I
thought of several times in recent days. First, when I went to a
memorial service for a long time friend in Frankfort. Mary Lou Martin
had retired from state government years
ago. She had worked there trying to make Kentucky “green” long before
that was a popular cause. After her husband died she moved to her
daughter’s home in another state and died there in April. A service was
held so her many local friends could pay tribute.
In
the remembrance pamphlet handed out there was this story about Lou…"One
story of (her) advocacy occurred in the late 1950s, while Lou and her
family were living in Frankfort.
Lou’s two young sons were Cub Scouts, and she was a den mother. After
another den mother, who was black, expressed her frustration at being
unable to take her little boy to the Capitol Theater because of its 'whites only' policy, she and Lou took action. Together
the two women organized a five-person picket line outside the theater.
Their appearance on the sidewalk holding signs while the Saturday
morning children’s movies played inside, and the prospect of bad
publicity quickly gave the manager a change of heart
and he let everyone in. That was the end of segregation at the Capitol
Theater."
Another
was a newspaper article about a man I wish I had known. Bob Fletcher
died recently at 101. In the early days of World War Two, after the US
had committed the crime
of forcibly evicting native Japanese-American citizens from their lands
around Sacramento, Mr. Fletcher went into action. Those families faced
losing their homes to thieves or foreclosure. As the story
recounted…"In the face of deep anti-Japanese sentiment…Fletcher…(quit
his job and used his savings)..to work the farms of several Japanese
families. He paid the mortgages and taxes and took half the profits. He
turned over the rest---along with the farms---to those Japanese families
when they returned (from their internment
camps) in 1945.
The
third was the PBS documentary about Gutzon Borglum - the man who, all
but singlehandedly, gave us our Mount Rushmore national
monument..proving Emerson’s saying.."An
institution is but the lengthened shadow of one man.”
And that Biblical thought Lou and Mr. Fletcher and that wild sculptor reminded me of…”One with God is a majority.”
I'm just sayin'...
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