remember, took me out to
                            lunch, and they gave me, well, Virginia, you go back to Washington and
                            leave us with all this. It won't be long before we can't walk on the
                            streets, you know . . . They really were scared to death. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Of black people?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>They were scared to death of the whole Southern Conference. They were
                            scared to death of all these unions. They were scared to death of all
                            these unions. They were scared to death of everything being changed. And
                            they were blaming me for it. It was tough. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>There was a lot of strong union participation in it?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh my yes. John L. Lewis, you see, had come in and gotten . . . Miss
                            Lucy, you see, was representing John L. Lewis, and she'd gotten all the
                            unions in there.</p>
                        <milestone n="8427" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="03:14:43"/>
                        <milestone n="3056" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="03:14:44"/>
                        <p>There were union people there from all over. And there were the Negro
                            people there. The leader of the union people was Bill Mitch, who was the
                            head of the United Mine Workers in Birmingham—he was one of the main
                            people in it too. He'd gotten his orders from Lewis. But you see the CIO
                            was just coming South and <pb id="p64" n="64"/> I'm sure Lewis must have
                            put up some of the money for this, because he was the only one I know
                            that had any money. But Bill Mitch was a sweet guy. He was the head of
                            the mine workers in Birmingham. He's dead now too, but his son's alive.
                            I don't know him. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Isn't his son one of Hugo Jr.'s law partners?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, but they fell out I think. They've split up. That's when Hugo went
                            to Miami. I don't think he's active very. But Donald Comer even came to
                            those meetings and General Persons of the First National Bank. It
                            started out being, you know . . . </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>General who?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Persons. He was the president of the First National Bank at that time,
                            in Birmingham. It was a very broad group of people. Then after all the
                            attacks on us and this vicious woman—whose name I can't remember. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Donald Comer was a textile . . . ?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, he was head of the textile union, I mean of the textile work, the
                            Comer Mills. He was one of the greatest industrialists in Alabama. But
                            he had been sort of New Dealish. And General Persons, you see, they had
                            gotten the money for the bank. So there was a good deal of support. And
                            there was a lot of support for doing away with the unequal freight
                            rates. So there was a strong . . . But they all fell away in time. But
                            Alton Lawrence fell away too. You know he's got a shop in Birmingham
                            now. Some people say it's on account of his wife. She got scared to
                            death. Alton . . . I just don't know what the reasons are. I think maybe
                            it was his wife. Anyway I know he just stopped having anything to do
                            with anybody that'd ever been in the union movement even. He just fell
                            out entirely. </p>
                    </sp>
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                    <milestone n="3057" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="03:17:23"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>How did you feel? Talk some about the way you reacted to the big meeting
                            and seeing everybody like that, whether or not you were scared by the
                            fact that Bankhead didn't come that night.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>John Bankhead's not coming didn't bother me. I was scared in a way. But I
                            was thrilled. It was like a revival meeting, you know. It was like a
                            —they used to call them, you know, it was a love meeting. All of a
                            sudden you felt like you were not by yourself. There were all these
                            other people with you, you know. It was a feeling of joy, of being
                            thrilled. After all, you know, when you have the wife of the President
                            of the United States and <pb id="p65" n="65"/> the Supreme Court
                            Justice. You know, you had a lot of support. And John L. Lewis. You had
                            a feeling of support. And the Negro people, Mrs. Bethune, certainly gave
                            me a feeling of support; she was a remarkable character. I was very much
                            impressed with her and we became friends after that. No, I had a feeling
                            of joy. It was thrilling to me; it was a marvelous occasion; I was
                            absolutely delighted with it. The attack by that woman whose name I
                            can't remember, vicious woman; I hate that stuff, you know, all of that
                            nigger-white women business. When they drag that out, it always makes me
                            sick and throw up at my stomach. It's just so disgusting, you know. To
                            think that a Negro man and a white woman can't even sit in the same hall
                            together to determine whether they can vote or not without having all
                            that stuff dragged in. She was a vicious woman. I wish I could remember
                            her name, but I can't. It'll come to me. Almost everybody that left
                            there had the same feeling of finally getting together and joyousness.
                            It was the New Deal come South, if you know what I mean. There was a
                            meeting of the whole Roosevelt New Deal all coming South at one place.
                            But you had the feeling of support from the . . . You see that's a thing
                            that you all never even had as strong as we did in the civil rights
                            fight; you never had that feeling of support. You see, we knew that
                            Eleanor just had to pick up the telephone and to call Franklin. You see,
                            I just don't that you all have ever had that feeling of having the
                            government on your side, that you had the power of the United States
                            government on your side. And that your enemies may be trying to get at
                            you, but after all you had the United States government with you. When
                            reading this book of Jeremy Brecker's and seeing the helplessness and
                            how the United States government immediately sent the Army in or the
                            National Guard or the militia. See, Bull Connor, in spite of all the
                            police and the Black Marias, while it made us nervous, in a way, we
                            never were afraid of it because we knew that he was not going to arrest
                            the wife of the President of the United States and he's not going to
                            arrest the Supreme Court Justice. You see the law of Alabama was at that
                            time that <pb id="p66" n="66"/> you had to be segregated in a public
                            building, so we obeyed the law, you see. We segregated except Mrs.
                            Roosevelt. She was the only one refused to. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, now what came up there about the laws; was there any move to . . .
                            pass a resolution?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh yeah, there were a lot of resolutions. There was a lot of agitation
                            and resolutions passed about that, about, you know, the segregation. But
                            the main, the driving energy behind it all were the unions. You see, the
                            unions were coming South and people were being organized into unions.
                            And they thought that all the fighting against them and all the being
                            put in jail and held incommunicado and being killed and beaten and all
                            was due to the fact that the sheriffs and the police and everybody else,
                            they were not accountable to them because they didn't have the vote. So
                            the idea was to get the vote, to get some power. </p>
                        <milestone n="3057" unit="excerpt" type="stop" timestamp="03:22:37"/>
                        <milestone n="3058" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="03:22:38"/>
                        <p>I suppose the thing in my life that has been the hardest to accept and to
                            rationalize and to be cheerful about—I try to make the best of it—is the
                            fact that after all the struggles we did to get the vote and after all
                            the struggles we did to get women to vote, we got Lurleen Wallace and
                            George Wallace. I mean here the people of the South were freed, they did
                            get the right to vote. The black people got the right to vote, the white
                            people got the right to vote. And even they come down and illiterates
                            got the right to vote, under these federal laws. And who do they elect?
                            They elected some of the sorriest characters in the world. This has been
                            the thing that I've had to cope with as well as I possibly can. I hate
                            to think the southern people are just naturally stupid. But it seems to
                            me that for generations they just cut their own throat. They just seem
                            to have a perfect genius for cutting their own throats. Here they march
                            off to the Civil War not owning a slave, you know, and millions of them
                            go off and get killed. For what? You know, because somebody else could
                            own slaves and have a big white plantation and be rich. And what was it
                            to them? Not a damn thing, and yet they go off and die for it. Well,
                            they're doing the same thing; here they get the vote; they're free. And
                            who do they vote for. They vote for George Wallace or they vote for <pb
                                id="p67" n="67"/> some guy in Mississippi, who is . . . You know,
                            you can't believe it. If you say that you can't believe that the
                            southern people are just naturally stupid. Or course they vote for
                            pretty lousy characters in North, East, South, and West, too. But it
                            seems to me in the South we can pick some of the most. Look at Jim
                            Eastland. He gets elected year after year after year in Mississippi when
                            the people in Mississippi can vote. Now how can you figure that one?
                            What's your explanation of it? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>I don't have one.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, you've got to have some. I mean, there must be some reason for it.
                            Do you think it's because they just get the wrong information? Anyway,
                            if you had the rich and the poor. Say the rich voted for one group, and
                            the poor. But it's not that at all. The poor vote for the rich. And this
                            is the thing that I think makes it so puzzling about the South: that is
                            the poor man will vote for the guy that representing the rich man and
                            fooling him by saying he's for them when he's not for them at all. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>It obviously has a lot to do with education. People get the vote but then
                            they don't know how to use it. It's manipulative; it's bought.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, but there're millions and millions and millions of people in the
                            South. Now they're free. The women are free to vote. And the men are
                            free to vote. And the blacks are free to vote. Eighteen-year-olds are
                            free to vote. I think it's because people are beginning . . . I think
                            they are confused and maybe they're ignorant. But I think people have
                            lost faith in democratic government. I don't think that they think it
                            makes any difference who you have, that you're still going to have a few
                            rich men controlling everything anyway. I mean I don't think . . .
                            they've gotten to the point where they think democratic government is
                            useless; they're helpless with it. This is the sad thing, I think. They
                            don't think there's any use in voting. When you fight, bleed, and die to
                            get the eighteen-year-old vote and about 2% of them vote. No, I think
                            we're living in an age where between the movies and the TV and the
                            papers and all, the people want a decent life. In other words, they want
                            a house and they want an automobile and they want good medical service
                            and they want good education. They see all <pb id="p68" n="68"/> these
                            things they want. They want to take trips. And they don't think that
                            politics has anything to do with that. Because they promise and promise
                            and in the end they don't get the things, so what good does it do? Now
                            that's my theory; what's your theory? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I pretty much agree. I think people just feel absolutely powerless.
                            And the vote doesn't mean that much.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, that's what I feel. You know you go out and urge them to vote, and
                            they say, what good does it do? Now the unions . . . Meany'll get up
                            there and make a speech about the unemployment, this, that, and the
                            other. But I can't see the unions all exercised about all the people
                            that are out of work. I haven't lost faith. But there's a reason and
                            that is that I think people will eventually wake up. I think it takes
                            such terrific suffering to make them wake up. It's what I feel so bad
                            about in this country: I think it's going to have to get so much worse
                            before it's going to get better. And my fear is we're going to become a
                            corporate state with just tremendous repressions. And how long that will
                            last, I don't know. I have no idea. I just wish I knew. Cliff, you know,
                            had much more faith in people. He had a faith in their intrinsic
                            goodness, or their intrinsic worth, if you know what I mean. You see, he
                            thought I was a snob, and you think so too I think, a little bit. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Sometimes.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>What he thought was that I wanted to help people. I really hated to see
                            people suffering. I wanted to help people. But he thought that I really
                            still believed that some people were a whole lot better than other
                            people. And he didn't think it was so much on a class basis. He didn't
                            think it was because of money or clothes or social position, but he
                            thought that, you know ignorant people and people who had had no
                            education and who I thought acted in a dumb way. He thought I was
                            contemptuous of them. This is something I have to check in myself. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I don't think it's contemptuous to ask why. It seems to me that all
                            you do is question.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, he had more faith actually in people than I do. And he had much
                            more tolerance of them. I'd say, well, why in the name of God would he
                            do anything as stupid as that? You know go and vote for this Dixon
                            fellow, this Republican, you know who's absolutely nothing, a tool of
                            whoever pays him, whether <pb id="p69" n="69"/> its corporate interests
                            . . . And he said, well, what can you expect of the fellow? What does he
                            know any different? Who ever told him any different? What has he ever
                            learned? What does he get? And he had much more tolerance. I get mad,
                            you know. I want to shake them and pull their ears and say, stop being
                            so dumb and cutting your own throat. It didn't do you any good to go off
                            and fight for the slave civilization; what good is it going to do you to
                            fight for the corporate civilization? It's the same thing, except, you
                            know, not legal. And another thing is, too, he thought you had to be
                            very gentle with people—you couldn't antagonize them, make them mad.
                            What do you feel about the southern people? You grew up among them. You
                            came from down there on the borders of Mississippi and Tennessee. Now I
                            find the people in Elmore County like the man that was here this
                            morning, on a personal basis they're as nice a people as I have ever
                            known in my life. They are pleasant; they are courteous; they are
                            gentle. And they'll help you out. When Cliff died, they came around in
                            droves. They are nice people. On a personal basis, I like them very
                            much. And I like living here because it's so pleasant. And yet they'll
                            vote 94% for Richard Nixon. This is something I just can't explain. It's
                            beyond me. Or they'll vote 98% for George Wallace. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Because Richard Nixon makes them believe that he's for the little
                        man.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>How could he have made them believe that?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <p>
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                            <p>[END OF TAPE 3, SIDE A]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
                </div2>
                <div2 id="tape3-b" n="3-B" type="tape_side">
                    <head>[TAPE 3, SIDE B]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 3, SIDE B]</p>
                    </note>
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                    <milestone n="8428" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="03:33:10"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>[October 16, 1975] At the end of the last taping you had just finished
                            covering the Southern Conference for Human Welfare meeting in
                            Birmingham, Alabama.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>We went on back to Washington, of course. It wasn't <pb id="p70" n="70"/>
                            very long after that that Joe Gelders came up and began to try to find
                            somebody to introduce a bill in Congress to make the poll tax illegal. I
                            told you Pat Jackson at that point was a great liberal figure in
                            Washington, and he knew everybody. He introduced Joe to Lee Geyer—he was
                            a congressman from California, and I've forgotten his exact district.
                            His name was Guyer; no I believe it was Geyer. He was a very nice man;
                            he was a very simple man. He was a man of no pretense at all, but he was
                            a great student of American history. He was a tremendous believer in
                            free speech and the American Constitution. And he thought that to deny
                            the people the right to vote was a sin and a shame and an outrage.
                            Unfortunately, he had the beginnings of a cancer of the throat, so he
                            had difficulty sometimes speaking. It was very hard for him to speak on
                            the floor. But he did introduce the bill. I know we've been over this;
                            but I don't know where. And it was sent to the Judiciary Committee, and
                            the head of the Judiciary Committee at that time, as I recall, was
                            Congressman Hatton Sumners from Texas. And he was an old gentleman from
                            Texas who'd been there forever and a day, and he was just the epitome of
                            the southern conservative. I believe he even wore a frock coat. Anyway,
                            looked like a relic of the past. Well, he did everything he could to
                            keep the bill from ever coming to a hearing. He used every device and
                            maneuver. But Maury Maverick was still in the Congress at that time, you
                            see, from Texas. And Maury had agreed to be the President of the
                            Anti-Poll Tax Committee of the Southern Conference. Maury was young, and
                            he was lively and very bright. And he'd been injured in the war; he had
                            a kind of a stiffness or a hunch or scar, anyway he'd been injured in
                            the war. But he was very lively and extremely attractive. He had an
                            attractive wife, an attractive daughter, and a lovely son. His wife was
                            one of the cutest women I've ever seen. Her name was Terrell Maverick.
                            After Maury died, she later married that famous man in Texas that wrote
                            the great history, you know, folk historian—John Henry Faulks always
                            talked about him; he was his idol. But he was a very . . . And then she
                            had a daughter named Terrelita, that's the diminutive, you know, for
                            Terrell. <pb id="p71" n="71"/> And they had a son named Maury Maverick
                            who's also a liberal lawyer in Texas. And the Mavericks had come from
                            Virginia, and they were kin in some way to Maury Fontaine, you know, the
                            famous geographer. Well, there was a famous geographer whose name was
                            either Fontaine Maury or Maury Fontaine—this is the kind of thing Cliff
                            would have a fit about. Well, I can look up his name in the Biographical
                            Dictionary; but he's a famous geographer. They had all, these Mavericks,
                            had moved South to Texas and taken up, you know, vast quantities of
                            land. The reason the cattle were called maverick cattle, you know, was
                            because they would wander from group to group. In other words, they had
                            so many cattle that they didn't keep up with them. And there were just a
                            lot of stray cattle around that the Mavericks claimed. The Mavericks
                            were famous, and still are, famous family. And probably you know Harvey
                            and Jessie O'Connor. Well, she was a Maverick that came from the
                            Maverick tribe. Her father was a Lloyd, one of the Lloyd, David Demarest
                            Lloyd—he was the famous millionaire socialist. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>He was from Chicago, wasn't he?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Chicago. And he made a great fortune in something—Chicago <hi rend="i"
                                >Tribune,</hi> because when I was there this summer, I was sitting
                            there eating lobster, and Jessie apologized to a great degree because
                            the money came from the Chicago <hi rend="i">Tribune.</hi> But she said
                            her great, great grandfather bought the Chicago <hi rend="i"
                            >Tribune,</hi> bought shares in it to support Lincoln. But the shares
                            are still there, and they're worth a great deal of money. Anyway, the
                            Maverick family, Maury wasn't scared of hell or high water. He was a
                            very bumptious guy; I don't mean bumptious in the sense of being
                            unpleasant, but you know, he was full of vim and vigor and he wasn't
                            scared of anybody. So he got old Hatton Sumners to hold the hearings.
                            And you know the evidence was all there—the fact that not more than 12%
                            of the voting population voted in Virginia and 13% in Mississippi,
                            maybe. You must get hold of Jennings Perry's book, where he was all the
                            figures in it. You know Jennings Perry of Nashville, don't you. You know
                            he for a while was president of the anti-poll tax committee and he wrote
                            a book on the fight against the poll tax, which is very good. It never
                            got much coverage, but it's called <hi rend="i">The Right to Vote,</hi>
                            I believe. Anyway it's an extremely good book. I had a letter from
                            Jennings yesterday. Try to keep me to the track, because you know I go
                            off on these sidelines. Let's not go into Jennings. </p>
                        <pb id="p72" n="72"/>
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                        <p>The point I'm making is, the facts were absolutely incontrovertible. That
                            is, that since the disenfranchising provisions of the early 1900's
                            starting with Mississippi, that the vote in the South had gone down,
                            down, down—both black and white. The South at this time, which was about
                            1938, you see, was just absolutely, had this extremely small vote. The
                            defense of the people who were arguing against all this was that people
                            in the South just weren't interested in voting. They just didn't care
                            about it. You know, there was just a complete lack of interest. I'm sure
                            this was 1938; I haven't gotten that date mixed up. But I don't think
                            the hearing was actually held until sometime in 1939. Anyway, Hatton
                            Sumners never would have them printed. Clark Foreman testified and Maury
                            Maverick testified, and a whole lot of other people testified. But
                            Hatton Sumners never would print the hearings. They just absolutely
                            refused to print the hearings. And Hatton Sumners was a man of so much
                            prestige and power in the House, you see. You see the southerners
                            controlled most of the big . . . they'd stayed there so long doing to
                            the fact that they had this small vote. They stayed there forever and a
                            day and so they got old and older and older. They were 70 and 80 and on
                            and they'd just been in Congress 30 and 40 years. And they just ran the
                            show. So we never got that one printed. Well, Lee Geyer would make
                            speeches in the House for it. We were still working out of his office.
