Intimidating. Fortunately I didn't have any classes after dark, it means
I didn't have to go on campus at night. I think the best example was, in
my Hygiene class, which was a required course your first year. I finally
can no longer remember her name - the instructor would call the role and
she would go down and say, "Kent?" "Here." "Ashley?" "Here." "David?"
"Here." "Trisha?" "Here."
"White?" It was like, oh
[sighs] . So I finally went to her
about halfway through the year. I said, "Look, I think we better both
admit that we are both a little bit prejudiced and we need to deal with
that."
Page 21 that." She looked back at me and said, "You
know, let's try it." It was like, "Good." From there on out my name was
Bill.
And during that period of time my siblings and I were still under the
court order with the divorce that we had to spend every other holiday
with Dad. I don't remember if it was Christmas or Thanksgiving, I think
it was Christmas, and it was the year we had to go to Florida. And the
only exam that would mess up was my Hygiene exam. So I went to Mrs.
Whatever-her-name-was and said that and she said, "Well, here these are
the directions to my house, come over Tuesday night and we'll talk about
it." I said, "Oh. Okay." So I go to her house and she said, "Look I need
to move this heavy piece of furniture will you help me?" I said, "Sure."
So we moved this piece of furniture from one room to the other. And I
said, "Now about my exam— " She said, "You just took it, I was going to
give you a B anyway." And that was all there was. So it went from very
scary to very comfortable.
The only time I really had any honest trouble was when the legislature
was going to incorporate all the schools under one head, and most of the
students left to go to that rally, but they gave me hell before they
left. Things like put your books down to go to the bathroom, come back
and your books are gone. Finally look around enough to find that they
were in the trash can. I was like, "That's it, I'm out of here for
today. Thank you." But like I said, after about two or three months
things kind of settled down. I got used to things.
I can't remember my Speech teacher either but she always — and I hope it
was just because of the alphabet, school roll, class roll — she always
put me after this kid that no matter what the subject matter was he
always incorporated it into the Black Panther
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movement. It's like, "Oh jeez." Um, oh, she embarrassed me so badly the
first few days. We all had to go around and tell our name, what rank we
were, and where we were from. So it came my turn and I said,
[pronouncing all the consonants fully] "Hi, I'm Bill White. I'm from
Durham, North Carolina; and I'm a sophomore." And I sat down - oh God,
Mills, it was Mrs. Mills - She said, "Mr. White, would you stand up and
do that again?" Oh God, do I have to? So I went all through it again and
I sat down. She said, "Now class, that's the way it's to be said." And
then she went and tore down everything everyone else in the class had
said, the way they'd pronounced it, and left me as the ideal. I was not
happy.