Mr. Speaker, first let me thank the gentleman from Michigan (Mr. Conyers) for his leadership in organizing this tribute to a great leader, Mrs. Rosa Parks. My heart goes out to the gentleman from Michigan (Mr. Conyers) in his personal…
Mr. Speaker, first let me thank the gentleman from Michigan (Mr. Conyers) for his leadership in organizing this tribute to a great leader, Mrs. Rosa Parks. My heart goes out to the gentleman from Michigan (Mr. Conyers) in his personal loss. He is truly a remarkable human being, and I know that his memories and the love Mrs. Parks had for the gentleman will sustain him during this very difficult time.
My deepest condolences and prayers are with Mrs. Parks's family and her friends tonight as we lift her up, lift up her great spirit on this House floor on this very somber occasion.
Mrs. Parks passing away on Monday evening jolted the world. A giant has gone home. This has been a very difficult year full of losses. Rosa Parks joins other great African American heroes who recently passed away: Shirley Chisholm, Judge Constance Baker Motley, and C. Dolores Tucker, to name a few, all who faced opposition, stood their ground and sacrificed so much for freedom and for justice.
Mrs. Parks's simple nonviolent act 50 years ago to refuse to give up her seat on a bus changed the course of America. The mother of the modern civil rights movement, Mrs. Parks shattered the walls of legal segregation and opened the doors of opportunities for many, including myself. And, yes, I remember those days of the colored only faucets and not being able to go to the theaters and on the train only being able to ride in one car and not being able to attend public schools. I remember those days very vividly.
Let me say this act of defiance and dissent by Mrs. Parks, it toppled Jim Crow. Her life was recognized just this past September when the House, led by the gentleman from Michigan (Mr. Conyers), and I must remind us, we unanimously passed a resolution in recognition of her legacy, H. Con. Res. 208.
A recipient of this Nation's highest honors, the Presidential Medal of Freedom in 1996 and the Congressional Gold Medal in 1999, Rosa Parks stood tall by sitting down. She quietly and peacefully challenged the status quo. She took on, though, the entire government, and she took down its shameful system of segregation.
Personally I was so inspired by Mrs. Parks in some of the most difficult moments in my career. In fact, just 2 years ago Mrs. Parks wrote me a personal reminder, and I read that letter again last night. And in her letter to me she said, Never think that you are alone when you stand for right, because God is with you. I cannot even explain what that meant and means to me.
Rosa Parks's quiet strength, as her 1994 book is titled, shattered the walls of legal segregation. And I had the privilege to be with her on many occasions in Los Angeles and in Oakland and in Sacramento, California, and I was in awe of this great woman, and I could not help but notice her love for children and her commitment to education.
She was a humble woman, yet a giant of a human being who loved her country and insisted that it live up to its creed of liberty and justice for all. Three thousand miles away and 50 years later, my constituents in the East Bay of California still honor Mrs. Parks's legacy. Students enrolled at the Rosa Parks Environmental Science Magnet School in Berkeley are reminded every day of her example by the painting of Mrs. Parks in the front seat of a bus that hangs above the door to the campus's main office. Their school anthem thanks Mrs. Parks for her role in bringing segregation to its knees.
She also inspired my constituents to create the Martin Luther King, Jr., Freedom Center, on which I serve as a founding board member. The MLK Freedom Center teaches social justice, equality and nonviolence in our community, especially with its outreach efforts to our youth. In fact, the young people from the center participated in the 40th anniversary of the historic civil rights march from Selma to Montgomery, Alabama, where they visited the bus stop where Rosa Parks protested and dared not to get up, and also the Dexter Avenue Baptist Church where Dr. King preached.
It is an important historical reminder of where we have been, just what Rosa Parks really did for us and for the country. It is a reminder of how far we have come, but also it reminds us of how far we have to go, as we have been recently reminded by Hurricane Katrina.
Daphne Muse, the director of the Women's Leadership Institute at my alma mater, Mills College in Oakland, wrote an essay entitled ``Our Week With Rosa Parks--Her Presence is a Gift that Remains Part of our Hearts and Home.'' And in this essay she wrote about Mrs. Parks's visit to Oakland, California, and she said, In the course of preparing for Mrs. Parks's visit, she noted to members of the committee that hotels just did not suit her spirit, and she preferred the tradition extended through southern hospitality of putting people up in your home. She then asked if I would mind if she could be our guest during her week- long stay in Oakland. She made only one request of me, and that is that we keep her presence a secret. She and her longtime friend Elaine Steele were eager to be in a place where they could relax, listen to music, and eat great food without being disturbed.
Daphne Muse goes on to say, Although we had never even met, when Rosa Parks walked through our front door, she instantly became family.