                            The thing that helped us a great deal was, up above us in the building
                            the old House Office Building, was the Tolan Committee. Now that was the
                            committee of Congress that was investigating agriculture and Appalachia
                            and poverty. There were a lot of really brilliant young fellows on it
                            who were just out of school and were very full of zeal. They were really
                            dedicated. They were going to eradicate Appalachia's, the poverty of
                            Appalachia. And I believe Tolan himself came from West Virginia. He was
                            a <pb id="p73" n="73"/> congressman. These boys were very bright and
                            were very nice to us. You see, there was just such a varied group that
                            worked in the poll tax office; we'd pick up here there and yonder people
                            who'd come through town or . . . I was sort of the only one that was
                            more or less there on a . . . Wilbur Cohen's wife used to help out.
                            Wilbur Cohen's the one, you know, who . . . He was the author of the
                            Social Security work. Her name was Eloise. She was a very pretty,
                            red-headed girl, and she used to come in and work. There were a lot of
                            volunteers that would come in and out. But it was not very well
                            organized because we would send out material and try to interview
                            congressmen, but it was a very amateurish organization. No one working
                            full time except Lee Geyer's nephew, who was Lee Geyer's secretary. And
                            at least he would take care of the mail. And he would occasionally
                            answer letters that had to be answered. He was named Geyer, too, but I
                            can't remember his name. He was a very nice boy. But then these boys
                            from up in the Tolan Committee they began to take an interest in it and
                            particularly Palmer Webber. He had just graduated from the University of
                            Virginia where he had been a very brilliant scholar and had thought he
                            was going to get a Rhodes scholarship, but didn't. And he got very much
                            interested in the anti-poll tax fight, because you see he came from
                            Virginia, that had the lowest number of voters of anybody. You know the
                            Byrd machine was in entire control. And he had a friend whose name was
                            David Carliner, and he'd been to the University of Virginia with Palmer.
                            But he'd had some trouble, whose nature I forget at this point. And he
                            didn't have a job, so he agreed to come in and run the office. He's now
                            a big-shot lawyer in Washington. Have you all ever been to see him? He
                            won't give you anything? Anyway, he was a very nice fellow and smart as
                            he could be. But the thing was that these boys all knew things like
                            mimeographing, you know, the technical things that I didn't know from
                            Adam. We'd send out the poll-tax news. At this date I can't tell you the
                            exact dates. And you know so much of this stuff we threw away because we
                            moved around, you know. You see, we never thought of ourselves, that we
                            were ever going to be interviewed for history forty years later. <pb
                                id="p74" n="74"/> We were desperately trying to pay the postage, not
                            take up too much room in Mr. Geyer's office.</p>
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                        <milestone n="8429" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="03:49:17"/>
                        <p>So gradually around the anti-poll tax office of the Southern Conference,
                            there grew up quite a group of people. There was a very attractive,
                            brilliant boy from Ohio named Fred Sweet. And he's dead now. Oh, I wish
                            I could remember their names. If I could get the Tolan Committee names
                            they'd come to me because they all helped out. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did Fred Sweet work on the Tolan Committee?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I think he did for a while, but he was a very good writer and he could
                            write very well. We would send out this anti-poll tax news, you know,
                            far and wide. And then we would go and see the congressmen. </p>
                        <milestone n="8429" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="03:50:04"/>
                        <milestone n="3060" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="03:50:05"/>
                        <p>And I was younger in those days, considerably younger, you can imagine.
                            Let's see, this was 1938, so I was about 35. I was a good deal better
                            looking than I am now, too. So I was subjected for the first time to the
                            senators and the congressmen. You know... well, we won't get into that.
                            You know to be a senator or congressman you had to have a rather large
                            ego because it takes an awful lot of work and strength and vitality and
                            insult and vigor. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Well now, let's do get into that. What would happen when you'd go to
                            their offices?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, frequently they'd chase you around the desk. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Literally?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No, sometimes just literally. You'd see this large mountain of a man rise
                            up, coming towards you, and you'd back toward the door. They were all
                            men of strong sexual urges I would say. But you know you really couldn't
                            take it personally because it was rather universal. And you didn't feel
                            like you were being particularly distinguished for any unusual charms or
                            beauty. It was just that, you know, you were female. But that was
                            something that you had to get used to. And fair game, absolutely. Well,
                            I was protected in a way, more so than some of the other girls who had
                            rather more disastrous experiences because you see I was Hugo Black's
                            sister-in-law and Clifford Durr's wife. Well, Clifford Durr you see was
                            on the RFC and on the FCC in both of which positions he could refuse or
                            give a radio station or a TV grant or a loan of money. So that was
                            considerable restraint. And I don't say that every single congressman
                            and senator's office <pb id="p75" n="75"/> you went into, you know,
                            began chasing you around the office, but this is just one of the hazards
                            of working on the Hill. So, some of our young ladies that we would send
                            out to lobby would come back considerably disheveled. It was such a joke
                            though, because some of the biggest senators—McKellar of Tennessee was
                            one of the worst and he must have been 88 or 89. Anyway, boy, Senator
                            McKellar he was like an old bird dog. He'd just see a woman come in the
                            room and he was right after her. And he must have been 87. I swear I
                            believe he was. But anyway we began to lobby on the Hill and do all the
                            things you have to do to get a bill through. And I still kept my
                            connections with, you know, Mrs. Roosevelt and with the Democratic
                            Women's Committee.</p>
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                        <milestone n="8430" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="03:53:26"/>
                        <p>And by this time the Southern Conference had had another meeting the
                            following year after the '38 one, which must have been '39, in
                            Chattanooga. And at that time this tremendous fight had broken out
                            between the isolationists and the interventionists. So that meeting was
                            just really fighting between the interventionists and the isolationists,
                            people wanting to go to war with Hitler and the ones that didn't. I was
                            one of the ones that wanted to go to war with Hitler. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did it split the Conference badly?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, yeah, there was a lot of bad feeling, but the strange thing was, I
                            took Kathryn Lewis down. You see, I'd gotten to be a good friend of hers
                            by that time, John L.'s daughter. And she had gotten out all the miners
                            to come and vote against any interventionist resolution. But they were
                            bored to death with all the kind of wrangling that went on. So when the
                            time came to vote, I believe the interventionists won. But Kathryn and I
                            argued the matter at great length, but of course she was an
                            isolationist. Her father was a great friend and follower of Mr. Wheeler.
                            It shows you how they split things, because you know that was the
                            senator from Montana, Burton Wheeler, who had been a great liberal in
                            his youth and who had fought the Anaconda Copper Company. And his
                            daughter Frances Wheeler got to be the secretary of the anti-poll tax
                            committee. She was our first secretary. And the way we got hold of her:
                            her sister was a friend of mine, lived right near me. And Frances was
                            looking for a job; she'd just gotten out <pb id="p76" n="76"/> of Mount
                            Holyoke. And she was wanting to get into the labor movement. And she
                            went to Mr. John L. Lewis to get a job in the Mine Workers and they
                            refused to hire women. So that made her sore. And so she came to work
                            for the anti-poll tax committee. She was an absolutely brilliant girl.
                            She stood up to her father. She was an interventionist, really far more
                            radical than he was. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Why was John L. Lewis opposed to it because Wheeler was opposed to it?
                            What's the connection?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, he and Wheeler were like this; both of them were isolationists.
                            They were against the United States getting involved in the Second World
                            War, you see. They were both very strong isolationists. They both played
                            around, you know, they were very much opposed to Roosevelt. They were
                            just both of them despised and hated Roosevelt. After '36, you see, John
                            L. Lewis thought after he'd given all that money to Roosevelt that
                            Roosevelt was going to do what he said, but he didn't. And so he and
                            Roosevelt became very bitter enemies, John L. Lewis and Roosevelt.
                            Burton Wheeler was a great enemy of Roosevelt's and he was also an
                            isolationist. The isolationist interventionist thing did begin to split
                            the Southern Conference but I was still, you know, hell bent on the
                            anti-poll tax thing. So Frances Wheeler got another job and then there
                            was another very nice girl who came in there—I can't remember her name
                            now; it'll come to me. And by this time we were getting some support.
                            You see, John L. Lewis was supporting us then and giving us money, the
                            anti-poll tax fight. And the CIO unions were giving us money and
                            support. I remember having a very nice conversation with Sidney Hillman,
                            who gave us money and support. And the Maritime Workers—Joe Curren was
                            head of it. He was a devout Catholic. But he gave us support, so much
                            money. They gave us so much money a month, you know. And then John Abt
                            was head of the Amalgamated Clothing Workers, I mean the general
                            counsel, so he got us some money from the Amalgamated Clothing Workers.
                            They were very nice. And we got money from some of the AF of L unions
                            but not very much. See, they were so mad about, they hated Lewis so.
                            There'd <pb id="p77" n="77"/> been that big split in the labor movement,
                            so whatever Lewis supported, they wouldn't support. So occasionally some
                            of them would come to the anti-poll tax meetings, but they weren't much
                            help. In fact they weren't any help at all that I can remember except
                            messing things up and making trouble. </p>
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                        <milestone n="3061" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="03:59:25"/>
                        <p>But Lee Geyer died. He finally died of this cancer of the throat. And
                            then the big question was, who to get to sponsor the bill. By this time
                            you see we had a board, composed of . . . the labor unions were
                            supporting us, and the NAACP, and the Negro Elks, and a lot of the
                            Christian organizations, the church organizations, the Methodists and
                            the Baptists. You see on Capital Hill there was a real big lobby group,
                            that lobbied all the time. Of course it wasn't so big on those days as
                            it is now, I'm sure. And all the liberal organizations, like the Quakers
                            and the Baptists and the Methodists and the NAACP and Mrs. Mary McLeod
                            Bethune's organization—the Council of Negro Women. And the newspaper
                            men—they were our great allies and helps. A lot of us would have lunch
                            together every day. It was lots of fun, one thing, you see, because the
                            Hill was a lot of fun. The funny stories and what was happening on the
                            Hill and the struggle between the isolationists and interventionists.
                            And then see most of the liberals were interventionists until then they
                            had the great split you know when they had the Nazi-Soviet pact, and
                            then a lot of the extreme left-wingers went over on the other side. And
                            then that developed into real fights, I mean yelling and screaming and
                            almost tearing each other's hair out. But the Hill was a very lively
                            place in those days and loss of fun. And I can't remember all the names
                            of the newspaper men that helped us—oh, Izzy Stone of course. Izzy was
                            absolutely wonderful. And he was working for the Nation, the PM then.
                            Izzy was a great newspaper man, as you know. You see the TV and radio
                            hadn't come on then, and there weren't a lot of TV and radio people
                            about. It was the newspapers. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>What kind of support were you getting in Congress at this time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, it was still in a state of flux. We were trying to get . . . You
                            see what we were representing in the Board of the Southern, I mean of
                            the Poll Tax Committee—and by the way at one meeting, whether it was in
                            Chattanooga or in Nashville, I believe, they, we decided to make the
                            National <pb id="p78" n="78"/> Committee to Abolish the Poll Tax
                            separate from the Southern Conference. In other words, the Southern
                            Conference would be a member of it, but it would be no longer be the
                            Poll Tax Committee of the Southern Conference. It would be the National
                            Committee to abolish the Poll Tax. And I think George Norris suggested.
                            . . You see, George Norris had become our great champion in the Senate
                            and he was one of the most wonderful characters that ever lived, a
                            perfectly angelic man. He was from Nebraska. He's one of the greatest
                            men that ever served in the Senate. He was just a monument of integrity.
                            You see he was trying to get the TVA nationalized and turned into . . .
                            He was a great advocate of the TVA power. And that's one reason he was
                            so interested in getting rid of the poll tax, because he felt that the
                            people in the TVA area didn't have a right to vote on whether you could
                            get the TVA or not. But he was a white-haired old gentleman and he was
                            absolutely a lovely man, just a wonderful, wonderful man. And then in
                            the House Maury Maverick you see had been beat and was now mayor of San
                            Antonio. So we were trying to get someone who would be respectable and
                            carry . . . Of course by this time the anti-Communist business had
                            started. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now was that why you separated the poll tax committee from the . . .
                        ?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No, it was just . . . The poll tax committee had gotten bigger than the
                            Southern Conference. In other words, the National Committee against the
                            poll tax was a national organization by that time and much larger
                            because the labor unions realized that they were not going to get
                            anywhere in the South until they got their people to voting. Then the
                            church people thought it was the right thing to do. And the NAACP and
                            the Negro organizations had joined us. Of course they thought the
                            Negroes were held in bondage until they got the vote. And a lot of the
                            women's organizations—the only one that never would support us at all
                            was that women's group or women's party or something. They never would
                            help us at all. They were all—Alice Paul and all those women. They were
                            just—I don't know what made them the way they were because they wouldn't
                            do a thing for us, thought we were totally unimportant. They were
                            working to get women's rights. It was that bill, you know, under the
                            constitution, to give equal rights to women in everything. I <pb
                                id="p79" n="79"/> thought they were the most unpolitical people, in
                            the sense of reality. That's all long gone past now. But anyway they
                            never did give us any help. University women didn't give us very much
                            help either because they're always very cautious and had to have
                            meetings and pass ten resolutions before they'd do anything. The League
                            of Women Voters was the same way. They believed in it but they didn't
                            want to take action until they'd had the next meeting. Anyway, they
                            never gave us much help. The help we got came from the Roosevelt
                            coalition, which was the unions, the civil liberties and civil rights
                            organizations, and the churches. And then you see we got an awful lot of
                            support from the White House itself. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Who were the civil rights organizations that you were in touch with at
                            that time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Well, there was the NAACP. There was a Negro Elks; they were powerful.
                            Then there was the ACLU, American Civil Liberties Union. </p>
                    </sp>
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                    <milestone n="8431" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="04:07:11"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Who were some of the leaders in these groups that you came into contact
                            with?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Well, Morris Ernst was the one I had the most trouble with. He was a
                            lawyer from New York and an extremely brilliant fellow who had the great
                            reputation for being a great civil liberties lawyer. And he was active
                            in the ACLU. So I had never met him and he called me up one day and said
                            he was down from New York and that he knew some friends of mine that I'd
                            been at Wellesley with named Hellman, Jane Hellman. So he asked me out
                            to lunch. A very charming fellow and he'd come from Alabama and his
                            people had come from over here in Demopolis. They came from Germany, you
                            know, and landed I think in Savannah or New Orleans. Came from Demopolis
                            or Uniontown. They're kin to Marie Pake. Well she's a great friend of
                            mine. She's kin to all those Morris Ernst's family. She's from
                            Montgomery. I didn't meet Morris Ernst through her. He came to see me to
                            warn me against the infiltration of the Communists. And that we never
                            would get anywhere unless we got rid of . . . Oh my Lord, he had a list.
                            Of course Joe Gelders. If we had anything to do with Joe Gelders we were
                            ruined, you know. Joe was in the Army at the time, I believe. But in any
                            case he was just absolutely livid on the subject of Joe <pb id="p80"
                                n="80"/> Gelders, getting rid of him. And then the Furriers
                            contributed a little money to us, and they were an out-and-out Communist
                            union. I mean the head was a Communist. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Who was the head at the time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>His name was Greenblass or Greengold, I forget it. Anyway you know they
                            all worked down there. They all spoke very strong accents and they'd
                            learned their trade in Europe. They just gave us a little money by the
                            way, maybe 25 dollars a month or something like that, because they
                            thought it was a good cause. The head of it was a Communist. And well,
                            Morris Ernst couldn't have anything to do with them. And then there was
                            something called the Cooks and Stewards, I believe, the Marine Cooks and
                            Stewards. For some reason I never heard of them. But they were
                            dangerous, and Morris Ernst had to get rid of them. In fact, Morris
                            Ernst . . . we had to get rid of about everybody on the Board. I mean,
                            about half of them, to suit him. I said to him, look, we've only got one
                            rule and that is that everybody that supports the anti-poll tax bill can
                            send a representative to the board, and that's our rule, and that's the
                            only rule we've got. So we're going to stick by it. Oh, he said that the
                            ILGWU, Dubinsky would give us a lot of money if we'd get rid of these
                            other people. Dubinsky never had given us any money. But he knew
                            Dubinsky very well and so Dubinsky would give us a lot of money if we'd
                            get rid of all these other people. Well of course he was dealing with
                            somebody who was pretty dumb, you know, about all the distinctions in
                            the unions in New York. I really wasn't up on the latest factions. And
                            it irritated me considerably. I can just remember getting really
                            irritated. But we never got any money from Dubinsky, never gave us a
                            dime. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>And that's because you were hobnobbing with the Communists?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Well, we were hobnobbing with . . . As I say, the head of the Furriers
                            was a Communist. And I believe the head of the Marine Cooks and Stewards
                            was, as I recall. And then in the Maritime Union there was a West
                            Indian, and his name was Ferdinand Smith, and he was a Communist. They
                            threw him out later on, you know, when all the big splits came. He was a
                            very gentlemanly man, very nice man. <pb id="p81" n="81"/> You see, they
                            didn't give us a whole lot of money. These unions would give us maybe
                            $25 or $50 a month. Now John L. Lewis was the one that gave us the most
                            money. You see Kathryn and I were real good friends. We lived there in
                            Alexandria. So John L. Lewis was smart enough to see the southern
                            situation, the southern oligarchy was ruining all the unions, you know,
                            keeping them from organizing. And he was head of the CIO, and he was
                            sending students up to Miles all the time. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now Lewis at this point wasn't bothered about the Communists?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>He was using them. He wouldn't let them in the union. You know there was
                            a very strong bar against Communists in the union, that is in the Mine
                            Workers. But there were a lot of young Communists at that time. You see
                            there was the depression, was still going bad, and a lot of people,
                            young people particularly, thought the capitalist system was done for.
