Murder of civil rights workers, judgment of history

Lee A. Daniels | 7/4/2016, 11:58 a.m.
“Investigation of the 1964 Murders of Michael Schwerner, James Chaney, and Andrew Goodman – Case Closed.”

(George Curry Media) – “Investigation of the 1964 Murders of Michael Schwerner, James Chaney, and Andrew Goodman – Case Closed.”

So stated federal and Mississippi state officials this past week in declaring at an end their long attempt to bring to justice all the men who had committed one of the most notorious crimes in modern American history – the murder of three civil rights workers near Philadelphia, Mississippi, in June 1964.

Although seven men involved in the murder were convicted in 1967 of federal conspiracy charges, most of the mob of at least 19 escaped justice. Four decades later, however, the Mississippi attorney general’s office revived the investigation and, based on new evidence, arrested one of the latter, Edgar Ray Killen, the ringleader of the death squad, and charged him with three counts of manslaughter. In 2005, a Mississippi jury found him guilty, and he was sentenced to serve 60 years in the Mississippi state prison. He is, at 91, still alive.

The Justice Department decision is only the latest in its long investigation of more than a hundred suspected racist murders in the South in the postwar decades to encounter witnesses holding to past lies or refusals to cooperate, and the time-driven obstacles of witnesses having died or no longer able to reliably remember what they saw and heard, and of pieces of physical evidence having vanished. (Independent scholars said they’ve identified hundreds more cases that also deserve federal investigation.)

But I suggest we adopt another perspective in considering these tragedies – these ghosts of enormous wrongs. For example, we should make a parallel declaration to that of federal and state officials about the murder of the three civil rights workers: “Investigation of the 1964 Murders of Michael Schwerner, James Chaney, and Andrew Goodman” “Case Never Closed - The Judgment of History.”

What I remember most about the night of June 21, 1964, when my brother and I heard that three civil rights workers in Mississippi were missing – is the feeling of dread and certainty. They’re dead, of course, we immediately said to each other. They’ve been murdered, that’s for sure.

Their bodies would not be found for 44 days, buried 15 feet beneath an earthen dam near Philadelphia, Mississippi.

We had no special knowledge about the murder. We were just two teenagers four years into an obsessive reading of Blacks’ American history, and paying obsessive attention to the Civil Rights Movement exploding across the nation, including in Boston, where we lived.

But those feelings – dread and the certainty that racial violence, especially in the South, could and would strike at any moment – were part of being a Black American in those years as they had always been. Indeed, it was precisely because Black Americans and their allies among other Americans were directly challenging the South’s brutal regime of racism that the prospect of violence stalked Southern civil rights forces every moment of every day.

That was the barbarism Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. referred to in his “Dream” speech at the Lincoln Memorial when he said, “I am not unmindful that some of you have come here out of great trials and tribulations … from areas where your quest for freedom has left you battered by the storms of persecution and staggered by the winds of police brutality.”