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By Doaa Dorgham
As I sit here on this Greyhound bus, in the exact location where the original Freedom Riders were greeted with pure hatred, flames, and beatings, I feel as though I have been hit with a whirlwind of indescribable emotion. Today the scene was entirely different from the one fifty years ago. We were greeted with cameras, smiles, and a sign that recognized the atrocity that took place in Anniston, Alabama.
Although I was experiencing such painstaking raw emotion, celebration was the last thing that was plaguing my heart. Although the Freedom Riders made magnificent strides, I grapple with the façade that we as a country no longer live with discrimination and are free of internal hatred.
In the shuffle of media, congressmen, and student riders, I got off the bus and stepped on the very ground of heroes and foes. I then realized one of the youngest original Riders, Charles Person, remained on the bus. The moment that we shared together was one that I will never forget. As I sat next to him, I was immediately drawn to his eyes, which were filled with tears that were unable to surface. As we began to reflect, I was able to see the pureness of such an admirable soul.
I struggled to find the right words to explain my gratitude. The words “thank you” are not enough to honor someone who risked his life for change. He spoke to me about the love he had in his heart and how amidst an angry mob threatening his life he never felt hatred, simply love. It was in that moment that I adopted a new philosophy of life.
The idea of love is something that is so glamorized in our society, that it has lost context. Love to me is something that represents sheer strength. Pure love is found in forgiveness and reconciliation. Pure love is so extraordinarily rare, that it is no surprise that the Freedom Riders were able to use that emotion to conquer the abhorrence ingrained in the doctrine of segregation. He then turned to me and told me that it is up to me, and this generation, to continue the civil rights movement, because it is far from over.
It was at the moment that I vowed to myself, that I will attempt to live my life with this idea of pure love, and use that raw emotion to administer change. There is so much hatred, bigotry, anger and discrimination in this world, but I refuse to feed into that commonality. The problem with this generation is this idea of apathy. But when young adults are able to interact with older generations, who believe in us full-heartedly, the idea that we cannot administer change is quickly dissolved. The words “thank you” are not enough to honor these incredible heroes, but continuing their legacy by adamantly moving forward is a start.
By Doaa Dorgham
Fifty years ago the pivotal Freedom Ride movement began. The idea was simple: use nonviolence in order to eradicate the injustice of segregation by integrating public facilities such as public transportation. Yet as I embark on this journey, fifty years later, it is evident that racism is still alive and thriving in the United States.
I am a Muslim American and as such, flying in and out of airports is not always pleasant. As I entered the airport, with my suitcase and optimism, I instantly became aware of the stares and once again was subjected to yet another “random search.” After a thorough pat down, I made it through security and made my way to the gate.
As I began to take out Ray Arsenault’s book Freedom Riders, my attention was drawn to a woman wearing in a brightly colored dress, drenched in a flowery design. However, the situation was nowhere near flowery. She looked me straight in eye, with a look that could shake anyone to their core. My eyes remained persistent, locked with hers, in this glare of disapproval. I then looked at the woman and smiled. Suddenly I noticed the brief moment of shock in her eyes; her eyes then readjusted to the same of look of repugnance she exhibited earlier.
The irony of the situation is incredibly profound. Here I am about to partake in a journey that is celebrating the effectiveness of the Freedom Rides, yet I am in an airport facing animosity and discrimination. However, like the original Freedom Riders, I refuse to let these situations ruin my ideals and faith in social justice.
Today’s first lecture was from the famous activist Diane Nash. She eloquently articulated how citizens have an obligation to be actively engaged civically, and not merely vote every two years. She stated, “We loved you, even though we didn’t know you.” She then made it apparent that future generations will look at us, and ask what we have done for them.
Another point Nash made that clearly stuck out to me was the fact that you cannot change someone’s ideas, but you can change yourself. I believe the aforementioned statement is essential to any progressive movement. Although I cannot change people’s opinion of me as a Muslim American, I can refuse to become upset when faced with adversity, and use that power to become more proactive.
I sincerely believe that when one is faced with tremendous opportunity, it is selfish to not share such prized jewels with the rest of society. And as such, everything I learn on this incredible journey I will incorporate with “Wake Up! It’s Serious Campaign For Change” on my campus. The focus of the movement is to spur dialogue and initiate cohesion within the university as whole, addressing adversities of race, religion, and sexual orientation on campus and stopping intolerance in its tracks.
GREENSBORO — Four North Carolina college students, including an N.C. A&T junior, are among 40 students selected to participate in marking the 50th anniversary of the Freedom Riders. Read more…
Caldwell Fellow Wins a Seat on 2011 Freedom Ride
by Bill Krueger
Doaa Dorgham, a Caldwell Fellow at NC State, is being given a chance to relive history.
Dorgham, a junior psychology major from Raleigh, is one of 40 students chosen from across the country to take part in the 2011 Student Freedom Ride being organized by PBS to promote an upcoming documentary, “Freedom Riders,” on the 1961 Civil Rights bus rides. Read more…