                            And so Communism was the new rising form of government, and they were
                            dedicated like the civil rights workers were, so Lewis was cynical
                            enough just to send them South and let them be the kind of shock troops,
                            anyway let them be killed and beat up and put in jail and do all the
                            dirty work, you know.</p>
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                        <milestone n="3062" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="04:14:34"/>
                        <p>Well, one of the things that saved me, in a way, from being involved in
                            all this was that as I said, my life was lived on so many different
                            levels. On my personal life, I lived at the Virginia Episcopal
                            Theological Seminary. I went to the Virginia Episcopal Theological
                            Seminary every Sunday for church. I belonged to the Ladies Auxiliary. My
                            children played all around the grounds. These were the Virginia
                            gentility, if you know what I mean. So my personal life was based on a
                            neighborhood and a group of people who couldn't have been less radical
                            in any way, shape, or form. And they were lovely, sweet, Christian
                            people, but they were not engaged in any&#x2014;well, the New Deal
                            was still a radical thing to them. And of course they had no Negroes at
                            the Seminary, and they had no Negro students you know. So then, through
                            Cliff being on the RFC and then on the FCC, he was always in a position
                            to do people big favors or not do them big favors. In other words he had
                            power, the power to give them loans or not loans, or give them a radio
                            frequency or <pb id="p82" n="82"/> not a radio frequency. So that too
                            was a protection. And then you see things were so split up.</p>
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                        <milestone n="8432" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="04:16:36"/>
                        <p>There was Burton Wheeler, who was an isolationist. He was also head of
                            the Senate committee on communications, you know; I forget the name of
                            it. It was the thing that controlled the FCC, controlled transportation
                            and communication of all kinds. And there his daughter, who was at odds
                            with her father, who was secretary of the poll tax committee. Well, you
                            can see things in those days were pretty mixed up. We're about 1939 now.
                            I'm trying to stick to this one main line of what happened to the poll
                            tax, because if I went into all of the side lines, we'd be here forever.
                            By the time Frances Wheeler . . . we had gotten this office, you see,
                            through her, in the railway building, where the railway unions had their
                            headquarters. Because Burton Wheeler, you see, was head of the committee
                            in the Senate to control the railroads. And the man that was head of the
                            railroad union . . . he was a lovely man; he came from Colorado. And
                            they got out a paper every month. Anyway, he gave us all this space in
                            this railway building free on account of the fact that Frances went and
                            asked him and he was a geat friend of her father, Burton Wheeler. So we
                            had offices and telephones. They would print out sheets, and they were
                            for us, were behind the anti-poll tax bill. They were just perfectly
                            lovely to us. They couldn't have been any nicer. But a big trouble
                            developed, which I think I told you about. The whites wanted the Negro
                            firemen fired because they wanted their jobs. This is too complicated
                            about when they changed to diesel engines there was a big fight in the
                            unions getting rid of the Negro fireman who had been shoveling in the
                            coal. So a lot of the railway men, particularly the southern ones, would
                            come in to the railway office and see all these Negroes working at
                            typewriters, and working on the anti-poll tax bill and being there as
                            representatives of organizations, and they wouldn't like it. And they
                            complained about them using the bathrooms, same old thing, you know.
                            They didn't like that. So we had to move out finally. It made it so
                            disagreeable for the people who were giving us these free offices. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>I still want to get these other organizations in, <pb id="p83" n="83"/>
                            the people you were working with. You said the guy from how about the
                            NAACP?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Clarence Mitchell was one of them, and then there was another sweet
                            fellow—I can't remember his name now, and he was very nice to us. But
                            they just were 100% for us, and they couldn't have been better. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did they do a lot of lobbying?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh yeah. Oh, yes they always came to the board meetings. And then there
                            was Mrs. Bethune, you see, was the National Council for Negro Women—she
                            always came or sent a representative&#x2014;</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p84" n="84"/>

                    <p>
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                            <p>[END OF TAPE 3, SIDE B]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
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                    <head>[TAPE 4, SIDE A]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 4, SIDE A]</p>
                    </note>

                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You were talking about Mrs. Bethune.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <milestone n="3063" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="04:21:02"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, Mrs. Bethune had formed something then called the Council of Negro
                            Women. And either she came or sent a representative. And often she would
                            come herself. And she was a tremendous help to us because she had very
                            close affiliations you see with Mrs. Roosevelt, and with Mr. Roosevelt,
                            too, but more with Mrs. Roosevelt, I think. And so she would help us get
                            up money. She was a marvelous woman and a great help to us. I told you
                            about Mrs.—the lady that was head of the Republican women there, came
                            from Memphis, my grandfather was her guardian—Mrs. Mary Church Terrell.
                            Well Mrs. Mary Church Terrell you see was head of the Republican Women
                            and Black Republican Women and she lived in Washington for—she was
                            nearly 90 then. She was a remarkable woman; she was a great help to us.
                            She was very, very helpful to us. And then there was the Negro Elks.
                            They were very helpful to us. And there were a lot of Negro church
                            organizations that sent representatives and sent money. But the money,
                            the strongest amount of help and support came from the labor
                            organizations. And I got to know some of them very well. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>How much of the politics of the various organizations would overlap? For
                            instance, how much were the civil rights organizations pushing for
                            integration affect the union. And did you get into a lot of—the railway
                            workers and the firemen is a good example.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well yes, it was beginning to come. But of course we got into the
                            firemen's fight very directly because they made this big fight about
                            having all these black, Negroes—they didn't say—the niggers taking up
                            the space in the bathrooms and all. And there was one particularly nasty
                            man whose name I forget, came from Alabama. And he made more trouble
                            than anybody. They were trying to get rid of the Negro firemen because
                            the railway unions who represented them were encouraging us by giving us
                            all this free office space and putting our paper . . . But the issue
                            came down to, the flash point was the <pb id="p85" n="85"/> bathrooms,
                            of all things. They made all the big fuss about using the same bathroom.
                            So in any case we had to move out. </p>
                    </sp>
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                    <milestone n="3064" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="04:23:52"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>But by and large, was the coalition between the civil rights people and
                            the labor people at that point pretty strong?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh yes. And it was the Roosevelt coalition, if you know what I mean. The
                            coalition that had been in the Southern Conference. And the bonds—there
                            was beginning to be terrible friction—but they were still solid, if you
                            know what I mean. There was, you see, the White House support, great
                            gentlemen like the fellow from Raleigh—Daniels—he was working in the
                            White House. You know, his father was the secretary of the Navy. They
                            owned the Raleigh <hi rend="i">News-Observer</hi>. And he was working in
                            the White House then as one of the White House attaches, or one of the
                            White House aides. He's written a lot of books; he had a wife that
                            writes real funny books. He would come down to get a list of people who
                            were pro and con. Or we'd get a call from the White House: do you know
                            how so-and-so stands? I tell you we had an absolute faith in our own
                            government in those days, at least our Roosevelt administration. There
                            was Mrs. Roosevelt working for us and Mr. Roosevelt working for us, and
                            Tom Cochran working for us and Ben Cohen working for us and Ed Pritchard
                            working for us. We were invited to the White House for lunch. We'd say,
                            Mrs. Roosevelt, we're trying to get Claude Pepper to take on—you see
                            George Norris got beat by some undertaker from out there in Nebraska and
                            we were trying to get Claude Pepper to take on the job of representing
                            the bill in the Senate. It was just, you know, it was heaven to be
                            young, as they say, and it was also heaven to be just across from the
                            White House and have Mrs. Roosevelt have us all to lunch. And she have
                            people like Barry Bingham, who was a big shot, you know, or Mark
                            Ethridge. They all supported us. Maury and Barry were just wonderful to
                            us. We had the White House behind us; we had the government behind us, I
                            mean the administration. So we really were riding high, wide, and
                            handsome. Then the next thing that happened, we got Claude Pepper to
                            represent us in the Senate, to introduce the bill, which he did year
                            after year after year. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p86" n="86"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Do you remember the first year he did it?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I think it was about 1939. Anyway, Claude was just absolutely marvelous.
                            He was a wonderful orator. He'd come from Ashland, Alabama, where Hugo
                            Black had come from you see. He and his wife Mildred were great friends
                            of Sister and Hugo's. And Mildred was very social-minded; she loved
                            fashionable society. I never saw them very much out in society because
                            Cliff and our friends were not the same. But Claude was a really great
                            man. He was a great orator and very honest, very brilliant fellow. And I
                            have never known why he didn't—of course he had some awfully dirty deals
                            done to him in Florida—but I never felt he rose to his full potential.
                            He rose to a pretty high potential. He spoke at Cliff's funeral, you
                            know, I mean at the memorial service. But he's been a devoted friend,
                            and he's a man that I have the highest admiration for. And you see he
                            had gotten rid of the poll tax in Florida, and it had helped him get
                            elected, so this was not an issue that was going to hurt him in Florida,
                            you see.</p>
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                        <p>Then we began having a lot of trouble in the House because the board—you
                            see the board at this time was all these unions and the Negro
                            organizations, the black organizations, and the church organizations,
                            you know, all kinds of organizations, all the lobbying organizations in
                            Washington—or a great many of them. Now the question was, who to get to
                            introduce the bill in the . . . And they had a meeting, and the CIO guy,
                            who was a lobbyist on the Hill and his name was Clifford McAvoy. He was
                            a very nice fellow indeed. He's now dead. He was a very sweet fellow. He
                            had come from some very distinguished family in New York, that had been
                            distinguished politically and also socially. And I remember one of the
                            things that people had against him was that he wore a derby, that was
                            supposed to be a tremendous sign of swank in those days and they thought
                            a lobbyist for the CIO to wear a derby was very, very—the union people
                            thought that was just awful. The CIO, through Clifford McAvoy, suggested
                            we get this fellow named Baldwin, who had just been elected to the
                            Senate. He was from what they called the silk stocking district and he
                            was a Republican. You see by that time the House was not so heavily
                            Democratic, and the Republicans were helping us a great deal quite <pb
                                id="p87" n="87"/> often. Baldwin was from New York. He wore a derby
                            too. And he had a rolled umbrella. And he was a very gentlemanly fellow
                            and he'd been to all the best schools. So they thought that he would be
                            just a great fellow to represent the anti-poll tax, you know. He had
                            made no enemies; he was just coming into the House. And he was such a
                            charming fellow, and he was with us, you know. So I thought he was a
                            very nice fellow, too. So, Mr. Baldwin of New York, Congressman Baldwin,
                            was selected to introduce the bill in the House. </p>
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                        <milestone n="3065" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="04:31:29"/>
                        <p>And then we heard that a man named Vito Marcantonio, who represented the
                            Democratic Party, the Republican Party, and the American Labor Party—he
                            was elected on all three slates—that he had a bill. Well, I won't go
                            into Marcantonio and how he blew up at us. It ended up with Vito
                            Marcantonio introducing the bill. We became great friends in spite of .
                            . . Because I also became a great friend of his wife, who is a lovely
                            lady, whom he brought down to Washington. She was a tall New England
                            girl. Anyway I became devoted friends to Vito Marcantonio and oddly
                            enough, he and Cliff did too because they had a passion for Jefferson.
                            They would quote Jefferson to each other by the&#x2014;Marcantonio
                            had all Jefferson and all Madison. He was both radical and democrat—I
                            mean democratic in his views. And he was a very attractive man. He was
                            small, you know, and very Italian and extremely vehement. Of course he
                            was considered to be the big radical in the House. So a lot of people
                            were scared to death for Marcantonio to introduce the bill. But you see
                            they never could get it out of committee. They would have to sign it
                            out. And we passed it. Marcantonio got it through the House time and
                            time again—I can't remember how many years he got that bill signed out
                            of committee and passed through the House. Well, you see a lot of
                            Republicans backed it because it'd create friction within the Democratic
                            Party. I mean, it wasn't all just pure idealism at all. But then it
                            would always get filibustered to death in the Senate, you see. So then
                            we get up to the time when the war is starting and big fights between
                            the isolationists and the interventionists you see. And I was a big
                            interventionist you know; I was all for intervening. And that created .
                            . . Decca, you see was <pb id="p88" n="88"/> living with me then. And
                            Esmond was just going off to the war to fight for England. And so that
                            created some problems, particularly with the Lewises, but I really think
                            that there again the fact that I was inconsequential if you know what I
                            mean. I mean to say, I had no real power except getting on with all
                            these assortment of people who were backing me. But the power, you see,
                            lay in the unions, lay in the big organizations. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>But you were sort of a key figure.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I was a key figure, yes. And I think I did a lot of good. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Does that mean that all the different factions would come to you?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Sure. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>At one time or another so that you were sort of buffeted between
                        them?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, sure, that's right. But the point was that I myself had no power. No
                            organization power except through Hugo or through Cliff. But I never
                            could have any power through Hugo because the last thing Supreme Court
                            Justices' relatives can do is speak to them about a case, because they
                            recuse themselves immediately and that means . . . If you were ever
                            known to speak to your brother-in-law about a case that would be the
                            worst thing that could happen. In fact Hugo's dinner parties, and
                            Sister's, were pretty dull because nobody could talk about anything very
                            much because they were always so afraid it would come before the Supreme
                            Court. So we usually talked about roses and tennis. And sometimes Bill
                            Douglas would get, he'd sing hymns, you know he was raised very strictly
                            in the church and he had the most marvelous array of hymns he used to
                            sing. But I myself as a person had no power in that I had no
                            organizational power except through the Southern Conference and the poll
                            tax committee, which were composed of disparate organizations. And I was
                            a key figure, but I didn't have the money, I didn't have any power, I
                            mean organizational power. The only power I had was I was friendly with
                            a lot of people. I got on with them fairly well. I didn't get mad at
                            them. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>How were you doing in terms of learning all your political lessons, the
                            battle between the Communists and socialists and all?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I was very much taken aback by all the meanness that went on, the
                            way people carry on.</p>
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                        <p>I was for the Spanish War, I mean I was for the Spanish Republic. To me
                            that was a completely clear case of a legally elected government being
                            overthrown by a bunch of <pb id="p89" n="89"/> generals. I was very
                            passionately for the Spanish War, and that's how I got to know Decca and
                            Esmond and how she came to . . . Because he had fought, you see, in the
                            Spanish War and I thought he was a great hero. So I was for the Spanish
                            War, very strongly. And I belonged to organizations for the relief of .
                            . . They were all held at Mrs. Pinchot's, usually, Mrs. Gifford
                            Pinchot—she was a big advocate of Spain. You know our ambassador at that
                            time to Spain wrote such a great book and was such a splendid man. He
                            was the ambassador and he wrote a book about it, and it's the best book
                            I ever read on the Spanish Revolution, the Spanish War. But sure I got
                            sore mostly at the people who red-baited so much and broke things up
                            because it seemed to me that trying to get rid of the poll tax so that
                            people could vote was about as American a thing as you could do. I mean
                            I couldn't imagine anything more down . . . I thought the people who
                            began to red-bait and put everything above this made me sore. But I
                            thought—you know that's when Dies came into the picture, Martin Dies,
                            began accusing everybody of being reds, and Shirley Temple and all that
                            crazy business. I didn't take it terribly seriously because . . . And
                            the few Communists that I knew, you see, were open-and-shut Communists.
                            Now there might have been some that were underground Communists, but the
                            ones I knew, like the man who was head of the furriers union—he was just
                            an open-and-shut Communist. Being a Communist wasn't at that point
                            wasn't equated with being a traitor or being a subversive or trying to
                            overthrow the government by force and by violence and all. You see the
                            big split came at the time of the war, I mean at the time of the
                            Soviet-Nazi Pact. Then when the Communists began to talk about the phony
                            war . . . But I got mad at them then. But there were a lot that did. Joe
                            Gelders for instance he swallowed that whole line whole. You see they
                            thought that France and England were trying to get Germany to fight
                            Russia and leave them alone. And the true Communists of that era—they
                            were different from now when there seem to be revisionists and Maoists
                            and October League and whatever else, thousand things—at that time the
                            true Communists, I mean who really were Communists, believed that Russia
                            was like holy Russia. That everything had to protect holy Russia. It was
                                <pb id="p90" n="90"/> almost like a religion. Here was the first
                            Communist country, or the socialist country, and everything had to be
                            sacrificed to . . . You see I wasn't a part of all that, if you
                            understand, it was all peripheral to my life, if you know what I mean. I
                            was a New Dealer. I was for getting in the war. And . . . </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did you have respect for the Communist Party people that you knew?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Some of them I did and some of them I didn't. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>How did you feel about Russia?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well I thought Russia . . . As far as Russia was concerned I thought . .
                            . You see Litvinov had been trying to get the democracies to combine
                            against Hitler with Russia. And you see he got beat. I mean his whole
                            thing was beat. Now Litvinov was a perfectly lovely man. You see I knew
                            his wife. I told you about his wife staying next door to us. And she was
                            named Ivy Lowe. She came from England and she was a sister of David
                            Lowe, the famous cartoonist. Well Mrs. Ivy Lowe, or Mrs. Ivy Litvinov
                            was one of the most attractive women I ever met in my life. She was
                            rather stout and very funny and extremely brilliant. She was a very
                            harmonious character, and a person that I met only socially but I liked
                            a great deal. And I liked her husband very much the few times I met him.
                            You see I was invited . . . At that time in the social hierarchy you got
                            invited to the embassies as your husband went up the line. By this time
                            Cliff was on the FCC and we got invited to the embassies. In Washington
                            you go to the big official things in accordance with your husband's
                            position. I suppose there're some beautiful creature and charming people
                            that get in but usually it's very cut and dry. So when Cliff got on the
                            FCC and became a member of the FCC we got immediately on another list.
                            And on that list was the Russian embassy and the English embassy and a
                            whole lot of them. But Litvinov was very hard to . . . You must have
                            read about his fights in Geneva and trying to get the United Nations to
                            stop Hitler. In the first place I had come from almost perfect ignorance
                            of politics. In other words I knew Democrats and Republicans. But you
                            know I have always been more personal than ideological, if you know what
                            I mean. I like people for themselves more than I do . . . And sometimes
                            they change their opinions and take on what I think are crazy ideas but
                            I don't <pb id="p91" n="91"/> always throw them off and say they're
                            heretics. I really like people more for themselves than—I like to agree
                            with them, too, but I don't mind disagreeing with them. And you see I
                            really believe that this is a southern trait in a way, some sort of a
                            southern trait, because when you saw my husband's family there
                            yesterday, you know, supporting him and had supported him all during the
                            years when he was fighting against segregation, which they believed in.
