SCOPE Project
Everything Different, Nothing Granted
On Saturday, June 19, the volunteers begin dispersing to the 50 or
so counties in Alabama, Georgia, North & South Carolina,
Virginia, and Florida, where they will work for the next ten weeks.
In some cases, the locations of SCOPE projects fluctuate over the
course of the summer. Most are in rural counties, a few are in towns
like Selma Alabama, Albany Georgia, Orangeburg and Charleston South
Carolina.
…
As
SCOPE begins working across the South, Hubert Humphrey's promise has
failed to materialize, the Voting Rights Act is still stalled in the
Senate by a southern filibuster. This means that county voter
Registrars — all white, of course — can still use their power to
prevent Blacks from registering just as they have for generations
past. SCLC has provided little training and few materials for this
contingency
The
day to day experiences of SCOPE workers parallel those of other
summer volunteers from previous years in Mississippi, Louisiana,
Arkansas, and Southwest Georgia. Tired from their journey, the
northerners reach their counties late in the day or after dark,
usually arriving at a church if one has opened its doors to the
Movement or the home of a local leader if not. There they are sorted
out to the places they will stay — the home of a Black family if
they're lucky, a group "freedom house" or church basement
if not.
The
volunteers are honored and welcomed by the Black folk who first greet
them. Often those put up in homes are offered the parent's own bed.
Usually the volunteers manage to decline that privilege and sleep on
couches, the floor in sleeping bags, or share a bed with the
children. Food, much of it unfamiliar — collard greens, corn bread,
grits, okra, gravy-biscuits, pan-fried chicken — is offered and
shared as a bond of friendship, trust, and acceptance. It is only
later that the northerners begin to realize that this warm embrace
comes only from the most courageous members of the community, other
local Blacks hesitate to talk with them, and many are afraid to even
be seen in their company. Unlike so many of the adults, however, most
Black teenagers are eager supporters of "the Movement."
Some Black college and high school students sign up as local SCOPE
volunteers, more would do so if not prevented by their parents, or
forced to work long hours at low-wage jobs to save money for their
next semester of college.
Some
of the homes where volunteers stay are well-built and have phones,
refrigerators, indoor toilets, and even showers — but many do not.
Living rural, living poor, requires a sharp adjustment for some
northerners — sleeping three or four to a creaking bed with a
sagging mattress, outhouses, water from a handle-pump, showers made
out of tin cans with holes punched in the bottom, cockroaches so
large you can hear them skittering across the floor at night, mice
beneath the weathered floorboards, hens scratching in the
packed-earth yard.
Canvassing
door to door by teams of northern and local volunteers begins in the
hot, muggy heat — proselytizing the gospel of freedom one porch and
front-room at a time — come to a meeting, the importance of voting,
a better life for your children, voter registration procedure. The
work is hard, the going slow. Many are still afraid — and
justifiably so. Defying generations of white-supremacy can — and
often has — led to being fired, or evicted, or suffering various
forms of violent retaliation.
Within
hours, or at most a day or two, the northerners are accosted by cops
and sheriffs who identify, harass, and threaten them. For many
middle-class college kids being treated as an enemy by the uniformed
guardians of "law and order" is something new — and
frightening. So too are their encounters with Southern whites, some
of whom berate them, curse them, threaten them, and demand that they
leave. Before coming south, few volunteers have ever been subjected
to a white hate-stare — an unnerving experience — but one they
learn to deal with as have "uppity" Blacks for generations
(SCOPE-ing 1-3).
Upon
his arrival in Williamston, North Carolina, June 23, Dartmouth
University freshman Peter Buck witnessed police harassment. Soon
after his arrival he wrote:
Tonight
we went up to a real wild prayer meeting at Mt. Zion Holiness Church.
Police have been coming by at night trying to bait us out.
Yesterday they tried to pick up Joe on a vagrancy charge, but we all
took the trouble to keep money on us. The cop resorted to profanity
and threatened bad things if he caught Joe out in the county alone.
Today a couple car loads of red necks came by and talked to the boys
out front. Told them how good they were to their negroes (Buck
8).
Lessons
are learned. Northerners discover they have to talk slower and listen
harder to unfamiliar southern accents. In towns, it's usually easy to
identify where Blacks live because their streets are unpaved and
often behind the railroad tracks or in some other undesirable area.
