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The Power of The Movement
The Power of The Movement
These journal entries tell you about the story of a young black college girl who joins the Nashville sit-in movement.
By: Monae Washington
Sunday, September 6, 1959
It’s the day before James Lawson begins nonviolent action training workshops in Nashville. I’m somewhat excited to go but a part of me is terrified to go. I’m not sure if a young college girl like me should be going out there risking my life. Another part of me knows it is my right to make a change.
Monday, September 7, 1959
Today was the first day of the workshops. A lot of people showed up more than I expected. Even some of my friends and some people that go to my school were there. Mr. Lawson really changed my mind on the sit-in. He said many things in the workshops that really opened my eyes to see that the way we were being treated couldn’t continue. I just may join the movement.
Friday, February 13, 1960
It’s the morning of the sit-in and I’m more ready than I have ever been for anything in my life. Mr.Lawson said we should wear our best clothes. So, that’s what I did. When I was getting ready for the sit-in I saw my ma looking at me through the mirror. She had the biggest smile on her face. She looked so proud of me.
Saturday, February 27, 1960
As I sit here in the Nashville jail, I’m thinking, “Was this worth anything at all? Are some rights worth getting beat on, put in jail for doing things like just sitting? At this time, I don’t think I can go on with this sit-in. I don’t think my life is worth losing.
Tuesday, April 26, 1960
I decided to keep doing the sit-in. Things are getting better. More people are joining the movement. We started a boycott at the mall. I wonder where things will go from here. I hope things get better. I pray everyday it does.
Tuesday, May 10, 1960
Today is the day I now know everything I did and went through was worth it. We got what we were fighting for and I’m so happy. Now, I don’t have to feel ashamed because of the color of my skin. I am a smart and gorgeous young colored girl and I’m proud to be.
Monday, June 6, 1960
It’s just a month after getting the equal rights for blacks in Nashville. Everything is going well so far. We got to make a change in Nashville and people will never forget the things we went through to make that change. I am happy I could be a part of the movement. It was a big part of my life and I will always remember this experience.
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