                            It's a trait of loyalty in any case. You don't just wipe people out and
                            throw them away because you disagree with them. And it seems to me today
                            this is what's so terrible is that if some woman or girl or man changes
                            his mind and becomes overnight—and this is the thing you see . . . </p>
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                        <p>So some of the Communists I liked and some of them I didn't like. There
                            was one from—he'd been a professor at the University of Johns Hopkins; I
                            can't remember his name now. He was an extremely sweet fellow. He was
                            always giving me these great heavy books to read by Kant, Immanuel Kant.
                            Well, I never could read them. They just didn't make sense to me at all.
                            He was trying to win me over to the cause of Marxism but he started me
                            out on Kant. Well, I can tell you starting out on Kant is something
                            that's mightly hard to understand and really never got very much out of
                            it. But he was a very sweet fellow, and I had him out to dinner. Cliff
                            and he got in several arguments, but you see it's something we haven't
                            had since the McCarthy days which was a feeling of absolute safety. You
                            see this is something that has come on since McCarthyism. I was an
                            American. It was my country. I had my administration in the White House.
                            The wife of the President was my friend. I went to the White House for
                            receptions. My husband was in the government. My brother-in-law was on
                            the Supreme Court of the United States. I mean I felt perfectly safe.
                            Who in the world could accuse me of any illegal or underhanded . . .
                            Everything was perfectly open and outgoing. People had different ideas.
                            You see I was either too ignorant or too safe. And I still went out in
                            Washington society to embassy parties and so on. I was safe. And I
                            really don't believe the country's ever felt that safe since
                            McCarthyism. I mean I think at that point when he began that crazy
                            business of accusing <pb id="p92" n="92"/> everybody of being a traitor,
                            I don't believe the country's ever been that safe again. Because the
                            United States was built on so much diversity and diverse views. And then
                            as I said to you, I was raised in the church and good God almighty, the
                            preachers used to sit around the table at my father's house. I was just
                            a little girl, but I'd hear them argue way into the reaches of the night
                            about things that seemed to me to be utterly insane, absolutely
                            ridiculous. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You felt those arguments were the same as those you were hearing among
                            the socialists and Communists?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Exactly, how are you going to get to heaven? And whether you're going to
                            get there by foot-washing or by total immersion or by sprinkling or
                            whether you can . . . You see when I was brought up the Catholic Church
                            was supposed to be the whore of Rome. I remember that expression one
                            time, the whore of Rome. I didn't know what it meant. And so I looked it
                            up and I was quite confused, as you can imagine. But life in those days,
                            it was after, the Second World War was over and we'd been through the
                            depression. Things were getting better; they still were not very good,
                            but things were happening you know and people were being fed and the
                            land down here was being—the erosion was being helped and the boys were
                            all planting trees and Aubrey Williams was head of the NYA and he was
                            training all these people. There was a tremendous spirit of life and
                            hope and advancement. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You had no inkling of what was to come? Did you have any hints at that
                            time about what was going to happen?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well now, we had some hints of it through Dies, Martin Dies. You see as
                            soon as the La Follette Committee got started and . . . Dies started up
                            a committee. And he was such a dumbell, you know, he was a big lunkhead
                            from Texas and I think old man Garner got him to start it up. And he . .
                            . There was terrible fighting in the unions like the Ford fights. But
                            Martin Dies was such a lunkhead, you know, he called Shirley Temple a
                            Communist. And this idiot from Alabama, Joe somebody, he came from
                            Gadsden, he was a congressman. He was on the Un-American Committee. WPA
                            had a drama section where unemployed actors could put on free plays. And
                            they were trying to get rid of her—I forget her name, Miss Hallie
                            somebody, Hallie Farmer or <pb id="p93" n="93"/> but anyway she was a
                            very sort of Bryn Mawr lady, you know, very cultured. And she told
                            Joe—congressman from up here in Gadsden—she said they'd put on a play by
                            Marlowe. Well Joe's first reply was, whas he a Communist? So you didn't
                            take the Un-American Committee too seriously because the idea of it ever
                            striking close to me was just absurd. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>But it got even more ludicrous later and yet people took it
                        seriously.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Sure, because more people, by that time things had changed. You see,
                            Roosevelt gave people a tremendous sense of security, you know, in spite
                            of him getting sick and all, he was always laughing and telling jokes.
                            Everytime he'd come on the TV he'd have that cigarette perched in the
                            corner of his mouth. And if you'd go to the White House to a reception,
                            you know, he'd be standing up—I don't know how he was supported, but he
                            was smiling and shaking hands. It was a great feeling of security. The
                            Depression was over. We had a man in the White House who was doing
                            something. And he got elected and reelected and reelected. The people
                            were behind him, you know. And of course I was crazy about Mrs.
                            Roosevelt. I just thought she was great—all of her high-pitched
                            voice—you know she took voice lessons finally. Unions were being formed
                            and coming South. It was a great period. That's what I'm so sorry for
                            you young people to have missed because here it was all through the
                            thirties and even through the war you see we were winning the war. Of
                            course we had backsets. But up until . . . Roosevelt died in '45. '33 to
                            '45 until the time that he died the country was in a feeling of hope if
                            you know what I mean. We were going forward. These irritations, all this
                            Communist business . . . Well, I hate to put on record how provincial I
                            was, but coming from Alabama you see I'd gone to Wellesley and I'd gone
                            to the National Cathedral School. But I mean I'd had so little education
                            in the real world, if you know what I mean. So for a bunch of unions in
                            New York to be fighting each other over socialism and Trotskyism and
                            Lovestoneism and Communism. Well it meant just exactly as much to me as
                            whether you got saved by total immersion or dipping. I thought it was
                            just as silly.</p>
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                        <p>And I'd lived all my life in that, you see. I'd been to baptisms by the
                            score. I'd been people immersed and sprinkled and foot-washed; I'd <pb
                                id="p94" n="94"/> heard them being sent to hell every Sunday. It
                            seemed to me that this struggle was very much the same. But the main
                            thing was I didn't take it very hard. But the thing that I did take very
                            hard was that here we were just booming along on the poll tax, you know.
                            They had Claude Pepper in the Senate and Vito Marcantonio in the House.
                            And we'd gotten a whole lot of support by then from around the country.
                            There were editorials being written. We were really coming to be kind of
                            a main . . . There were editorials like, How can you worry about Eastern
                            Europe when in Alabama they can't vote, or How can you worry about the
                            democracies of Greece when Mississippi can't vote, comparing the South
                            to the countries who didn't have any democratic privileges or rights. As
                            I recall it was in the early fall of 1940 that we went over to see Mrs.
                            Roosevelt. And she had us on the South Entrance for tea and went off to
                            see Franklin and came back and said that from now on it was going to be
                            Dr. Win-the-War and not—this was before we were in the war, you see. He
                            said he just simply could not afford to throw the weight of the White
                            House and his prestige behind our anti-poll tax bill because it made the
                            southerners so mad and he needed them so badly for his war effort. You
                            see the southerners were all with him on getting ready for the war. And
                            people like Senator George, whom he had tried to beat, was one of his
                            strongest supporters. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>In the war effort.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>That's right. So that's when Mrs. Roosevelt and I cooked up the idea of
                            trying to get the poll tax abolished for the soldiers, which we did you
                            know. And that's a long story in itself. You see in the First World War
                            people were excused from the poll tax if they had been in the First
                            World War, so we got a law through—and we did get all the help of Tom
                            Cochran and Ben Cohen and all the Howard University people, Dr. Nabrid
                            and Bill Hasty and Ed Pritchard again, all the brain trust people, kind
                            of. They drew up this law which prohibited the paying of the poll tax
                            for a soldier fighting overseas. Either this was at the beginning of the
                            war or just before the war. But that law got passed. And John Rankin
                            said that was the nose of the camel under the tent. He fought it,
                            filibustered it and did everything he could to beat it. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>When Roosevelt became Dr. Win-the- War, <pb id="p95" n="95"/> you'd been
                            in favor of intervention, were you pleased with that or how did you feel
                            about that?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I was absolutely, 100% for fighting Hitler from the very beginning. You
                            see I didn't have any equivocations about it at all. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>But you knew that it would put the poll tax on the back burner.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well sure, but at the same time, what good would it do to have the right
                            to vote if you had Hitler over here? By the time you'd been reading
                            about children being burned up in furnaces and the death of all these
                            millions of people and the terrible Jewish persecution. I mean, this
                            seemed to be the one monster in the world that had to be fought. But I
                            never did finish about Litvinov. You see, I didn't blame the Russians
                            for making the deal with Hitler at all. I thought that was a perfectly,
                            very expedient thing to do, to give them a little time because they must
                            have had sense enough to know the Germans were going to get on them
                            eventually. So it gave them maybe six months or a year to get prepared.
                            But I did think it was awfully silly for the Communists over here to say
                            that was a phony war, and the Russians were making a deal with Hitler
                            because Hitler wasn't . . . It was just one of those things that I still
                            think was just crazy. And I'll argue with anybody today about that. I
                            mean I thought for the Russians to do it was fine. They could buy time
                            by making a phony pact—which everybody knew was phony—and buy six months
                            or a year. It was great. But you see what it was was . . . I tell you
                            the best books to read on all of this are the books by George Kennan and
                            Charles Bohlen. You know who George Kennan is; he's at Princeton how I
                            think. He's changed by the way! I saw him on the TV the other night.
                            He's no longer such a cold warrior. And then the ambassador to
                            Russia—Bohlen. You see these are all anti-Communist people who are very
                            bitter against the Russians. But you get a lot of information out of
                            them as to why things happened and why certain things were done. </p>
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                        <p>And then by that time you see Decca was living with me and Esmond had
                            gone off to the war, so I had a very direct interest in the war because
                            Esmond was fighting with the British and then he was killed you see. So
                            I had a very direct interest in the war itself. But all during the war
                            my mother was with me and my father was with me a good part of the time.
                            The four years of the war we kept up the poll tax office. The Southern
                            Conference met once or twice but everything was subordinated to the war.
                            I can remember we all had to go in carpools. <pb id="p96" n="96"/> We
                            had only so much gas. You know Kenneth Galbraith, the famous economist.
                            He was in our carpool. It was like I always had to sit on his knees
                            which were extremely bony. We were packed in, you know. Every car that
                            went from Seminary Hill to Washington was just packed with people,
                            because we all had carpools. But the thing I remember is the difficulty
                            you know with the rationing to get enough food. You see Decca was living
                            with me then and Esmond had been killed and she had her baby. And then
                            my mother, who was still in a state of melancholia, and my father was
                            there most of the time and Cliff. And our boy had died by then, but Lula
                            . . . </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>When was Lula born?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Lula was born after the war. Lula is 28 so she was born right after the
                            war. But there was Lucy and Tilla and Ann. The house was just full of
                            people. We had this Japanese couple you know that lived with us because
                            Lowell Millett couldn't have them in his house because he was working in
                            the White House. She worked for us; she took care of Decca's child, you
                            know, Dinky Donk, the one that you know, Constantia. She was a
                            wonderful, lovely, beautiful woman, just a wonderful character and half
                            her family were killed in Hiroshima and Nagasaki and she left us soon
                            after that. She told me, she came and told me and she was weeping, and
                            she said she thought we were very nice people and that she had been very
                            happy there but she could not work for Americans for a while. She'd have
                            to get back out. You know they just were obliterated. You just wonder
                            why she didn't murder us in our bed. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>How did they manage not to get put in a camp?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Well she had been born in Hawaii, so she had American citizenship. And
                            he had been Lowell Millett's butler, and Lowell was in the White House,
                            so I suppose he protected him. But the FBI came and checked on them
                            every month. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>How did you feel about the detention camps?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well I thought the detention camps were terrible, but you know my
                            brother-in-law Hugo Black voted for them. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did you get into an argument with him about that?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I never argued with Hugo about his cases. He never liked his work on the
                            Court being discussed at home. He may have discussed it with Cliff but
                            he never discussed it with me. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was he later sorry that he had voted that way? Did he ever regret that
                            decision?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Not that I ever heard. Hugo wasn't much . . . Hugo was a very public man,
                            if <pb id="p97" n="97"/> you know what I mean. All of his life you see,
                            he'd been a public man. From the time he was a boy he wanted to be an
                            orator. And he was a great public man. He could divine the public
                            interest. He did make mistakes, I'm sure, and I think the Japanese
                            concentration camps was one of them. But he had a feeling for what the
                            public wanted and needed. And that's why he was so passionate about the
                            First Amendment, you see. He felt that when you got people shut up and
                            they couldn't discuss things . . . I suppose that's one reason I always
                            had this feeling around him of safety—because Cliff felt the same
                            way—they thought you could talk to anybody, talk with anybody about
                            anything. It was all of this underhanded stuff, you know, you would be
                            accused by CT17; who was T17—you never would know. It was that kind of
                            underhanded, secret stuff. That's why they had no great admiration for
                            Russia. It's not that they didn't think Russia had fed the starving.
                            They never went to Russia, I don't think. Oh, yes, Cliff went to Russia;
                            he liked the Russians, the people very much. He said he never saw
                            such—it was right after the war—he said he never saw such devastation in
                            his life and such terrible misery. The people looked like they were so
                            exhausted and there was so little food. He liked the Russians personally
                            very much—the ones he came in contact with through this communications
                            network that they were trying to reestablish. He liked very much.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <p>
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                        </note>
                    </p>
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                    <head>[TAPE 4, SIDE B]</head>
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                        <p>[START OF TAPE 4, SIDE B]</p>
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                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Well, I'll try to divert a little about safety. When you grew up, didn't
                            you feel safe? I mean, I was scared of snakes and runaway horses, you
                            know. But there really was nothing to be scared of in those days that I
                            can remember except hell. And I told you about how my mother dispelled
                            hell for me—told me that it didn't exist and it was ridiculous to even
                            pay any attention to it. I'm sure there <pb id="p98" n="98"/> was a
                            great deal of fear in the world. In the circumstances that I lived in I
                            certainly wasn't afraid of black people because they took care of me and
                            nursed me and fed me and were my protectors. So I certainly had no fear
                            of them at all. In fact, you know, they were the people that I depended
                            on to look after me. So there was no fear of black people at all. And as
                            far as the wars were concerned, I went through the First World War. I
                            was only 14 or 15 and it was way off. No bombs fell on Alabama or New
                            York. It was mostly just a lot of good-looking young men with bars on
                            their shoulders, you know, and learning how to dance and knitting
                            sweaters. That war didn't make any great impression on me at all. Maybe
                            it was because of the TV; the horrors of the world came to you through
                            the newspapers, you know, and maybe you wouldn't read the newspapers for
                            a week—you wouldn't know there'd been an explosion somewhere and a
                            million, a thousand people were killed on a volcano or whatever. The
                            world was very much more restricted. You know the thing that has
                            happened to us through the TV mostly is—you said last night, isn't there
                            any good news?—you know you just look at the TV every evening and every
                            morning and you see people being killed and slaughtered and burned up,
                            whole cities being blown up. It makes the world a pretty terrifying
                            place. I don't know what it's going to do to young people unless they
                            take it casually. I think they don't know the difference between the ads
                            and . . . What I think happens is they have gotten so they don't know
                            the difference between the ads . . . I know on Sesame Street—my 2½ year
                            old grandson likes Sesame Street—they have these funny old monsters on
                            there looking peculiar and doing strange things with their hands and
                            all, and he thinks they're cute as they can be. But if I turn on the
                            news and he sees somebody on the news that looks peculiar, he says
                            that's the monster cookie or the Cookie Monster. In other words, what he
                            sees on the news he relates to Sesame Street. Now what this is going to
                            do to people, I don't know. Art Buchwald had a marvelous editorial about
                            it: how can you tell the difference between the ads and what's the news.
                            Well, how can a little 2½ year old boy tell the difference between
                            Sesame Street and the news? He just thinks it's all the same thing. The
                            play monsters and the real monsters are the same. But when we grew <pb
                                id="p99" n="99"/> up, in the first place there was not so much
                            dangers from automobiles; you could play outside on the streets and
                            skate on the streets and ride bicycles on the streets. And the streets
                            were yours, if you know what I mean. The streets were the province of
                            the children. Because there were some cars, but you know you're not
                            terrified of your life every minute. And the trains were a delightful
                            way to travel. And of course trains nowadays are just awful, but trains
                            in those days were an absolutely delightful way to travel. You just
                            loved to go on a train ride. And there weren't any airplanes. Maybe a
                            few balloons. The world just seemed safer in those days. And I'm sure
                            underneath all this . . . There was this terrible thing going on in
                            Jefferson County—the convicts and the mines and the unions being broken
                            up—but the kind of middle class world I lived in, you were protected,
                            you felt safe. So when I went to Washington I always felt absolutely
                            safe. I would walk through the streets at night and come home on the bus
                            at ten o'clock and walk for the bus, which was half mile from our house.
                            I wasn't scared. I think that has had a great deal to do with the fact
                            that Cliff and I both grew up in an era when we were not frightened
                            because there was nothing much to be frightened of. Did you grow up in
                            that kind of era? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Well I did, but by the time I went to college it had all changed.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>And you see all our, both our familes on his side and on my side had come
                            over here in the early 1700's you know and had fought in the
                            Revolutuionary War. We had a sense—which I still have—that I owned the
                            country; it's mine, you know. This is something that may be an arrogant
                            way to feel. I own it; it's mine. There may be things that make me mad,
                            and I want to change it, but it's my country. And this is my State. This
                            is my county. As Cliff used to say, this is my side of the street. In
                            other words you felt, you know, you had a solid base. You didn't have a
                            feeling of floating in mid-air; you had a solid base of reality to sit
                            on—which may or may not have been the real reality, but that was the
                            base you stood on. So when I got to Washington and through the poll tax
                            began to deal with all these various people who were at odds over
                            various questions—Communism or Trotskyism or Lovestoneism or socialism
                            of Fabianism—you know, it didn't affect me very much at all. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>It just didn't mean anything?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Very little. It made me mad if they interfered with what I was trying
                                <pb id="p100" n="100"/> to do. </p>
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                        <milestone n="3068" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="05:16:39"/>
                        <p>I used to enjoy Marcantonio because he had the same feeling, that they
                            all were so funny and a bunch of—well I won't repeat all his words. But
                            Marc used to think it was awful funny if somebody on the floor of the
                            House of Congress would make a violent anti-Communist speech like Martin
                            Dies or something of that kind, he would arrange to have Martin Dies
                            called to a telephone, and some voice would say, this is <gap
                                reason="unknown"/>, or this is <gap reason="unknown"/>, <gap
                                reason="unknown"/> or whatever, is Vito there. He would play jokes
                            on him; he'd think this thing was so funny you know. You see,
                            Marcantonio came from the upper East Side of New York and had lived on
                            116th Street all his life in an Italian community. But if he was ever
                            scared of anything I never saw it. You know he felt perfectly safe too.