In the rural farmland, piney forests, and mosquito swamps it's harder
because all the roads are dusty (or muddy) and the shacks of poor
whites — who are usually hostile — look little different from
those of Blacks.
…
Sometimes
no one is at home, other times someone is home, but they're afraid to
come to the door lest snitches report to employers, landlords and
sheriffs that they talked to "race-mixing agitators." Often
the bewildering complexities of race and fear complicate encounters
between white northerners and Black southerners. Some folk are afraid
not to talk to the white volunteers because saying "no" to
a white person, any white person, violates engrained codes of social
subservience. So white northerners have to find a delicate balance
between urging Movement participation and avoiding traditional
patterns of white dominance — not an easy task. More lessons are
learned — Listen! Listen! Listen! Hear what folk are saying,
understand the difference between a "Yes, I'll come to the
meeting" of real agreement, and the "Yes, I'll register"
said only to appease these white strangers so they'll go away.
Volunteers
— both white and Black — learn that conversations are the heart
and soul of organizing. Soon they come to understand that real
teaching is not lecturing, but sharing — both ways. Many of the
Black men and women the volunteers meet have been kept ignorant of
even the most basic elements of democracy: what voting is, what
registering is, what political offices are and why they're important
— but they are well-schooled in the realities of race, exploitation
and power, brutal realities that often stun white northerners but are
familiar outrages to Black volunteers, northern and southern alike
(SCOPE—ing 4).
Brandeis
University volunteer Lynn Goldsmith Goldberg described what she
witnessed on voter registration day, July 12, in St. Matthews,
Calhoun County, South Carolina.
At
two o'clock I began helping inside the registration room. The
registrars found we were more help than bother, and we began the
exhausting job of laboring with the people over the ridiculous form.
Many people could barely write, and labored over each blank as we
told them what to write; sometimes letter by letter. It was
sweltering in the room as the sun came out. I was about to faint as
five o'clock approached. The registrars were nice enough to finish
with all the people who were in the room at five. Anyhow, about sixty
people were turned away at the end. The last people who go through at
quarter to six had come at about noon. People waited about six hours
and were not registered. I felt very distressed as these brave
people, most of them hardly knowing what was going on, standing in
that heat so patiently. I couldn't believe them. They want so little,
and no one will give it to them. I wanted to cry. What poor, poor
people (Goldberg 10).
Larry
Butler, working in Barbour County, Alabama, had a similar reaction.
A student from Dickinson College in Carlisle, PA, Butler wrote about
the first voter registration day that he witnessed.
Our
first registration day in Clayton was a success; we had between
200-250
people
there to register. About 90 were processed and 21 were registered.
The old
literacy
test disqualified all but the well educated from registering. A
special ―treat for
us
while in Clayton was the presence of Gov. Wallace who watched us all
afternoon from
an
auto body shop. The SCOPE workers were aglow. We were in the
Governor‘s home
town
working for the fall of his kind of government and he was there to
witness the
crumbling
of white supremacy at his home. He made one comment the whole time---
―That‘s
the best dressed group of civil rights workers I‘ve ever seen. In
Eufaula, about
150
persons showed up, 92 were processed and 16 were registered. It went
like that for
the
rest of the week. In all, about 112 people were registered that week.
It was a battle
for
that number considering the test and that everyone waited for many
long hours.
White
men from town came and sat in the jury box and mocked us, made cruel
jokes as
children
and men, who have never grown up, are prone to do. One old man, 74
years old,
got
there very early and was one of the first to go to the registrars‘
table. He worked on
his
test from 9:00 in the morning until 4:15, no lunch and no breaks. The
registrars
treated
him as they would have a cute child or a playful puppy. He took their
attitude in
good
humor, submitted to their disrespect for his age and also passed his
test. One more
black
man was registered and the next time the joke would be on the
registrars.
The
only trouble that week was a man who tried to run us over with a
truck (Butler 5).
And
soon northern volunteers are experiencing those brutal realities for
themselves. Churches, offices, and schools associated with the SCOPE
project are bombed and burned. So too are the homes and businesses of
local activists. Some summer volunteers, northern and local, are
arrested, some for engaging in constitutionally-protected free speech
such as passing out leaflets or picketing, some for behavior made
lawful by the Civil Rights Act, some on trumped up charges such as
"vagrancy." In a number of places, northern and local
activists are beaten by white thugs, or chased, or shot at.
