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The Hope of John Hope Franklin
Posted On: Mar 31, 2009
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NNPA Columnist
When I first heard last week that historian John Hope Franklin had died, I reached for a copy of And Still We Rise, a collection of 50 interviews with Black role models by Barbara Reynolds. There are two stories Franklin recounted that I have never forgotten - and probably never will.
The historian told the first one when Reynolds asked him to describe his first encounter with racism. "When I was 7 years old, we took a train trip," the Oklahoma-born Franklin recalled. "The train was loaded with people, so we just sat down in the white-only section. The conductor told us to move. My mother refused because we were going only six miles. The conductor stopped the train and put us out in the woods. That was a searing experience a 7-year-old lad would never, never forget."
Nor would he forget what happened to him when he was 30 years old.
"I was traveling from Greensboro, N.C. by train during the closing months of the war," he told Reynolds, then editor of USA Today's inquiry page. "The blacks aboard were crowded in a half coach while about five whites rode in a full coach. I suggested to the conductor that we exchange with them so we could all sit down. He told us those whites were German prisoners of war and they could not be moved. Those prisoners were watching us, laughing as we stood and stumbled because we didn't have anywhere to sit."
John Hope Franklin would never forget that experience, either. But two years later, in 1947, he could claim a small victory over America's version of apartheid. He told the Washington Post that he had traveled to Richmond, Va. to donate blood to his sick brother. When he boarded a bus afterward, he sat in the front of the bus reserved for Whites because he was too tired to walk to the back. The driver ordered him to the back and threatened to have him arrested. "The blacks were yelling at me: 'Stand your ground!' And you know what? That bus driver drove off with me sitting right there."
That was the first of many victories for Franklin. Like W.E.B.DuBois, another noted historian, John Hope Franklin graduated from Fisk University in Nashville before earning a master's and doctorate from Harvard. He taught at three historically Black colleges: St. Augustine's College, what is now North Carolina Central College and Howard University. He then began a long list of firsts: at Brooklyn College, he was named chairman of the history department, the first time an African-American chaired a department at a predominantly White college; the first Black chair of the history department at the University of Chicago; the first African-American to hold an endowed chair at Duke and the first Black president of the American Historical Association.