                            Of course in the end the Catholic Church wouldn't bury him in
                            consecrated ground, or at least they wouldn't give him the last rites,
                            but I don't think that bothered him very much. He was one of the
                            funniest people you've ever known in your life. He had a marvelous sense
                            of humor. All of this to him was extremely funny. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Do you remember any more stories about him?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh heavens yes, I can remember thousands, but that would take a book in
                            itself. You see I met him when he was first so rude to me and flew up
                            and said, I was going to get that fancy-pants Baldwin or we were. And
                            what the hell did he care about a little committee called the National
                            Committee to Abolish the Poll Tax, that it was going to be his bill and
                            he was going to get it through and so on and so forth. And he did you
                            see. He made everybody else withdraw, because you see he was elected on
                            the Democratic, Republican, and American Labor Party ticket. He was
                            elected on three tickets. So he got everybody else to withdraw. He was a
                            super politician. The people in the House liked Marcantonio. They may
                            have called him a red, you know, and a wop and all like that, but they
                            liked him. He'd take us to lunch at the cafe—the poll tax girls you
                            know, all these volunteers—and he'd introduce us to everybody and there
                            would be a lot of joking. And you'd have him out to dinner. I remember I
                            had spaghetti. I thought since I was having Vito Marcantonio and his
                            wife, who was this tall New England girl, that I would have spaghetti,
                            you know, like somebody having me and having fried chicken. Well, he was
                            so funny because—I thought it was pretty good spaghetti—he ate it and he
                            said, now Virginia, that <pb id="p101" n="101"/> was fairly good
                            spaghetti—well I had a lot of other things too; it was a real good
                            dinner on the whole—he said, but that spaghetti was not as good as it
                            should be. He said now come out here and I will tell you how to cook
                            spaghetti. And you know he took an hour to tell me how to cook
                            spaghetti—you boil a huge pot of water, if would have to be like a
                            washtub practically, and you don't put a whole lot of spaghetti in it
                            because it can't stick; it has to be all separate, and then you dip it
                            out and then you immediately put butter on it or something to keep it
                            from sticking. And then the sauce, instead of being cooked as I had from
                            four o'clock to six o'clock, has to be cooked two days to be real good
                            Italian sauce. And he explained to me in detail you know exactly—putting
                            the little bit of sugar with . . . But he was such a human man, you
                            know, and he really wanted me to learn how to make spaghetti since I was
                            going to have spaghetti and he thought it was so lousy. He was a very
                            straight-laced person in many ways. If he ever caught anybody in a lie,
                            that was the end of them. He had a very, very straight sense of honor.
                            And everybody knew you could depend on Marc's word. He might yell at you
                            and blow you up, but he had a very strict sense of honor. You knew you
                            could depend on his word. His wife was a perfectly lovely woman. He had
                            met her—you know she had worked in a settlement house up there in New
                            York, and she had met him up there on the Upper East Side. And it was
                            the strangest combination because here she was this tall, slender, very
                            handsome New England aristocrat who came from one of the bluest blooded
                            of the bluest blooded of the New England families, and here was this
                            little short fiery Italian. They were aboslutely devoted to each other.
                            And she and I got to be great friends and I used to stay with them up in
                            New York. We'd have such a good time because I'd go up to beg money you
                            know for the poll tax or something. We would go out for dinner and
                            everybody knew Marc you know and would come up to him and we would eat
                            in these little Italian restaurants where the clothes were hanging
                            overhead you know—the laundry was out—marvelous food, really delicious
                            Italian food. But everybody knew him and he was very popular and
                            everybody would come and speak to him. And they liked her very much. And
                            then they <pb id="p102" n="102"/> would have the most marvelous
                            breakfasts in the mornings— of Italian sausage—and they were a very
                            happy couple, you know, it was—they loved each other and seemed to have
                            a great respect for each other. I became extremely fond of her. After he
                            died, we had been back in Alabama then and I went up and went to see
                            her. Oh and what a hell of a time did she have after he died because she
                            couldn't get a job, you see, that was when McCarthyism was in full
                            flight. She had to get a job in the Bellevue Hospital under another
                            name, as I remember. By that time she was terribly thin. And she had his
                            mother with her. You see he had a brother who was retarded or had some
                            mental trouble, he was retarded. His mother had never let the brother go
                            to an institution. But finally they had to put him in an institution
                            after Marc died, you see, and the money was cut off, in a sense. But the
                            Catholic Church hadn't buried him in consecrated ground, or something,
                            or given him the last rites. But Miriam, you see, she had this old lady
                            who was his mother, who never learned to speak English—just a few words.
                            And Miriam kept her. Finally she had to send her to a Catholic home
                            because she cried all the time, just wept, wept, wept, and wailed and
                            when she wasn't crying she was praying—both for the son that had been
                            sent to the retarded institution and the son that had died and not been
                            buried in consecrated ground or hadn't been given the last rites. So she
                            was either crying all the time or praying all the time. And poor Miriam
                            was trying to make a living in Bellevue Hospital and keep them going,
                            because Marc never had any money. Oh, no, he just gave it away. Well you
                            see they didn't make but about $10,000. And he was very generous; he
                            gave money away and helped people out. She took me out to the burial
                            ground where he was buried. And he was buried near Fiorello LaGuardia,
                            you see, he and LaGuardia had been great friends and they'd started out
                            together in a way. And so he was buried near LaGuardia. Well, that was
                            the most painful morning I ever spent, because his old mother went with
                            us you see—the old mother was living with Miriam—and oh my Lord, she
                            just went into hysterics and tore her hair and screamed and cried and
                            threw herself on the grave. It was awful. It was one of the most painful
                            mornings I have ever spent in my life. And it was right shortly
                            thereafter that <pb id="p103" n="103"/> Miriam had her put in a Catholic
                            home where they spoke Italian because it was terribly difficult to keep
                            her. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Is she still alive?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, no, Miriam didn't live very long after that. She had an awful rough
                            time. She worked in the Bellevue Hospital, some job under a false name.
                        </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>They didn't have any children?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>No, they never had any children. But she was 100% loyal to Marcantonio.
                            It was such a curious marriage, you know, but it was one that seemed to
                            work very well. </p>
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                        <milestone n="8437" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="05:26:37"/>
                        <p>And then his secretary was such a delightful person. Marc always had, he
                            surrounded himself—this was an old maid school teacher from New England;
                            she was named Miss Johnson. I forget her first name, but she was his
                            secretary. She was a friend of Miriam's I think; they'd been to school
                            together or something. Anyway, she was about the properest and primmest
                            New England old maid you ever saw. So people would come in there, you
                            know, to fuss at Marc or to have a row with him or something and be met
                            by this icy New England prim old maid. Miss Johnson was absolutely loyal
                            to him you know, 100%, too. So he surrounded himself with—both his wife
                            and his secretary were just the most proper New England ladies you can
                            possibly imagine. And then there was another girl who worked in his New
                            York office. I can't remember her name. She died of cancer. She ran his
                            office. You see he had a New York office where all the people came with
                            their problems. And she was a very attractive girl. She died of cancer.
                            You know I must be getting old; but you know I have known a whole lot of
                            people. I knew her so well and admired her so much. I tell you who we
                            can find out all about her from is Luke and Ruth Wilson. They were great
                            friends of Marcantonio's, too. They were great friends of this girl who
                            ran his New York office. Marcantonio was a complete politician, but he
                            believed that a politician was based on honor. Now this is the highest
                            form, to me, of politics. He believed that in politics a man's word had
                            to be his bond and that when politics got to the stage where people lied
                            to each other and you couldn't trust a man's word anymore, that it was
                            just chaos. He and Cliff got along extremely well because they both had
                            the same idea of truth and honor and democratic government being based
                            on truth and honor. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did you have anything to do with the southern <pb id="p104" n="104"/>
                            conservative congressmen at this time? </p>
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                        <milestone n="3069" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="05:29:45"/>
                        <p>Did you ever have to deal with Dies or with Rankin or with any of the
                            people that were opposed you so politically? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I had to deal with that Jim Eastland. I told you about taking the
                            sweet southern ladies in to see him. Well, I had to deal with him. You
                            see these women, the Women's Society of Christian Service of the
                            Methodist Church was one of our greatest supporters. Anyway, they are
                            very great church women. And there was a Mrs. Arrington in Mississippi
                            who was the head I believe of the Women's Society for Christian Service
                            of the Methodist Church. So she came to Washington and came by the poll
                            tax office, anti-poll tax office, and we'd had some correspondence with
                            them and they'd gotten some of our literature. And she had about 10, 8
                            or 9 women with her. And it was hot summer. And they were all dressed
                            like the ladies in Mississippi and Alabama dress, which I think is very
                            pretty, you know voile, light voile dresses, white shoes, white gloves,
                            white beads, white hat, and flowers on their hat. And all I thought
                            looked very lovely, all looking very Women's Society. So we told them
                            who to go to see. They wanted to go to the Methodist Building for lunch,
                            and we all arranged to go there for lunch. See the Methodist Building
                            was close by. And you know it was segregated for ages. They wanted to
                            integrate that. I think we tried to find some Negro girl, woman or girl
                            to take with us because the ladies from Mississippi wanted to integrate
                            the Methodist Building. They thought it was terrible the Methodist
                            Building wasn't integrated, and it wasn't for years and years. They were
                            really remarkable—I can't remember any of them's names except Mrs.
                            Arrington. But she was a very ladylike person. But they wanted to go to
                            see Jim Eastland. Now this is an absolutely true story, which is a nasty
                            story, but its a true story. So we went to his office and of course . .
                            . I didn't want to go with them. I knew what a cotton-mouth moccasion he
                            was, you know. And by that time I had come to absolutely hate his guts.
                            So I didn't want to go with them, but they insisted that I go because
                            for one thing they didn't know how to get around. So we walked in Jim
                            Eastland's office and his secretary, whoever he was, saw these nice
                            ladies from Mississippi all dressed up you know, and he ushered them
                            right in to Jim Eastland. There <pb id="p105" n="105"/> he was sitting
                            at his desk, and he did rise when they came in and shook their hands.
                            See his sister-in-law, Mrs. Eastland's sister-in-law was a great worker
                            in the Women's Society for Christian Service, in fact I think she was
                            the secretary. Mrs. Eastland's sister was a great worker in the Women's
                            Society for Christian Service of the Mississippi Church. They all knew
                            her. I think she was the secretary of the Women's Society for Christian
                            Service of the Methodist Church. Anyway she was very active in it, and
                            they all knew her, and so there was something said about your
                            sister-in-law, great friend, and so forth. And everything started off
                            very pleasantly until they came to the poll tax. And then do you know
                            what he did? Here were these southern ladies mind you, dressed up with
                            white, you know, the epitome of the southern . . . He jumped up, his
                            face turned red, you know, he's got those heavy jowls like a turkey, and
                            they began to turn purple, and he screamed out, I know what you women
                            want, black men laying on you! I'm telling you that's exactly what he
                            said. That is the identical words he said. The thing that was . . . the
                            reaction was so funny. Well, we left very promptly I can assure you and
                            went to the Methodist Building for lunch, and I don't think the black
                            lady went with us, whoever she was. But the thing that was so
                            embarrassing to these women was that their senator had said such a
                            thing, you know, they were trying to apologize to me. You know, they
                            would say, well now Mrs. Durr you know the Eastlands, I don't know
                            whether you know it but they don't come from South Mississippi. They
                            come from North Mississippi. Well, that didn't mean anything to me. I
                            said, what do you mean. They said, they come from the hill country,
                            didn't come from the delta, you see. And they are not really, well, ah,
                            they have made their money quite recently. In fact, what they were
                            saying was, they were poor white trash that just made money, that Jim
                            Eastland was common as pig tracks, and this is just the kind of remark
                            he would make. But they were so embarrassed for him, if you know what I
                            mean. They kept apologizing to me, you know. They couldn't imagine that
                            a Mississippi senator would say . . . he got up and turned just as red
                            as, "I know what you women want, black men laying on you." And can <pb
                                id="p106" n="106"/> you imagine? Well that's the way it used to go.
                            That was the whole burden of John Rankin's speeches, you know. </p>
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                        <milestone n="8438" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="05:35:54"/>
                        <p>And Bilbo, oh my God. It was just like a cesspool. It was just awful. All
                            the idea that you give the blacks any rights at all and immediately one
                            step from the school room to the bedroom, or one step from the polling
                            booth. And of course the Mississipi ladies all explained it in terms
                            that the white man had had relationships with the black women for so
                            many years and that they naturally assumed that . . . However, you can
                            read Faulkner and get the whole picture, but the point is, that's what
                            he said, and I was there to witness it. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did he know who you were when you came in with them?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>I don't think he knew who I was. The only one who ever knew who I was was
                            old McKellar of Memphis, and he knew who I was because you see—he chased
                            everybody around the desk; that was no special honor—but you see he had
                            been a friend of my uncle, who was a governor of Tennessee at one time,
                            Malcolm Patterson. And then they split. Oh, he had a big diatribe
                            against me in the Congressional Record. Maybe I can find it somewhere.
                            But old McKellar you see . . . You know, as I said, these things didn't
                            bother me. The idea of old McKellar calling me a tool of the Communist
                            conspiracy didn't bother me in the least. I just thought he was an old
                            fool you know and he was doing it because he'd gotten mad at Uncle
                            Malcolm. You see I've always had a great way, as you know, which
                            irritates people out of their minds, particularly people who . . . is
                            reducing things to the personal. It used to irritate Cliff considerably
                            at times. And it used to irritate Hugo a lot. For instance when I voted
                            for Henry Wallace. I voted for Henry Wallace because I was crazy about
                            Henry Wallace, but Cliff and Hugo voted for the Democratic Party and for
                            Truman because they thought he could win and also they thought the other
                            guy who was running against him, Dewey, well they thought he was no good
                            at all. But you see they got furious at me for voting for Henry Wallace
                            because I liked him so much. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>That wasn't a good enough reason.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Why the Democratic Party, you've got to stick by the Democratic Party.
                            Oh, no, they never, Hugo never did forgive me for voting for <pb
                                id="p107" n="107"/> Henry Wallace, although he was a great friend of
                            his. They used to have dinner together. Henry Wallace was absolutely
                            crazy about my sister. He and sister had some sort of a mystical
                            relationship, you know, they both believed in extrasensory perception
                            and things like that, which you know I'm not up on. So Henry Wallace was
                            much fonder of my sister than he was of me. But he liked me, too, and we
                            were friendly. But I was crazy about him. I thought Henry was just red,
                            white, and blue, you know. Every time I ever saw Henry I always thought
                            of golden waves of grain, you know, from sea to shining sea. But Henry
                            looked so American with that lock of hair and coming from Iowa and all.
                            I'm sorry to get off on Henry. I fell out with Henry later. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Did you ever have a personal encounter with Dies during that time?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh no. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Rankin?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh heavens no. I wouldnt have gone, touched them with a ten-foot pole.
                            They were in there spewing forth nasty—like Bilbo. They were just so
                            vile and vicious and common. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>How did people like Sparkman and Lister Hill . . . ?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I got along with them all right. </p>
                    </sp>
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                    <milestone n="3070" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="05:40:12"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>No, but how did they get along with the others?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, honey, they would say. Lister said to me, Honey, when you get the
                            votes, I'll be for you. And like Lyndon Johnson. Lyndon would put his
                            arm around you. You know Lyndon put his arm around all the girls anyway.
                            But Lyndon would say, Honey, I know you're right; I'm for you. I know
                            that the poll tax ought to be abolished, but we haven't got the votes.
                            And as soon as we get the votes, I'll see that we do it. And he did you
                            know. That was the surprising thing about Lyndon, when we got the votes,
                            he did abolish the poll tax. You see Lyndon always thought in terms of
                            you didn't have the votes. And Lister would say perfectly honestly,
                            Virginia, I'd be for you if it wouldn't ruin me in Alabama. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>But Lister Hill and Sparkman were New Dealers.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh sure. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>But they weren't as vicious as later?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh they never were really vicious. They filibustered. They didn't go into
                            the nigger business of white women and the awful kind of cesspool stuff
                            that Rankin and Bilbo and Dies dragged out. And then I don't remember
                            Lyndon or Hill or Sparkman going into the thing about treason and
                            Communism and all that either. They would have filibustered, because
                            that's what they thought they had to do <pb id="p108" n="108"/> to stay
                            elected. I stayed on very good terms with Lister and John and certainly
                            was devoted to Lyndon. I was just crazy about Lyndon and Lady Bird. But
                            that old Cotton Ed Smith, you know, he was a nasty old character. I
                            never went near him. You couldn't spend your time . . . he would just
                            insult you. The only time I went to see Eastland you see what kind of
                            reception we got. And it was not only me; it was these ladies from the
                            Women's Society for Christian Service. The other great friend we had was
                            Kefauver from Tennessee. Estes Kefauver you see was with us. I don't
                            know whether Tennessee had abolished the poll tax by then or not. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was he an early supporter of the poll tax?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, he was great. You see Claude Pepper could support us because they'd
                            abolished the poll tax in Florida. And Estes supported us, and it was
                            during that period they abolished it by state action, you see. And Estes
                            was a great supporter of ours. He was an awfully nice guy. He had a real
                            pretty wife, red hair, she was Scotch, lot of children. Estes drank too
                            much though. Died early I think on account of that. He was a very
                            nice-looking fellow, very nice fellow, just lovely, brave guy, good guy,
                            and he supported us. We didn't ever expect to get any southern support.
                            When we got Claude Pepper and Estes Kefauver we thought we were just
                            terribly lucky. I can't think of any southern senators or southern
                            congressmen that supported us during that period. When Jim Folsom got
                            elected governor of Alabama, he supported us, but he couldn't . . . He
                            was trying to do it through the state. But he was against the poll tax.