Fortunately, over the summer of '65 there is only one
Movement-related murder — the Assassination of Jonathan Daniels on
a SNCC project in Lowndes County Alabama. But fear — fear of
arrest, fear of danger, fear of sudden unexpected violence, is
constant, pervasive, and exhausting (SCOPE-ing 5).
Lynn
Goldberg’s arrest occurred August 2. She wrote:
We were arrested today. I was not scared. I cried when a two ton
policeman stood on Al's neck while hauling another limp body
(Lenny's). I am hoarse from singing and yelling.
Why were we arrested — no charge. We were pulled from
the courthouse.
Yesterday Orangeburg had a record registration day — so
did we! — they registered 350 people and had three
registrars (even a fourth). They were allowed to use the
courtroom — so everyone could sit down. It was cool,
quick, and comfortable.
Today was another registration day. Mary Ann and Alan went down to
help since we didn't have extra days. At three the rest of us got a
call — come down by four. There had been only two
registrars, and one left because he didn't want to register any more
niggars'. People were being asked to read. Those bastards!! No — we
won't put up with it. At five we would stay. Calhoun was asked to
support the sit-in — of course we would.
We talked to the people, telling them to stay. We sang songs and
marched around the courtroom when the officials left. We opened the
windows and let the city hear us. There were posters with
slogans — they went up on the windows. All the adults
left except three because they couldn't be arrested. Our decision
meeting was short we would stay 'til 9:00 tomorrow, or be arrested.
…
Sheriff Dukes came in. Suddenly, on both sides of the room husky
men in uniform poured in. they stood on each side as we announced our
decision. They rushed on us as we sat and sang, jumping over the
seats. …
I was picked up and thrown. Then I was grabbed and dragged
outside. As I passed Earl he encouraged me to try to walk. In front
of me John and Al were dragged by the hands down the stairs and
thrown into the car in a heap. My picture was taken. Al's hands were
bent til they almost broke. Dozens of cars pulled up to the
courthouse, with all of us singing. We were piled, pushed and thrown
into the jail. Then we were split, and some of us were led around
another way. We stood and sang songs while we waited for them to get
our names. Fifteen girls are together in a revolting dirty cell with
three beds. There is a toilet in the room that is disgusting. Also a
sink and bathtub. We were finger printed and photographed. Juveniles
were led out if they wanted. … (Goldberg 11-12).
In
some of the most dangerous areas, local Blacks armed with rifles and
shotguns guard the SCOPE volunteers as they sleep at night. Some
volunteers initially question this departure from strict Gandhian
nonviolence, but SCLC leaders and staff make it clear that while
participants in public Freedom Movement activities must be nonviolent
— and everything northern volunteers do is in essence a public
activity — nonviolence as a way of life for southern Blacks is a
personal choice — and so is self-defense of home and community from
attack by night-raiding Klansmen (SCOPE—ing 5).
SCOPE
policy at the beginning of the Summer is to concentrate on voter
registration & political organization — and avoid direct action
protests. Though many northern volunteers are eager to participate in
marches and sit-ins, doing so diverts from SCOPE's primary
objectives. Moreover, protests often provoke an increase in
retaliatory white violence and cause police to mobilize around town
centers both of which could deter people from going to the courthouse
to register. And demonstrations will certainly result in arrests and
expensive bail bonds that drain money needed for registration and
organizing work. But with the Voting Rights Act still stalled by
southern filibuster in the Senate, registration efforts show scant
result. Frustrated at lack of visible success, some volunteers —
local as well as northern — argue that direct action to protest
continued denial of voting rights, to demand immediate passage of the
Act, or to implement the Civil Rights Act of 1964 will inspire and
encourage registration efforts, not detract from them.
In
a number of locales, the ban on direct action is either lifted by
SCOPE Director Hosea Williams or simply ignored by those on the
ground. When SCOPE volunteers are arrested and beaten in Taliaferro
County GA, SCLC leaders organize picket lines, marches, and a boycott
of white merchants. In Crenshaw County AL, local Black students
volunteering with SCOPE convince the project to implement the Civil
Rights Act, and a white mob attacks them when they sit-in at a local
cafe. After two churches are burned and Blacks are fired and evicted
for trying to register in Hale County AL, 500 are arrested on a mass
march to protest continued use of the so-called "literacy test."
