Claremont is well-known known for its colleges, but they are definitely
not the only game in town. One thing I
love about living here is all the people doing inspiring stuff, even if
Claremont isn’t as noisy as, say, Berkeley. And it’s not just the students and
young artists and musicians here who are getting out there. The following is my column that appeared in
the Claremont Courier two weeks ago.
NEVER
TOO OLD TO BE RADICAL
There were people who wrote letters, saying that the college students
who gathered in front of city hall a couple months ago to protest the killings
of unarmed black men by police in Ferguson, Missouri, and New York City, as
well as other places, and grand juries opting not to indict the officers in a
couple of these cases, were advocating lawlessness and stirring up trouble in Claremont. There were people who said the said the said
the same thing about Occupy Claremont a couple years ago, claiming that the
people camped out in front of City Hall were lazy and shifty, a dangerous
presence in Claremont.
I wonder what they would say about all the trouble-makers gathered at
the Claremont United Church of Christ two Saturdays ago.
There were a lot of them. I think Claremont United Church of Christ is
Claremont’s biggest church, as well as its oldest, but even if it isn’t, it’s
pretty big, and it was full that afternoon.
Some people there had marched with Martin Luther King, Jr., from Selma
to Birmingham, Alabama, in the effort to get black people the right to vote in
the 1960’s (as powerfully depicted in the film Selma). There were people
there who had worked with Caesar Chavez in the endeavor for farm laborers to
have decent working conditions and the right to unionize. Also present were
people who have helped Native Americans in their struggle to achieve rights and
dignity in this land that was taken from them.
There was also a performance that
afternoon in the church, a performance that honored and illustrated all this
work and struggle. The performance was
by the Albert McNeil Jubilee Singers, and it celebrated the works of Martin
Luther King, Jr., about a week after the celebration of the slain civil rights
activist’s birthday.
Yes, there was wonderful and stunning singing by the Los Angeles group
founded and directed by Albert McNeil. There were stirring renditions of gospel
and gospel-tinged songs like “Ain’t Gonna Let Nobody Turn Me Around,”
“Sometimes I Feel Like a Motherless Child” and “Wade in the Water.” Some of the
songs, including a couple from a cantata called “Changed My Name” by Linda
Twine, were less known but no less breath-taking.
But this wasn’t just a concert by a good choir. Along with the songs,
there was powerful narration, telling the story of Afican-Amerians, starting in
1863 with slavery and the auction block before fast-forwarding to the civil
rights movement in the 1960’s. King’s efforts, including the march from Selma,
were focused on, and there were excerpts from his letter from the Birmingham
Jail, his “I have a dream” speech” and the “I’ve been to the mountain top”
speech given on the night before his assassination.
In addition, the production,
lasting a bit over an hour, included choreography, with the singers acting out
scenes featuring Rosa Parks and other bus riders, beatings, shootings and
marches, among other scenes. Instead of
being awkward and corny, this acting-out was remarkably effective. Indeed, it
was a production – conceived , choreographed and directed by Douglas Griffin,
with assistance from Nell Walker – and it packed quite a wallop.
All of this, not only the moving performance but also the large audience
in the church, was in honor of James and Louilyn Hargett, as part of Pilgrim
Place’s centennial celebration this year. The afternoon program was a
celebration of the activism evident in the work, the continuing work, of the
Hargetts and the other former ministers and church workers who live in this
unique, now 100-year-old retirement community in Claremont.
The
performance celebrating King, so close to his birthday, was most appropriate
for honoring the Hargetts and Pilgrim Place in its hundredth year. As was noted
in a concluding tribute, the Hargetts and the other Pilgrims may well be
retired, but they’re not too tired to work for justice.
Yes, the residents of Pilgrim Place put on their delightful fundraising
festival every Fall – certainly a massive undertaking – and they have nice art
shows and teas. But they do so much more and more important things.
I don’t know if they were participating in the protest front of City
Hall late in the Fall, but they are well-known for standing on the corner of
Arrow Highway and Indian Hill Boulevard in a vigil for peace every Friday afternoons. They were not camping in front of City Hall,
but they were behind the scenes during Occupy Claremont, providing food,
showers and beds to sleep in now and then for the participants.
And in the last year, they have been involved in the effort to provide
overnight shelter for the homeless at the Claremont Quaker meetinghouse. Along with providing this leadership, the Pilgrims
have assisted in there being more meals to the homeless in Claremont.
There have been those who say that the peace vigils have been
unpatriotic, and there is no doubt some grumbling that the homeless – or more
homeless – shouldn’t be attracted to Claremont with free food and shelter. Many would rather see the homeless simply
kept out of or taken out of Claremont.
But there were plenty of people who didn’t like Martin Luther King’s
efforts to help African-Americans the right to vote and other civil
rights. More significantly, King did
much more than preach non-violence, and even those who admired this work didn’t
appreciate it when he spoke out against the war in Vietnam and white privilege
and up for black garbage men.
Yes, it is nice and it is easy to
remember the “I have a dream” speech and non-violence preaching, and it’s nice
and easy to remember the Pilgrim Place Festival. But, especially during this
Black History Month and during this Pilgrim Place Centennial year, there is
lots more speaking out and hard work to remember and celebrate.
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