                        </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Arnold Ellis came later?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>He came later. He was for it I believe, but I never knew him. You see we
                            were trying to . . . Of course the Byrds there in Virginia. Senator Byrd
                            was 1000% against us. Carter Glass, oh and Howard Worth Smith—you know I
                            lived in his district. He was like an old buzzard picking over a
                            carrion. He was a horrible old man, I thought. He was always doing
                            something; he was even against the whole New Deal. He was against
                            everything. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>You felt that you were in a position of power with the New Deal behind
                            you. Did the southern congressmen feel that they were in a weak
                            position? Were they fighting back or something?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well they <pb id="p109" n="109"/> were just terrified of the race issue.
                            You see they translated immediately the fight to against the poll tax
                            into the race issue. And they were terrified politically of the race
                            issue still, you see. The Negro had no right, couldn't vote, had not
                            power whatever. And the unions were coming South and they were having
                            these integrated unions, you see. The CIO integrated the unions, you
                            see. They used to have segregated unions. They thought the poll tax
                            would give all these people the right to vote—the unions and the Negroes
                            and all these new labor people. The world would turn over.</p>
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                        <milestone n="8439" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="05:45:58"/>
                        <p> They were trying to get industry all the time on account of cheap labor.
                            Cheap labor was the great selling point of the South. Every southern
                            state, every Chamber of Commerce, every corporation to get the South
                            prosperous was cheap labor. They also were willing to take anything the
                            United States government gave them. </p>
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                        <milestone n="3071" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="05:46:21"/>
                        <p> You see this is what makes the South, as I have said, so schizophrenic
                            and so crazy. And this is why I think people go crazy. Here we have just
                            here in Alabama today, George Wallace, who takes every dime that he can
                            get out of the federal government and the people who follow him take
                            every dime they can get out of the federal government. Because you see
                            we get into Alabama at least twice as much money as we send out to the
                            federal government. In other words, the federal taxes that we pay in
                            Alabama are far less than the federal money that we get in. And of
                            course New York and Chicago or those places complain bitterly. The tax
                            money you see comes South. But the point is that . . . So everybody that
                            can get a federal grant in the South gets one, whether its Medicaid or
                            Medicare or unemployment or commodities. And of course all these
                            highways you see, they're built 10% with the state money and 90% with
                            federal money. All these great interstate highways and all the highways
                            you see are built with federal money. They fought bled and died for all
                            the federal military installations they could get. Right here in
                            Montgomery you know we've got two or three. Now this is the thing that
                            makes the South so schizophrenic is that they fight for federal benefits
                            all the time, and everybody that's elected they're going to get them
                            something, new school or something for them; at the same time the States
                            are wooing the big corporations to come down <pb id="p110" n="110"/> and
                            get cheap, contented labor, you know. And then they run—now this is the
                            thing: George Wallace runs on the basis of the interference of the
                            federal government. And the federal government's becoming your master.
                            And the federal government is your enemy. And the federal government has
                            made you bus and do all this. And this is why I say the southern people
                            keep cutting their throats, you know, generation after generation
                            because they seem to think in terms that make no sense at all. And this
                            is what I have never been able to understand. So when I get up and run
                            for office—which I have done twice now for these little minor—and try to
                            tell them that if you follow George Wallace you want commodities cut
                            off, you want food stamps cut off, you want federal aid cut off, you
                            want Medicare cut off, Medicaid, all these benefits but off, Social
                            Security, veterans' benefits, that's your privilege, if that's what you
                            want. But you can't have it both ways. But they do want it both ways and
                            they won't listen to you. So they'll go ahead and vote for George
                            Wallace and for Ford and for Nixon, who are claiming that the federal
                            government is just . . . Now is you can explain that to me. I was trying
                            to tell those boys from Harvard the other night that if they can explain
                            this that then they'll get at what is wrong with southern politics.</p>
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                        <milestone n="8440" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="05:50:09"/>
                        <p> Well, going back to the poll tax, during the war there was . . . we got
                            rid of it for the soldiers, but hardly any of them ever voted. But then
                            when they got back home, you see, they didn't have to pay a poll tax.
                        </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Do you remember the specifics of you and Eleanor Roosevelt planning
                        that?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Uh, huh, I had some letters from her about it. But this was just this
                            afternoon just talking on the South portico after he said we had to have
                            win-the-war, we decided we'd get rid of the poll tax for the soldiers.
                            You see if I'd had any idea that I was doing anything historical, I'd
                            have kept a lot more than I have, but I've kept a lot of stuff. So when
                            the war was over. Roosevelt died, you see, and Truman came in. The poll
                            tax had barely limped along on a very limited basis, but we decided we
                            were going all once again to . . . We decided we'd revive it. So we had
                            a meeting. We got all the people together from the board. And by that
                            time Lewis and Philip <pb id="p111" n="111"/> Murray had split up and
                            Lewis had gone back to the Mine Workers and Murray was head of the CIO,
                            you know Phillip Murray. So he sent as his representative a fellow named
                            Hoyt Haddock, whom we had known for years. He'd been with the Joe
                            Curren's union. He'd been Curren's representative for years on the
                            anti-poll tax, and he came from Texas, and he was a big old fellow. We
                            used to help write his testimonies and speeches. And you know he'd drop
                            in, and he couldn't write very well, very poorly educated fellow. He was
                            a good old boy, you know, good old Texas boy. We'd write his speeches
                            for him, the testimony he'd have to give. So Hoyt Haddock came that
                            afternoon we were reviving the anti-poll tax committee and trying to get
                            everybody back together again, to see if we could get it through. Well,
                            he announced at the first meeting that Mr. Murray had told him to say
                            that while Mr. Murray would be delighted to support the anti-poll tax
                            bill and would be delighted to give money to it, it would only be on
                            condition that we get rid of all the left-wing unions in the CIO. You
                            see they were having a big split then in the CIO. By that time the CIO
                            and the AF of L had split. See this was the disintegration of the whole
                            Roosevelt coalition. The AF of L had split from the CIO. Then the CIO
                            split and Murray split with Lewis and Lewis went back to the United Mine
                            Workers and started something called District 50, which . . . Then the
                            unions had begun to split. There was the right wing of the unions and
                            the left wing of the unions. This was the beginning of the Cold War, you
                            see. Roosevelt had died and Truman had come in. And Arthur Goldberg was
                            the counsel for the, Phillip Murray's CIO then. You see Lee Pressman had
                            been fired because he was too red. And although he later became an
                            informer and told all who his Communist friends were when he was in high
                            school and all, he never did get hired back. You know, Lee Pressman was
                            considered to be the great red. But he was a very brilliant lawyer and
                            he did a lot of good. You know he was the one that helped get the whole
                            CIO started. But then you know he became a . . .</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p112" n="112"/>

                    <p>
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                            <p>[END OF TAPE 4, SIDE B]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
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                <div2 id="tape5-a" n="5-A" type="tape_side">
                    <head>[TAPE 5, SIDE A]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 5, SIDE A]</p>
                    </note>

                    <milestone n="8440" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="05:56:03"/>
                    <milestone n="3072" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="05:56:04"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, Lee Pressman had been the general counsel for the CIO and he was a
                            very tall, good-looking fellow from New York and had a very beautiful
                            wife named Sunny and two very beautiful daughters. And he had helped us
                            a great deal in the anti-poll tax committee by getting money from the
                            unions and by getting money from the CIO and he was very close to Lewis
                            and to Murray too. And I remember during the height of Lee's fame, when
                            he was a big shot, I was up in New England—Sarah and I had taken a trip
                            up to see various people, one of whom was Bob Lamb, who represented the
                            Steel Workers. He'd been a Harvard graduate and he married; you know his
                            wife, when he died, married Corliss Lamont, and she just died last week.
                            Well, Bob Lamb's widow married Corliss Lamont after Bob Lamb died,
                            several years after he died. We were visiting the Lambs; we'd gone by to
                            see Bob and Helen Lamb up in New England. Sarah D'Avila, who was
                            secretary of the anti-poll tax committee. Frances Wheeler in the
                            meantime had gotten married and had gone off and Sarah had become the
                            secretary of the anti-poll tax committee. We just took a little trip and
                            went to several people we knew. It was hot and in the summer. The
                            children were down in Alabama or something. I don't know; we just took a
                            little trip, for about a week. So the Lambs told us, or we knew, . . .
                            You see Bob Lamb represented the Steel Workers. This was before the war.
                            Anyway, he said that Lee Pressman had a house in the vicinity. So we
                            called him up and told him we were going to come by and see him and
                            Sunny, you see we knew his wife too quite well. You see the New Deal in
                            those days was very much smaller than the great octopus they've got now.
                            And certainly everybody in the labor movement . . . Now Cliff never did
                            like Lee Pressman. He had had some experiences with him that made him
                            dislike him. He thought he was arrogant and went to Harvard and he was
                            always trying to lay down the law. He was on some commissions with him.
                            But I thought Lee was very nice because he helped us so much and got us
                                <pb id="p113" n="113"/> money you know. And then he was a
                            good-looking fellow and attractive too. And we used to have dinner with
                            them occasionally. And they'd come over to our house, but Cliff never
                            did like Lee. Cliff had a kind of a second sight about people. It's the
                            strangest thing how you know that he would be able when people that
                            everybody else thought were the greatest heroes in the world and were
                            marvelous people and just wonderful, he would be able to detect that
                            they weren't so great after all. The only thing about this story, the
                            interesting thing is, Lee Pressman was one of the great heroes of the
                            labor movement, and he was a brilliant lawyer and he'd won all the big
                            cases you know before the Supreme Court on Harry Bridges and on all kind
                            of labor problems. He was a big shot in Washington, you know. And he was
                            a great hero in the labor movement. Anyway, we went over to Lee
                            Pressman's—he met us at this Lamont Village in New Hampshire, wherever
                            we were, and took us over to his house for lunch. Well it was just a
                            simple country house you know up in the hills of Vermont. But there was
                            Lee, tall and tan and white shirt and white shorts and tennis shoes, and
                            there was Sunny, tall and beautiful and tan and white shorts and there
                            the two children were, tall and tan, on horses. So we were going to have
                            lunch on the porch. Lee said to me, you know we have some visitors, my
                            mother and father are visiting us, and my aunt and uncle. And I said,
                            well, I'm so delighted to meet them. Well, at that point out come these
                            little gnomes. They couldn't have been more than four feet tall, and
                            they were all bent over like that. And they were people I would say in
                            their late 60's or 70's—they were old people. But they were all just
                            absolutely bent double. I couldn't believe it at first. So he sat his
                            mother by me at the lunch table. And I said I know you're proud of your
                            son. And then she told me this long story about how she and her husband
                            and the uncle and aunt had come from Latvia or Lithuania and they'd come
                            over here and gone to work in the lofts of the East Side. You see they'd
                            been bent over the sewing machine all their lives. And that's why they
                            were so bent over, you see. All their lives they had been bent over the
                            sewing machine. But then she said, my boy went to Harvard. And I said I
                            know you are proud of him. <pb id="p114" n="114"/> And she went on
                            about, my boy, how brilliant he was and he had such a big job now and
                            how good he was to her. She was just like any mother bragging about her
                            son. But the thing that she said that I remember: and she says, you know
                            we were able to send my boy to Harvard and we did, he had everything
                            everybody else did and do you know, when my boy went to Harvard, he had
                            a coonskin coat. The thing was that here was this poor old lady, you
                            know, bent over a sewing machine all of her life who had sent her son to
                            Harvard and gotten him a coonskin coat. Well, you see I had this feeling
                            of such admiration for Lee Pressman. I mean the fact that he had come
                            out of a family that had come from Lithuania and Latvia and that he was
                            standing up for the labor people and that he was trying to help the
                            people like his mother and father and aunt and uncle who'd spent their
                            lives over a loft in the East Side. You know I thought that Lee was just
                            great stuff. And I used to argue about him with Cliff, because Cliff
                            thought he was just arrogant and he never did like him. And you know Lee
                            turned to be an informer. </p>
                    </sp>
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                    <milestone n="8441" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="06:03:25"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now let's go back to this meeting where Hoyt Haddock came. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>The Cold War had started by then and all the schisms had started. It
                            drove you absolutely out of your mind. At that point it had come home to
                            me. You see when the war was over we felt like we were on top of the
                            world. Here we were, we'd defeated Hitler. We had defeated this great
                            horrible monster. And Henry Wallace was talking about the brave new
                            world, you know, and milk for the starving. And Wendell Wilkie was going
                            around the world making speeches we were all in one world. There was a
                            period there of euphoria, you know, when the Russians and Americans met
                            on the Elbe and shook hands. The idea was that Russia would become more
                            democratic and we would become more socialistic. And the two countries
                            would be great friends and keep the peace in the world. There was a
                            period of euphoria. But then you see the Cold War started almost
                            immediately, and they cut off Lend-Lease you see, that was the first
                            thing they did. All these devastated countries of Europe and Russia and
                            England too, all of them who had depended on us to rehabilitate them—you
                            see we cut off Lend-Lease, you know, and they had to pay for what they
                            got or then under the Marshall Plan they had to . . . </p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p115" n="115"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Let's stay on this meeting.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>The point was all this terrific fighting and infighting and Cold War and
                            Communism and anti-Communism and traitors—it all started. And Cliff was
                            dealing with it at the FCC. This must have been about '46, you see. It
                            was right after the war, and Truman had come in. And we were trying to
                            revive the poll tax committee. While the Cold War had started, it hadn't
                            gotten to be so terribly vicious, but Hoyt Haddock came over with the
                            message from Phil Murray that we had to get rid of all the left-wing
                            unions, which were Harry Bridges' union, you know the Longshoremen, and
                            the Electrical Workers' Union, and the Furriers, of course, because they
                            were out-and-out Communists, and the Marine Cooks and Stewards. I can't
                            remember the list, all the details of it, except we refused to it, at
                            least we took a vote. And we said we were going to stick by the
                            principles we always stuck by, which was that anybody that supported the
                            anti-poll tax bill could come and be on the board and take part in
                            things. Well, Hoyt Haddock said that no more money then from the CIO.
                        </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Was that an overwhelming vote?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I don't remember the vote, but I remember the Negroes, the blacks
                            all voted with us, and the church organizations and the civil
                            liberties—they all voted with us. I still had a lot of support. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>That was still considered sort of an inter-union battle then?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Exactly. So we refused to not allow these unions to come. In the meantime
                            though you see, John L. Lewis had withdrawn his representative on
                            account of Phillip Murray being in there. You see, he knew Phillip
                            Murray wasn't any Communist, but he was so mad at Murray you see that he
                            withdrew his representative. And then the AF of L withdrew their
                            representative because they said Murray and the whole CIO was a bunch of
                            Communists. It got pretty confusing there for awhile. But we mostly say
                            it as a interunion fight, all of them seeking support.</p>
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                        <milestone n="3073" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="06:08:13"/>
                        <p> So then we were desperate for money. We had no money, and the CIO had
                            said they weren't going to give us any more money. And the left-wing
                            unions had never given us very much and didn't have much. And they were
                            fighting for their lives at that point, you know. Anyway, we struggled
                            along for a few months there you know with just the support—oh, the
                            Negro Elks helped us out at that point; I remember that. They gave us
                            some money. But then I got a call from a Jewish fellow whose name I
                            can't remember, who <pb id="p116" n="116"/> represented some Jewish
                            committee. I don't know what it was. Anyway, it was some Jewish fellow
                            who had a liberal reputation. I remember he asked us to have a meeting
                            in his office. And you see by that time the Cold War was heating up and
                            the lines were being drawn. So we went to this fellow's office, and the
                            board met, what was left of it. Most of it now was just church ladies,
                            and the Negro groups—you know the unions had gotten out, and the ACLU
                            was still there, I believe. But we'd gotten, you know—the whole big
                            Roosevelt coalition you see had been broken up with all this infighting
                            and stuff. So this young Jewish fellow whose name I can't remember,
                            Herman somebody. He said, Mrs. Durr—he said that they were prepared to
                            give us money and set us up in an office and they thought the anti-poll
                            tax bill was a good thing. There was just one thing: he had the Attorney
                            General's list—you see by that time the Attorney General of the United
                            States had put out a list of subversive organizations, and he had the
                            list with him. And he said is there anybody on this board who is one the
                            Attorney General's list. Well there was somebody from the Lawyer's
                            Guild, and they were on the Attorney General's list, so they'd have to
                            be put off. And there was somebody from the—there were two electrical
                            unions then I believe; the left-wing electrical union guy was there and
                            he had to be put off. Anyway, he checked down the list and everybody who
                            was on the board who was on the Attorney General's list of their
                            organization was had to get off the board, or we wouldn't get any
                            support. You see we'd gotten this from Murray through Hoyt Haddock
                            already. And by the way Hoyt turned out had been working for the owners
                            all the time—he'd been paid from the union and the ship owners. He'd
                            been a double agent, so we heard later. I don't know whether you can use
                            this or not, because I don't have the proof of it; we can add that
                            later. Anyway, at that point the whole thing to me just seemed so
                            absurd. We'd just gone through a war, you know, against Hitler, and here
                            was this young Jew telling me we had to . . . And all of a sudden I said
                            something I . . . I lost my temper. I got up and I said, look, I said,
                            you're the kind of Jew that brought on Hitler. I said, this is exactly
                            the kind of thing that brought on Hitler. <pb id="p117" n="117"/> And
                            for you, a Jew . . . And as far as I'm concerned let's just say it's the
                            end of the committee, because we're not going to . . . I was uglier than
                            that; I was pretty mad, and I said some real ugly things, which I
                            regret. Well, I don't regret them; at the time I thought you know to
                            tell a Jew that you're the kind of Jew that's responsible for Hitler. I
                            thought that was pretty bad. When I got home and told Cliff I'd said it,
                            he thought it was pretty bad, too. I just should have said, you're a
                            kind of man that's responsible for Hitler, maybe. Because of course the
                            Jews didn't bring on Hitler. So he thought I'd made a very bad remark. I
                            shouldn't have said . . . It sounded like I was blaming the Jews for
                            bringing on Hitler, if you know what I mean. And I do regret it because
                            . . . But I was mad, and I lost my temper, and I was out of control. And
                            I had already gone through this thing with Hoyt Haddock. And so that was
                            the end of the anti-poll tax committee. It never did meet after that.