After
four weeks in Americus Georgia where the Washington State University
SCOPE team has been assigned and SNCC has been organizing since 1963,
only 45 new voters are registered. On July 20, four Black women are
arrested for standing in a "white-only" voting line during
a local election. Benjamin Van Clark and Willie Bolden, two of Hosea
Williams' field leaders from the Savannah Movement, are sent from
Atlanta to organize and lead protests. Hosea Williams of SCLC and
John Lewis of SNCC issue a set of demands: release of those arrested,
longer registration hours, Afro-American voter Registrars, formation
of a biracial committee to discuss race issues in Americus, and that
a new election be called because separate voting lines are inherently
unconstitutional. The white power-structure remains adamant, and a
boycott of white-owned stores commences. Under pressure, the county
agrees to hire a few Afro-American clerks to register voters. Within
two days 647 Blacks are added to the rolls. Within a week there are
1,500 new Black voters in Sumter County GA.
Sussex
County in Southeast Virginia is rural, poor, and small (total
population 12,000). Blacks outnumber whites two to one. The voter
registration office is open only two hours per month. The SCOPE
project requests that hours be extended — request denied. They
circulate and submit a petition signed by those who want to register
— petition denied. More than 100 Blacks march in protest to the
courthouse and daily picketing commences. On the one day the office
is open, more than 140 line up to be registered, but few are
processed and fewer added to the rolls. A delegation drives up to
Washington and meets with Justice Department officials. Under threat
of federal registrars, additional hours are added (Direct 1-2).
Larry
Butler’s SCOPE group decided to resort to direct action.
The
SCOPE workers became frustrated. All their energy was spent in
canvassing and mass meetings. Little was being accomplished and we
were becoming a Boy Scout chapter whose special project was voter
registration. Many people were afraid of the workers because we were
white and the old fashion attitude of ―Yas sir, Mr. Charlie‖ was
evident. Often in our canvassing we ran across old people in the
backwoods who had heard of Dr. Martin Luther King, but thought he was
the United States President. Freedom had not come to Barbour County,
only civil right workers had.
We
knew something was wrong and we were bored and disappointed. …
(Butler 6).
The
Voting Rights Act does not become law until August 6, 1965. So for
seven long weeks SCOPE projects must try to register voters under the
old "literacy test" system specifically designed to deny
Black voting rights. It's slow going. Before the March to Montgomery,
attempting to register at the courthouse was essentially an act of
protest. It was a demand for federal enforcement of the Constitution
and a cry to the nation for justice. But now that the Voting Act is
on the verge of passage, few Blacks are willing to endure the danger
and humiliation of applying to register knowing they will most likely
fail, when if they just wait until the new law takes effect they can
actually succeed. Nevertheless, dedicated SCOPE activists — local
and outside both — manage to ensure that there's a line of
applicants waiting at the courthouse on each registration day.
In
Selma Alabama, which is still under a federal injunction, 1470
applicants go to the court house between June 20 and August 6 — but
only 56 are actually registered (4%). In Crenshaw County Alabama, on
the nine days the registration office is open before the Voting
Rights Act is passed, 318 Blacks go to the courthouse to register,
242 are "processed," but only 58 are actually registered
(18%). In Hale County Alabama where more than two-thirds of the
population are Black, it's the same old story, voter applicants are
fired and evicted, churches are burned, and almost no one is actually
registered.
After
the Voting Rights Act is signed into law on August 6, some county
Registrars comply with it, and in those places SCOPE manages to
register a good number of Black voters during the project's last
three weeks. But elsewhere, particularly in the Deep South, white
resistance to both the spirit and letter of the Act is adamant and
Registrars continue to use their power to deny Afro-American voting
rights (Voter 1-2)
Racists
in St. Matthews, South Carolina, act out their anger. Lynn Goldberg
revealed the following August 18 diary entry.
Some
time between 8:00 and 9:00, when no on was home — our house had
been shot at with a shotgun. Ulp! I was suddenly nervous. I ran back
to the other SCOPE house and told Earl. He did not believe it had
been a shotgun. However he hurried and offered to accompany us home.
Three cars went to St. Matthews, filled with people.
