Sunday, 28 September 2014

Alabama: A Chapter in the Struggle for Freedom

Birmingham Civil Rights Memorial Trail
After a quick overnight stopover in Atlanta to sort some of Rodge’s paperwork out, and allow me to catch the Hawks nearly do the impossible (fair to say it was quite hard for me to contain myself there at the end and try not to wake Nic and Al, let alone the rest of the hotel guests), we headed west into Alabama.

Our first stop was Montgomery, where we had intended to check out the Rosa Parks Museum and the Civil Rights Memorial Centre only to forget that it was a Sunday and this actually means something to those not on a seemingly never ending holiday. With the museums both shut for the day, Al and I (possibly secretly overjoyed with this turn of events) decided to get involved in some of the religious activities on offer in ‘Bama.

We skipped the Sunday church session and headed straight to the nearest sports bar and settled in for an afternoon of FOOTBALL while Nic enjoyed a day off from the two of us.

Although Alabama doesn’t have an NFL team, FOOTBALL is huge. The two universities, ‘Bama and Auburn have possibly one of the fiercest rivalries in the country, and everyone loves football in some degree. Not having an NFL team meant the bar was packed with supporters of every team, and about 10 screens showing all the games. Al and I just had to try and contain ourselves and not to give ourselves whiplash trying to watch the 7 or so games on offer.

We were in luck with the Philadelphia Eagles v Washington Redskins game being played on one of the main screens above the bar, and given Al is a big Eagles fan, we made ourselves at home and settled in for an unexpected and delightful Sunday sesh.

I designated myself as the driver so Al could enjoy the game a little more with a few refreshments throughout, but apparently I was alone in my endeavour to remain sober and operate our mode of transport home. I say this because I hope most of the other patrons were riding horses home, or bicycles, or anything other than cars because not too many people were walking out of that place with all their inhibitions in check.

Rosa Parks Memorial Bus Stop
On the Monday we decided to skip the Civil Rights Memorial Centre but checked out the Rosa Parks Museum before heading deeper in to ‘Bama country. The Rosa Parks Museum was definitely worth the stop, and although the museum is honoured in Rosa’s name, it is dedicated to the bus boycott movement of Montgomery that lead to the desegregation of public buses and was at the forefront of the Civil Rights movement that changed the nation. The museum included a guided tour which for me is a whole lot more personal and gives you an in-depth and informative summary of the museum in about a third of the time it would have taken me to read it all.

Birmingham City Hall
We left the famed bus stop and made the short drive to Birmingham, yet another town at the forefront of the Civil Rights Movement. Erring on the cheaper side we found out about the free Civil Rights Memorial Trail which takes you from the 16th Street Baptist Church, which acted as the launch pad for the protests during the ‘50s and ‘60s, all the way to City Hall, the intended destination for the protests. Problem was they very rarely made it that far, often being arrested along the route. The Church also serves as a memorial for 4 young girls and 2 young boys who were murdered during the struggle for freedom, the girls being killed during a bombing of the church at the hands of Ku Klux Klan members.

16th Street Baptist Church
The South has been an eye opening experience for us, with all the states and towns having their own chapter in the Civil Rights Movement, much like the Post-Soviet states all share a common thread in the fabric of Eastern Europe and its freedom struggles.

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