                            That was the end of it. Never got together. You see, we'd been
                            red-baited to death. I mean all these divisions . . . You see, that was
                            also the end of the Roosevelt coalition. Here was also the beginning of
                            the Cold War.</p>
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                        <milestone n="8442" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="06:14:10"/>
                        <p>Then you see after that we all . . . The Southern Conference was still in
                            existence then. And we all joined in with Henry, you know, with Wallace
                            and got into the Progressive Party and followed Henry. And of course
                            that split things still farther. We didn't win. That was the end of the
                            poll tax committee. That was the last meeting. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>What year was this?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>That must have been about '47. It was before Henry ran; Henry ran in '48.
                            And I remember I began to throw all my enthusiasm . . . I think I was
                            pregnant with Lula then. I'd just had a . . . Well, that ended the
                            committee. And all the material and the letters, everything was . . . A
                            fellow named Coleman Rosenberger, who had worked with us—he was one of
                            the Tolan Committee boys. He went to work for George Bender, who had
                            been congressman, he was a Republican. And he helped us a great deal.
                            George Bender, he was a real nice guy. He was a great Taft follower. He
                            was a congressman from Ohio. So for a while Coleman Rosenberger stored
                            all this stuff in his basement and <pb id="p118" n="118"/> then . . .
                            Coleman got quite conservative as time went on and I never did know what
                            happend to it. We moved away in '49 I reckon. All the stuff was there,
                            all those letters and the stuff and everything, just gone. I never have
                            known what happened to it. I went back I remember when Lula got, Ann got
                            married and Sarah was still alive and I asked Sarah if she knew what had
                            happened to it. She said she'd asked Coleman, and Coleman said he
                            thought they'd cleaned it out and thrown it out in the trash. Well, it's
                            a sad tale, but the poll tax finally did get abolished. You see, the
                            idea had taken on; you shouldn't have to pay to vote. So we did feel
                            like we did . . .</p>
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                        <p> And you know years later, it did take a long time, but it did finally
                            get abolished. You know it got abolished by a constitutional amendment.
                            It got abolished by constitutional amendment for federal elections only.
                            And then Lyndon Johnson abolished it in the voting rights act. So Lyndon
                            did do what he said he was going to do. You see Lyndon Johnson's voting
                            rights act got rid of all the impediments on the vote, if you remember.
                            You see it had been abolished in federal elections, and a lot of the
                            states then had begun to abolish it because it was very hard to hold a
                            federal election where you didn't have to pay a poll tax and a state
                            election where you did. And so a lot of the states had gotten rid of it.
                            But the heroes of that whole struggle . . . You see the Supreme Court
                            had turned us down two or three times and said it was a state issue. You
                            know you look back on that period and there were so many people that
                            it's just hard to, you know, I'd have to give you a long list. In the
                            Congress itself there was George Norris and Claude Pepper, they were our
                            main supporters in the . . . And in the House it was Marcantonio, Vito
                            Marcantonio, and it was Maury Maverick, and this Lee Geyer, who fought
                            to the very end with the cancer of the throat—he still made speeches
                            trying to get rid of the poll tax. So I would say they were the heroes
                            of the struggle in the Congress. And the main support we got was from
                            the unions, and that was mainly through Mr. Lewis and from Lee Pressman
                            and from Jean Cotton and the lobbyists for the various unions, <note
                                type="comment"> [unclear] </note> and Bob Lamb, all those boys who
                            were working for the unions. They were a fine group of people. And in
                            the Southern Conference the people that <pb id="p119" n="119"/> worked
                            hardest on it were Clark Foreman, whose name I have mentioned—see all
                            through these years Clark just devoted hours and hours and made
                            speeches, you know—and Palmer Webber—you say he's a cynic now, but he
                            wasn't a cynic then and he certainly did work hard and he certainly did
                            a great job—and David Carliner. Now among the women, there was Frances
                            Wheeler who was marvelous, and Sarah D'Avila who was marvelous, and two
                            or three more whose names . . . </p>
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                        <milestone n="3075" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="06:20:14"/>
                        <p>One of the main workers we had—this is such a funny tale, I can't help
                            but tell this, because it's so amusing. There was a little old lady
                            appeared, she was old, really old. She was you know elderly, 60's, 70's,
                            but had white hair. Her name was Sarah Rosenbaum. So she came in one day
                            and was a, to be a volunteer. We had lots of volunteers. I can't
                            remember all their names. So Sarah came in and she was just as cute as
                            she could be. And she would make us cocoa in the mornings on the
                            radiator. She was just as cute as she could be. She was Sarah Rosenbaum.
                            And the thing that was so funny, though, about her was that she had been
                            a Rostow. I'm trying to make it brief, but this is such a fascinating
                            story in view of the later events. So Sarah's family had come from
                            Lithuania or Latvia. There was a Jewish group that brought Jews over
                            here. They were having the horrible pogroms or something. So this Jewish
                            group settled this Rostow family near New Haven on a little farm. Well,
                            the old gentleman—these are stories I got from Sarah—her father, did
                            nothing but study the Talmud. He was a holy man, so he sat with his
                            yarmulke on and studied the Talmud. And he wasn't supposed to do
                            anything but that, what he'd been bred to do, he was a holy man. I don't
                            know whether he was a rabbi. The mother, she said, was a little bitty
                            woman, who was Polish, I believe. And she thought they would all starve
                            to death on this rocky farm unless something was done. So she got some
                            cows. And the children would have to get up at four o'clock in the
                            morning and milk the cows. Then they would take the milk, you know, and
                            come home in the afternoon and milk the cows and take the milk to the
                            neighbors. So she kept that whole family going on these few cows she
                            bought and on this little bit of a dairy. Sarah told about it with
                            greatest possible pride. What a marvelous person her mother was. It
                            turns out she was Gene and Walt Rostow's aunt, Sarah was. So Sarah was
                            an out-and-out <pb id="p120" n="120"/> Communist. When I say she was an
                            out-and-out Communist I mean I suppose she was a member of the Party,
                            but she was always preaching Communism and bringing pamphlets to the
                            poll tax committee. She had some sort of a second sense. We used to have
                            a lot of young volunteers, young white men would come in, they were
                            volunteers. And they would say they had just a few weeks off, and she'd
                            put them to cranking the mimeograph machine. She knew they were from the
                            FBI; she just had a second sense. And they always were, because they'd
                            tell us these lies about how they worked for the Post Office and they
                            never did. But the first thing they would always ask for was the list,
                            our mailing list and our contributors' list, to see how much gold we
                            were getting from Moscow, I suppose. Of course nobody ever gave us a
                            dime, I mean, except the unions. That was the biggest contributor. Sarah
                            was perfectly delightful. Anyway she opened a book shop in Washington
                            finally, a Marxist book shop. And more people were sent to jail and lost
                            their jobs because they had belonged to this Marxist book shop Sarah
                            had. Well, she finally went to California to live with her daughter, who
                            lives out there now. I got a card from her after Cliff died. She would
                            send me copies of letters she wrote Gene and Walt Rostow, her nephews,
                            they were supporting the Vietnamese War. I hope I've kept them because
                            she would really just tear the skin off of them you know. You never read
                            such letters in your life, how they were betraying the family and
                            disgracing the Jews. Oh, she was just fierce with them. Sarah was just
                            as cute as she could be. We had a lot of volunteers. But you know it's
                            so long ago. </p>
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                        <milestone n="8443" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="06:25:33"/>
                        <p>One girl who acted a secretary for a while was named Kit somebody,
                            perfectly beautiful girl and I can't remember her name now.</p>
                    </sp>

                    <p>
                        <note anchored="yes">
                            <p>[END OF TAPE 5, SIDE A]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
                </div2>
                <div2 id="tape5-b" n="5-B" type="tape_side">
                    <head>[TAPE 5, SIDE B]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 5, SIDE B]</p>
                    </note>
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                    <milestone n="3076" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="06:26:03"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Well, you asked me what the feeling in Washington was at the end of the
                            war. Of course the great emotional outburst came at the death of
                            Roosevelt. In spite of the people on the inside of the White House
                            knowing that he'd had a stroke and was ill, the <pb id="p121" n="121"/>
                            public at large, of which I was one, thought he was just as happy and
                            healthy and cheerful as always. And you see they cancelled all the
                            public social events at the White House during the war, so you didn't go
                            to the big receptions and shake his hand face to face. And that was all
                            cancelled due to the war. They thought that was too extravagant, which
                            of course it was. But up until that time you know, you would go at least
                            once a year to the White House and you'd see the President face to face,
                            shake his hands, and he always looked just the picture of health. How he
                            stood up those long hours, I'll never know, whether he was resting
                            against a frame. And Mrs. Roosevelt always looked like the picture of
                            health, you know, she was very tall and angular, but she had this
                            beautiful complexion and lovely eyes. I've told you this before. Because
                            I was so fond of her, she was pretty to me, just because I liked her so
                            much. And she used to wear, I thought, terrible clothes. Poor thing, she
                            just dressed very badly. She didn't pay much attention to her clothes, I
                            don't think. I think she just wore what decently covered her. But then
                            she would add such odd ornaments. I remember one night at the White
                            House she had a thing of tigers' teeth around her neck. You know the
                            President of the United States, Teddy Roosevelt, had shot a tiger and he
                            had made a necklace of tiger's teeth. Well, Mrs. Roosevelt was wearing
                            the tiger's teeth as a great evening ornament. It was the most awful
                            looking thing you've ever seen in your life. If you can imagine what
                            tiger's teeth look like. And she had an air of having forgotten herself
                            in a way, if you know what I mean. I never felt that I had got intimate
                            with Mrs. Roosevelt in the sense of Eleanor and Virginia, really warm
                            friendship. But I've got some of her letters scattered around, if we
                            could ever find them. I think they're here, there, and yonder, where she
                            writes me, you know, as Dear Virginia, and they're very warm letters, I
                            mean friendly warm letters. Of course I always called her Mrs.
                            Roosevelt, and so there was never really intimate, warm relationship of
                            friendship. I just liked her so much because she had such a charming
                            manner, and I thought she was pretty, nice looking, you know. Then she
                            would laugh. She had a very cute sort of funny, high-pitched laugh. Of
                            course you know <pb id="p122" n="122"/> she was crazy about Aubrey
                            Williams because they worked together in the NYA. And she was always
                            calling Aubrey in and Mrs. Bethune. They were two of her strong
                            supporters—to rescue somebody or do something somewhere. And Aubrey was
                            just crazy about her. I don't think she was non-sexual in that she was a
                            hermaphrodite or a neuter, but you felt that she had literally forgotten
                            herself. It's a curious transference. Whatever she was interested in,
                            whatever she was talking to you about was the most important thing in
                            the world. And she made you feel that her whole being was concentrated
                            on getting rid of the poll tax or helping the sharecroppers or coming
                            South and doing what she could. She would often be repetitive and tell
                            the same little tale over with the same little laugh. I remember she
                            told us all a million times, all the southerners, that she was, her
                            grandmother came from Georgia and was a Bullock. Well, that's from
                            Bullock County where my family came from you know, down here below
                            Tuskegee, so I knew all about the Bullocks and Bullock County, and
                            General Bullock. But I bet she told that tale fifty times. You know she
                            was trying to identify with the southerners. And the ones that she was
                            the warmest to, the young southerners, were the young people who were in
                            the Southern Conference Youth Committee. And then they had something
                            called the Southern Negro Youth Conference or something. Anyway, the
                            young southerners, the ones that she kind of adopted, she would have
                            them to the White House you know and have them sleep in the best guest
                            rooms. You can imagine the shock like a boy from Tennessee or Texas or
                            country boy like Howard Lee who hadn't been out of Paris, Arkansas,
                            sleeping in the White House. He got quite a thrill out of it, quite a
                            shock. Tex Dobbs, whose family came from Texas, who was an awful
                            good-looking, attractive boy but you know she'd take them to the . . .
                            And then the young women too, she would pick them up and take them to
                            the White House. But that all broke up, you know, the intimacy there I
                            mean, having them to the White House and defending them before
                            committees for being reds or radicals. </p>
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                        <milestone n="8444" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="06:32:14"/>
                        <p>That all broke up on that day that Roosevelt—you know Woody Guthrie wrote
                            a song about it called "Singing in the Rain." Have you ever heard that?
                            Well, Woody Guthrie was a great friend of Pete Seegar's and he came out
                            of Oklahoma, I believe. He was <pb id="p123" n="123"/> a kind of a
                            natural, if you know what I mean. He was the sort of forerunner of the
                            country music people. But he was really an absolute genius. You know his
                            son is Arlo Guthrie. Now this is off the point, but this is political.
                            You see when the Soviets and the Germans signed that peace pact, after
                            Litvinov had failed at the United Nations to get the democracies, the
                            Western democracies to unite with Russia against Hitler. You see this is
                            all history that I lived through, and it was so familiar to me that I
                            never know whether I make it plain to you. But Litvinov was both the
                            foreign minister of Russia, and he was also the ambassador to America,
                            and he was a Jew who had gone, fled to England and he married Ivy Lowe,
                            who was the sister of the famous cartoonist David. Well, anyway the
                            point was that his mission, his overwhelming mission for the Russians
                            and for the new Russian revolution was to get them to join with Russia
                            to fight Hitler, who had pledged to wipe them all out and reduce them to
                            serfs, make the whole Slavic race the serfs of the Germans, who were
                            born to be the rulers of the world and so on. But Litvinov was a rather
                            short, fattish fellow, very intelligent. They used to have these great
                            big Russian Embassy cocktail parties where everybody was invited. They
                            were very protocol conscious. But they would sometimes have extra people
                            along that Mrs. Litvinov had become very fond of and who were very on
                            the left, you know, like Paul Robeson and some of the actors and
                            actresses. I can remember seeing Robeson there. It all was very
                            glamorous, you know. You'd get all dressed up and you'd go. And the
                            Russians were extremely protocol conscious, and you were invited by
                            rank. Because Cliff was on the FCC, he was an independent administrator,
                            you know. And Cliff never would go unfortunately. Occasionally, very
                            rarely he would go. Maybe to the British Embassy he would go, if we were
                            invited there. But oh the agony he suffered at cocktail parties is
                            beyond the realm of imagination. I just loved them, you know, flitting
                            around from group to group. And he absolutely hated them. But the
                            Russians did do it better than . . . Oh they would just put on the dog.
                            They would have great swans carved in ice and the whole middle would be
                            full of fresh caviar. Well people would go <pb id="p124" n="124"/> for
                            the caviar whether they liked the Russians or not. You know this
                            marvelous fresh Russian caviar. The greediness of people was just beyond
                            belief. They'd eat enough caviar to full up a tank. I could never
                            forget, one man that I met at the Russian Embassy, I was introduced to
                            him and he had a beard and he spoke fairly good English. I should have
                            remembered him; he was a rather a famous sort of United Nations figure,
                            world diplomat of that time. Well that was the thing, where was he from?
                            He was from Bulgaria, I believe. And I said well my usual southern
                            chit-chat, oh you're from Bulgaria, well how fascinating, what part of
                            Bulgaria are you from? Well he was from <note type="comment"> [unclear]
                            </note>. So you're a native? No, he wasn't a native of Bulgaria, he was
                            a native of Montenegro, I believe, wherever that is. I don't know. I
                            said, so you grew up in Monte . . . No, no I grew up in Athens. Finally
                            by this time I'd given up. Here this southern instinct to place people,
                            you know, to ask who their grandfather was and had they lived in
                            Montenegro long. So finally he said, Madame, just say I am a salad. I am
                            a salad, he said, like I come from every country. Anyway, the Russian
                            parties were quite interesting because who would come, you see, when the
                            relations were bad a third secretary would come from the State
                            Department, some very lowly character, you know. And if relations were
                            good, then the Secretary of State would come and all his entourage. So
                            you could always judge the state of affairs by who the various countries
                            sent. If they were on bad terms, they'd send somebody very lowly. At
                            least, they very rarely just didn't send anybody. I mean, at least the
                            threads were preserved. But the point was that Madame Litvinov would
                            come out . . . </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>[Back to Woody Guthrie's song.] </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, the thing was Russia had made a tremendous effort to get the
                            Western democracies . . . they had done that in the Spanish War, you
                            see, to get the democracies to fight Mussolini and Hitler in Spain. And
                            of course I was telling you yesterday about the Spanish War. There are
                            so many books written on the Spanish War. But the one by Ambassador
                            Claude Bowers. Claude Bowers put him down; he wrote the best book from
                            the American point of view. And he was the Ambassador to Spain and he
                            wrote a book on Spain. Nobody seems <pb id="p125" n="125"/> to have
                            heard of it ever but me, but it's a marvelous book. But he failed, you
                            see, they refused to unite. In other words, the Poles wouldn't make a
                            compact to let the Russians come through Poland to fight Germany if they
                            had a compact. And then the Western democracies you know were scared to
                            death of the Russians. They wouldn't join with them in Spain. And Hitler
                            and Mussolini sent in hundreds and thousands of men and planes and
                            defeated Spain. You've read all that in Hemingway even. Hemingway's book
                            gives you a pretty good picture of that. That was the beginning, you
                            see, of the war was in Spain where the Russians were fighting with the
                            Spaniards, loyalist Spaniards, you see, of the Republic of Spain against
                            Hitler and Mussolini. And of course the Spanish Officer Corps. But
                            really they could have beaten them, if it hadn't been for all the planes
                            and men that Hitler and Mussolini sent in. Well this was the beginning
                            of Fascism you see, the Fascist regime. Well anyway, after Litvinov was
                            defeated, I mean he never got the . . . You see the Russian line
                            changed. The Russians you know are not very gentle about shifting gears.
                            They threw out Litvinov and they put in Molotov. This was just before
                            the war. The European War broke out in 1939, didn't it? Well it was just
                            before the European War broke out, before they marched into Poland. I
                            think that was '39. I believe it was. In any case, the war did break
                            out. But before the war broke out the thing that split up things so was
                            this pact between Russia and Germany, which we went into yesterday. The
                            Soviet-Nazi pact, you see. Well this came as a great surprise, as you
                            can imagine, because the whole burden of Hitler's wild rampant, raving
                            speeches had been the menace of the Slavs, the Soviets and Communism.