What
a sight! A hole about a foot in diameter was in the front picture
window. The whole glass was cracked in all directions. The shade was
drawn, and splattered with shot holes. But that was nothing — the
inside was utterly unbelievable. Shattered glass was strewn over
every inch of the room. Not a place was left uncovered. The back wall
was dotted with holes. The whole place was a shambles. Everyone stood
around — amazed.
The
police had been by and looked things over. They said they would
return with the sheriff in the morning. F.B.I. was contacted, and
also U.P.I. We called Chief Strom for protection during the night.
Matthew Perry was also informed of everything. It was still scary.
Earl and the Orangeburg kids left us making precautions for night.
Our beds were moved and windows blocked. Pleasant dreams (Goldberg
13-14).
In
most Alabama counties, for example, registration continues to be
limited to two days per month. August 16 is the first Alabama
registration day after the Act goes into effect (and for most SCOPE
volunteers returning to college in the Fall it's the last
registration day they will see before leaving Alabama). Some 600
applicants line up to register at the Barbour County courthouse, but
only 265 are processed and few are actually registered. In Butler
County 568 line up, but only 107 are registered. In other states it's
not much different. In North Carolina, the voter registration offices
in counties with large Black populations simply close down until
October. Georgia and South Carolina also continue to deny voting
rights in predominantly Black rural areas.
The
new law empowers Washington to send federal Registrars (called
"examiners") to non-complying counties. Despite a
widespread pattern of continued denial of Black voting rights, the
Department of Justice assigns Registrars to only six of Alabama's 24
Black Belt counties. None are sent to any of the other SCOPE states.
In the few places where federal Registrars do operate they are
effective and Black voters are added to the rolls in large numbers.
…
Dr.
King demands that federal registrars be sent to every county covered
by the new Act. Attorney General Katzenbach refuses. Instead he lauds
what he claims is widespread "voluntary compliance" with
the law by white officials, and he attributes the slow increase in
Black voters to lack of local registration campaigns. SCLC, SNCC,
CORE, and NAACP registration workers toiling in the field see little
evidence of "voluntary compliance" in the deep South, and
most of them are convinced that Washington is dragging its feet in a
forlorn effort to somehow appease southern whites and keep them loyal
to the Democratic Party. As of August 1966, a full year after the Act
goes into force, federal registrars have been sent into less than
one-fifth of the southern counties that need them.
…
SCOPE's
reported registration statistics are therefore to some degree
estimates. By the end of the summer, at the high-end an estimated
70,000 Blacks attempted to register in the six states where there are
SCOPE projects. Of that number, a bit under 50,000 succeeded (mostly
during the three weeks after the Voting Rights Act goes into effect).
Other estimates report somewhat lower numbers, particularly the
number of new voters added to the rolls. Regardless of how many
actually got registered, there are several hundred thousand Blacks of
voting age in the counties where SCOPE has projects, and while 50,000
new voters is a good start, a start is all it is (Voter 3-5).
Throughout
the remainder of 1965, and then 1966, the Johnson administration
continues to drag its heels, refusing to supply federal registrars to
places that clearly need them. Registrars are only sent into those
counties that practice the most extreme — and overt — methods of
denying voting rights to Afro-Americans. The locales that use more
subtle and covert forms of resistance are able to avoid direct
federal intervention and therefore delay, retard and minimize Black
electoral power. But if Washington hopes that appeasement will keep
southern whites loyal to the Democratic Party those dreams are dashed
as the majority of white Democrats become white Republicans.
But
slowly, as Black voting strength grows to the point where they can
begin to swing close elections, and then eventually elect Black
candidates in towns and counties with Afro-American majorities, overt
white resistance to the Voting Rights Act begins to fade and
politicians of all races seek Black votes — even George Wallace the
(formerly) arch-segregationist Governor of Alabama, who by the 1980s
is not only campaigning for Black votes but actually getting them
when he runs as a Democrat against a right-wing Republican.
The
results of SCOPE's community organization and political education
efforts vary from place to place. SCLC's SCOPE volunteers support
existing — or help local leaders organize new — voter leagues and
improvement associations across the South. Like similar efforts by
CORE, SNCC, and the NAACP, some of these local groups falter and die,
others struggle on, and some thrive, providing an organizational form
for Black political power for decades to come (Going 1-2).
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Peter. “Transcript: Journal of a SCOPE Volunteer.” Veterans
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