Mr. Speaker, tonight as we remember this dignified, courageous and remarkable woman, let us honor her life and her legacy by standing up for what is right, for embracing peace and nonviolence as an effective tool in our work as public servants. And let us keep her family and her friends in our prayers and in our hearts and in our souls.
Thank you, Rosa Parks. May you finally now rest in peace.
Mr. Speaker, the full text of that essay is as follows:
Our Week With Rosa Parks: Her Presence Is a Gift That Remains Part of
Our Heart and Home
(By Daphne Muse)
Everyday, history is made by people whose names remain
unknown as well as those who become eternal icons. In May of
1980, a woman who forever changed our country spent a week in
our home. The East Bay Area Friends of Highlander Research
and Education Center joined with founder Myles Horton to
honor two of the Civil Rights Movements most courageous
pioneers: Rosa Parks and Septima Clark. Clark broke ground as
a pioneering force in citizenship training and voter
education. The two women met at Highlander in 1955, a place
where my own mother-in-law Margaret Landes was trained during
the 1930s.
Founded in 1932, Highlander is a civil rights training
school located on a 104-acre farm atop Bays Mountain, near
New Market, Tennessee. Over the course of its history,
Highlander has played important roles in many major political
movements, including the Southern labor movements of the
1930s, the Civil Rights Movement of the 1940s-60s, and the
Appalachian people's movements of the 1970s-80s. Through
books in our home library, her teachers and my own work as a
writer, Anyania knew about the role Ms. Parks played in
changing the course of history.
Like millions of other African Americans, Mrs. Parks was
tired of the racism, segregation and Jim Crow laws of the
times. Through her commitment to freedom and training at
Highlander Research and Education Center, her refusal to move
to the back of a bus in Montgomery, Alabama on December 1,
1955, spawned a movement. Parks took a seat in the section of
a Montgomery city bus designated for whites. She was
arrested, tried and fined for violating a city ordinance.
Mrs. Parks, a seamstress, often had run-ins with bus drivers
and had been evicted from buses. Getting on the front of the
bus to pay her fare and then getting off going to the back
door was so humiliating. There were times the driver simply
would shut the door and drive off. Her very conscious
decision turned into an economically crippling, politically
dynamic boycott and ended legal segregation in America. A
three hundred and eighty two day bus boycott followed her
morally correct and courageous act.
In the course of preparing for Ms. Parks' visit, she noted
to members of the committee that hotels just didn't suit her
spirit and she preferred the tradition extended through
southern hospitality of putting people up in your home. She
then asked if I would mind if she could be our guest during
her week long stay in Oakland. She made only one request of
us: that we keep her presence a secret. She and her long time
friend Elaine Steele were eager to be in a place where
they could relax, listen to music and eat great food
without being disturbed. The disturbed part was my
greatest concern for between the bullet blasting drug wars
and the press, I was concerned about how to maintain that
part of the agreement.
Our modest home in the Fruitvale community of Oakland,
California had served as a cultural center and refuge to many
writers, filmmakers, artists and activists including S1weet
Honey in the Rock, novelist Alice Walker and poet Gwendolyn
Brooks. Although we'd never even met, when Rosa Parks walked
through our front door, she instantly became family. She and
Anyania melted into one another's arms like a grandmother
seeing her grandchild for the first time. One morning as
Anyania was about to take off for school, the button on her
dress popped off. It was a jumper filled with multicultural
images of ,I children my mother had made Anya. Ms. Parks
asked if I had a sewing box, II threaded the needle and sewed
the button back on. My spirit spilled over and I just burst
into tears.
Anyania was so good at keeping the secret. I, on the other
hand, wanted to blurt out to my family, friends and students
at Mills College ``Guess who's sleeping in my bed? A few
months ago, a former neighbor came by to pay a visit and
started set searching the scores of photographs hanging on
the walls in our living room. She stopped, turned around and
blurted out, ''No that isn't.'' I instantly knew the
photograph to which she was referring. Along with pictures of
Fannie Lou Hamer, Eleanor Holmes Norton and Jim Forman hangs
a very precious photograph of Rosa Parks surrounded by my
then seven-year-old daughter and her playmate Kai Beard.
Dottie was simply undone that in all the years she'd come
into our home, she like so many others simply thought the
woman sitting next to Anyania was her grandmother. A few
weeks after she returned to Detroit, Ms. Parks sent Anyania
an exquisite portrait of her painted by Paul Collins. That
portrait now hangs in Anya's home in Brentwood, California
where my grandchildren Maelia and Elijah live, read and play
everyday.
Rosa & Raymond Parks Institute for Self Development.
January 15, 2003.
Hon. Barbara Lee,
U.S. Congress,
Washington, DC.
Dear Congresswoman Lee: Never think you are alone when you
stand for right because GOD is with you. We are very proud of
you. It makes us feel good that you are a Congressional
Member.
Love, Peace and Prosperity,
Rosa Parks.