                            You see here was the Jewish, Communist conspiracy magnified to 10,000
                            degrees. So when he and the Russians signed this pact, it was the
                            greatest shock. Like a bolt of lightning, a bolt out of the blue. Well,
                            I not being any foreign policy expert, I thought from the very beginning
                            the Russians were just buying some time. And I knew that . . . I thought
                            they were just buying some time to get the country defended better. <pb
                                id="p126" n="126"/> And hoping that Germany would turn on France and
                            England. Well of course France and England were hoping Germany would
                            turn on Russia. You see when the Soviet-Nazi pact was signed, they'd
                            been having the united front—this was Litvinov's idea: it was for the
                            democracies and Russia and the socialist countries or Communist
                            countries to get together against Hitler. And you know it was the great
                            period of the united front of everybody tryng to live together. Well, we
                            keep going back to Litvinov's failure on the united front against
                            Hitler. And one of the reasons that that failed—which I hate to say—one
                            of the main reasons, which I hate to say was on account of the Catholic
                            Church and Jim Farley and Cardinal Spellman. They were just fanatically
                            opposed to Russia. And they didn't want to give any help to the Spanish
                            Republic at all. You know, they were very powerful and they rallied all
                            the Catholics. Then Jim Farley you know was still chairman of the party,
                            the Democratic Party. Now I hate to sound anti-Catholic because I think
                            the Catholic Church has moved forward a great deal, and it sounds like
                            some of my Presbyterian Scotch blood, as they say. But really the
                            Catholic Church did have a very powerful effect on the fact that we did
                            not help the Spanish Republic. You see all those young men went over and
                            were killed, like the Abraham Lincoln Brigade. Some of them are still
                                around—<note type="comment"> [unclear] </note>, he writes books. But
                            you see Decca's husband Esmond had been in the British Brigade that had
                            fought in Spain, so I was very involved in the Spanish War through the
                            young Romoley's. I had been sympathetic, but when they came to live with
                            us—she did and Esmond was there so much—I began to think of the Spanish
                            War as the great lost opportunity, which in a way it was, to defeat
                            fascism. Back at the White House. It broke up all the organizations, if
                            you know what I mean, the Hitler-Stalin pact. It broke up all kind of
                            organizations and people got had and wouldn't speak to each other and
                            refused to sit in the same room and so and so. You know in the poll tax
                            committee I would have to say now look we came here to see about getting
                            rid of the poll tax and if you're going to fight about the Stalin pact,
                            you're going to have to do it outside. Everywhere you sent it was dust
                            one big row, you know. Well, now I was on the side—I wasn't on any
                            actual side because I thought from the Russian standpoint, it was O.K.
                            for them to do it. My God, <pb id="p127" n="127"/> Hitler'd been saying
                            for twelve years he was going to come in there and smash them flat and
                            make them Slav slaves and serfs of the Germans, who were the superior
                            race. So from the Russian standpoint I thought it was fine. But from the
                            American standpoint for the American radicals and Communists and
                            liberals to all get worked up and say that America was an imperialist
                            country and you know you could make peace with Hitler. I thought they'd
                            all gone nuts. You know we used to have frightful fights too, even
                            people I was very devoted to and fond of, like Joe Gelders. I'd go into
                            froth or frenzy almost because to my mind it was just so crazy. You know
                            here Hitler was looming up there . . . And a lot of these people were
                            Jews. And for them to say that the Hitler-Stalin pact was a protection
                            against the imperialist West, and so on. Well, I was in thorough
                            disagreement with them in any case. And then of course Decca was living
                            there, too, and she thought they were all crazy. And she would froth at
                            the mouth and insult them in every way possible. Well I didn't do that,
                            so much. Because some of them I was very fond of. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>But the effect of that was to isolate the American Communist Party even
                            more? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, it isolated it just terribly. And you see all these young people
                            split up, all these young organizations that Mrs. Roosevelt had been
                            nurturing, like the Young Southerners and the Southern Negro Youth
                            Conference. They all split up. So they had this big meeting in
                            Washington. The Stalin-Hitler pact was made I believe in the year '38.
                        </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>In the beginning you talked about a meeting at the White House.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, the thing was that this was a meeting of all these young people
                            Mrs. Roosevelt had nurtured. At the same time of the Hitler-Stalin pact.
                            This was before the war, after Mr. Roosevelt said he had turned from Mr.
                            New Deal to Mr. Win-the-War. And that's when he and Cliff and Abe and
                            all were trying to get the aluminum manufactured, you know and the
                            aircraft built, because they saw the war coming. So they had a big rally
                            on the White House South . . . and Mr. Roosevelt came out with Mrs.
                            Roosevelt and he gave them holy, unshaded hell. He called them . . . He
                            said that for them to say that this Hitler-Stalin pact should be
                            supported . . . It just created hell on earth. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now who was at this meeting?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>All these young people. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Invited there by Mrs. Roosevelt? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p128" n="128"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Sure. Tex Dobbs was one of them. He was the head of one of those
                            organizations called I think the Southern . . . He was a good-looking
                            boy from Texas. I told you about Tex a million times. And Polly Dobbs.
                            Polly was from Alabama. This is what makes the United States so curious
                            because when the war was declared finally Tex became one of the great
                            heroes of the war and had a battlefield decoration. I think became a
                            Congressional Medal of Honor winner. Anyway he became one of the heroes
                            of the war. Then there's that boy from Arkansas, Howard Lee. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>They were working in the Youth Organization of the Southern
                        Conference?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p> Well, yes. I never knew exactly how close the ties were. Helen Fuller
                            was always fooling with that. She was at the <hi rend="i">New
                            Republic</hi> you know. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Now the Southern Negro Youth Conference was something different? </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, but they were affiliated, or they had meetings together, they got on
                            together. As I recall, this was the Southern Youth Congress or the
                            Southern Youth Conference. And Mr. Roosevelt came out on the South
                            Balcony and gave them unshaded hell. He told Mrs. Roosevelt not to have
                            them in the house anymore. At that point she said that they had fooled
                            her. That all the time she'd been so kind and nice to them and had them
                            sleeping there at the White House, that they had been underground
                            Communists and fooled her. And now that they had come out in their true
                            lights, she repudiated them. And Mr. Roosevelt repudiated them. So Woody
                            Guthrie wrote a song called "Singing in the Rain." Well it's one of his
                            famous songs, "we were sitting, singing, standing on the White House
                            lawn . . . " Woody Guthrie was on the left wing side. He was for the
                            Stalin-Hitler pact, or something. Well, if you get an account of his
                            songs, it's one of the most famous ones. Pete Seegar would know which
                            one it was. I don't remember Pete being involved in all this. He would
                            certainly know which one of Woody Guthrie's songs it was. I thing it was
                            called "Standing in the Rain," not Singing in the Rain but Standing in
                            the Rain. You see what I keep emphasizing is I knew all these people.
                            When they were on my side that was fine but I never was involved to the
                            point where . . . And we used to have these raging conflicts and fights,
                            but I never got so mad at them that I wouldn't let them spend the night
                            if they didn't have a place to stay, and <pb id="p129" n="129"/> eat
                            with us. And Cliff would get mad at them too, you know. Because here he
                            was just working day and night trying to get the country ready for the
                            war. And he thought these young people had been terribly misled. This is
                            what bothers me about the present youth that you tell me about is that
                            these kids, these young people, have that same sense of disillusionment
                            about their own country. The New Deal hadn't filled them with hope and
                            glory. I mean going out in the woods with the CPC and the NYA. They
                            still felt that the country was not their country. In other words, the
                            capitalists owned it. And they'd gotten radicalized. They were not
                            violent at all. They took it all out in fighting each other, and having
                            different organizations and accusing people of being Trotskyites and
                            Lovestoneites. But it's very much like today. I mean, they didn't have
                            that faith. But you see this generation that I'm salking about, Tex
                            Dobbs and Howard Lee and Alton Lawrence, these young southerners. When
                            the war finally did break out, all of them went off to war and fought,
                            they didn't escape to Canada or go to Mexico. They believed in this war
                            finally, you see, particularly after they attacked Russia. And they
                            thought Russia, you see, was in danger. You see in my lifetime I had
                            seen—I used to go to revival meetings, you know, when I was young, like
                            Bob Jones and Billy Sunday. I never did believe in them very much. They
                            were things to go to and that's where everybody was. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Entertainment?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I went for entertainment more than spiritual refreshment, because I
                            never believed these big red sweating men up on the platform, you know,
                            who were always begging for money were going to get me to heaven. But it
                            was the thing to do. Didn't you go to revivals? Aubrey Williams was
                            brought up on revival meetings. He used to say that he'd always figure a
                            baby from the time of the revival meeting, because everybody would get
                            filled with the spirit of the Lord, you know, and get transported into
                            these great, tremendous storms of emotion. And then it was always so
                            surprising that nine months afterwards, there was just this great crop
                            of babies appeared. You see he'd come up in the age of revivals. Well,
                            my mother-in-law was a Methodist. And she used to tell me about the
                            great Methodist <pb id="p130" n="130"/> revivals. They would camp, you
                            know, take tents and camp out for a week or two at a time. The point was
                            at this point, which I think is 1938, as I recall, I think at that point
                            there was a break between Mrs. Roosevelt and her young group. Her
                            husband had repudiated them; she repudiated them. And the Communist
                            Party of the United States was regarded as having allied itself with
                            Russia, I mean with Hitler. And it was generally hell to pay on all
                            sides. But although it affected me in the way of arguing and having
                            worries about keeping the poll tax committee from launching off into
                            these destructive fights, which they were already getting in. See, I had
                            a narrow mind. I was still stuck on the . . . And then I was just
                            passionately for England and passionately against Hitler and
                            passionately for getting in the war. And you know Decca was living there
                            with me, as I say. And of course she was even more passionate than I was
                            since her husband was fighting. So there was never any doubt of where I
                            stood. </p>
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                        <p>Cliff, you see, was working day and night on this defense plant thing,
                            trying to get the country ready for war. And he had thought of this idea
                            of the government you know building the plants—it was his idea that they
                            got through Congress—the government would build the plants and then
                            lease them to MacDonald Aircraft or Lockheed, or whatever, who would
                            make the airplanes at a certain percentage. The title stayed in the
                            government hands. They would build the great big aluminum plant, say,
                            for Kaiser or for Reynolds. Hundreds of millions of dollars. And
                            Reynolds would come in . . . They had a tremendous need for aluminum you
                            see because the airplanes had to be built of aluminum, and malibdinum.
                            They would come in and run them and they would be paid a certain
                            percentage, a fixed fee, and then after the war was over, the government
                            owned these plants. Well, after the war was over, Truman came in you
                            see, and Eisenhower. They all just gave the plants to whoever was
                            running them. The government had paid for them, maybe they paid a few
                            cents on the dollar, but they just turned them over because they didn't
                            believe in any kind of government ownership at all you see. So all those
                            great plants you see were just turned over to the people who were
                            operating them, although <pb id="p131" n="131"/> they hadn't paid for
                            them at all. Well the thing was, Roosevelt, Ickes, Cliff, Abe Fortas,
                            Tex Goldschmidt, all these people . . . You've got to remember that
                            Jesse Jones even thought you could do business with Hitler. There was a
                            very strong isolationist sentiment in the country, you know. I told you
                            about Wheeler, Burton K. Wheeler from Montana. And then there was the
                            Liberty League you know. There were all kinds of these isolationist
                            organizations. And there were all kind of German organizations, Bund and
                            so on. And then there was the Catholic Church. It was extremely powerful
                            against going to war. So Cliff thought up this idea. And the
                            industrialists you see were afraid to invest all these hundreds of
                            millions of dollars in the plant to build airplanes and to make aluminum
                            and to make synthetic rubber because maybe we wouldn't have a war. There
                            was such a going back and forth, so much argument going on. So they just
                            were scared to invest their money to get the country ready for war when
                            we might not have a war and then all that would be just wasted money. So
                            to get them over being so scared—and they didn't even want the money
                            lent to them, they were just literally frightened to. This way the
                            government took the risk out of it. They build the plant and they ran
                            the plant, but they didn't have to put their own money into the plant.
                            This is the famous defense plan that the young boy from Harvard wants to
                            write about. The one that Abe Fortas made the speech about up at Cliff's
                            memorial, you know, about how he thought this really saved the free
                            world because we did get the airplanes built and we did get the
                            industries geared. And so when the war finally hit we had tanks and
                            airplanes and all the stuff we could send to the Allies. There's a man
                            out in California named Gerald White that's writing a book on it. It's
                            what they're going in England now in a way. When capitalism is scared of
                            investing its own money, the government invests the money, the tax
                            money, and then the industries run them, because they've got the
                            know-how. And they also get the profits. It's a kind of inverse
                            socialism, if you know what I mean. Anyway, Cliff was as busy as he
                            could be. Then you see, in 1939 Russia finally invaded . . . They had
                            the phony war, you know, England and France were at war with Germany,
                            but nothing much went on for a long time. And then they marched into
                            Poland, and hell broke loose. <pb id="p132" n="132"/> The great Second
                            World War started. And I must say that I do think that Abe and Cliff and
                            Tex and Ickes and Roosevelt were right, because when the war started,
                            the United States was geared up you see, to produce all these things for
                            the war.</p>
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                        <p>And then during the war, you see, the relationships with Russia were
                            pretty close. They'd have big concerts—Russian and American concerts to
                            raise money for the wounded or the Red Cross. And people like Mrs. Daisy
                            Harriman and Mrs. Eisenhower would be chairman. And you can imagine.
                            They would have Constitution Hall draped with the red flag and the U.S.
                            flag. The Russians would sing and dance, and the Americans would sing
                            and dance. All these fashionable people. So during the war Russia was
                            very popular and quite fashionable. And Mrs.—the one that was so rich
                            and had so many husbands, you know, the Post Toasties lady; she was the
                            heiress of the Post Toasties. She had an enormous house and she'd been
                            married a whole lot of times. Her husband got to be ambassador to
                            Russia. Mrs. Margerie Post Toast . . . Mrs. Margerie Post, she was. You
                            never heard of her? Good God Almighty! She had a daughter who was an
                            actress was very pretty, I can't remember her name either. But anyway
                            she would open her house to Russian-American things. I was invited once
                            to be an aide or usher at some big Russian-American thing. Oh, Russia
                            got to be very popular. I forget who the Ambassador was at that time.
                            Maybe it was still Litvinov, but I doubt it. That was during the
                            fighting, you know. And then you see the war was over, we had defeated
                            Hitler. And then the Russians and the Americans met on the Elbe and
                            shook hands. This was going to be a whole new day. Russia was going to
                            become democratic, and American was going to become at least much more
                            socialistic than it had been. But in the meantime, you see, the great
                            moment of triumph came after Roosevelt died. But it was his death that
                            really marked the end of the New Deal, if you know what I mean. And I
                            can remember the day of . . . Of course I went into town, we went into
                            town to see the funeral cortege—took the children. People were just
                            lining the streets by the thousands and thousands all of them just
                            dissolved into tears. And then he lay in state as I remember at the
                            Capitol. And then he was buried up in Hyde Park. </p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">SUE THRASHER:</speaker>
                        <p>Were you and Cliff personally distraught <pb id="p133" n="133"/> over his
                            death?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">VIRGINIA FOSTER DURR:</speaker>
                        <p>Well we were as the President, but we were not distraught on a personal
                            basis, because we'd never known him that well. In fact we'd only met
                            him, you know, at big parties. We never were part of the White House
                            entourage you see. We admired him as president. But he gave you a
                            feeling of safety, which I've been trying to . . . You know as long as
                            Roosevelt was there you felt like something was going to get done and
                            things were going to be O.K. You had a mighty champion on your side. So
                            then Truman came in and Cliff had known Truman fairly well because
                            Truman was investigating some of the war industries to see if they were
                            making too much money or grafting at all. He thought Truman was a nice
                            little fellow, and smart, pretty smart. But he got on with Truman very
                            well you know. It was only the loyalty order that broke him up with
                            Truman, because he thought Truman was a nice little fellow, and he liked
                            him. Anyway the war was over. So then here we were.</p>
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                        <p> Cliff was on the FCC. It was during that period, of the war, that he
                            made the great fight for the educational TV. You see they couldn't build
                            any radio, couldn't use the steel and material to build any radio
                            towers. And FM had been invented, which is high fidelity, you know. So
                            he was able to get through, this section set aside of ultra high
                            frequency for the educational TV system, which he did. And that was a
                            big fight, too, but that's his book. He got it done. Mostly on the TV
                            the first things they had were women fighting in mud. It's the truth;
                            you never would believe it. See, industry gave Cliff an early TV set
                            because he was on the FCC. They weren't for sale then, but they wanted
                            him to watch the progress of it. And they had Mr. Howdy Doody on there,
                            which the children adored—kind of like Sesame Street, you know. But the
                            main thing was that they used to have women wrestlers wrestling in mud.
                            Don't ask me why that attracted people, but they did. We had people
                            over; you see it was an absolutely new thing you know and the neighbors
                            would come rushing over you know and the main entertainment was women
                            wrestling in mud. It was the craziest thing you've ever seen in your
                            life. And then they'd have some little news on there. It was a pretty .
                            . . The first TV was pretty awful. But one of the things that happened
                            during that period was, once again, the TV people had lobbyists. And
                            they were <pb id="p134" n="134"/> always inviting you, me, to lunch
                            particularly, having dinners and luncheons, you know, and all kinds of
                            wooing the people on the FCC and then the Congress. Ah, the boredom. It
                            seems to me that the big shots in the TV industry and the radio industry
                            always married, always did away with their faithful old wives and
                            married their secretaries, because the young women who were the
                            hostesses of these men who were the big shots and who were the
                            executives were always silly little girls who didn't know from nothing.
                            They would have a great big elaborate lunch at the Mayflower, you know,
                            with all these people there, this diverse group of people. They were
                            just frightfully, frightfully boring. And so there again I told Cliff,
                            asked him if his future depended on my going to these luncheons, and he
                            said no, so I was relieved of that. I would say I was having children or
                            somebody had a cold. I often wondered why it was <note type="comment">
                                [unclear] </note> why these, married such silly little girls. They
                            were the secretaries. Of course they were pretty. </p>
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                            <p>END OF INTERVIEW</p>
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