"Selma": B+. My favorite class during high school was Democracy, taught by Father
Henry Schneider at Bishop Ryan my senior year, 1964-65. The subject
matter was approximately 25% civics, for which we had a text book, and
75% current events. For that latter component, each student had to
subscribe to Time Magazine, which in those days was the most respected
nationwide purveyor of printed news in the country. Every week Father
Schneider assigned at least four sections of Time: on Mondays he quizzed
us on the National section; on Tuesdays, the World section; on
Wednesdays, the Business section, and any other section he deemed to be
of particular interest; and on Thursdays, the cover story. We had four
Time-related quizzes a week, plus whatever test or quiz he threw at us
for civics. As a result, there has hardly been a time in my life when I
was more up to speed in what was going on not only in the US, but
worldwide.
And what a time of history it was. The presidential
elections were held near the beginning of the school year. Although the
results were lopsided -- incumbent Democrat Lyndon Baines Johnson
captured 61% of the votes, while Republican Senator Barry Goldwater ("In
your heart, you know he's right") won only five southern states plus
his home state, Arizona -- our classroom informal discussions and formal
debates were a highlight. The Cold War was in a deep freeze, and the
Viet Nam war was escalating. "Red" China was a mysterious enemy, and a
hot topic was whether that country under its new leadership should be
admitted to the United Nations. Although the US had already won the
race to the moon, the Russian and American cosmonauts and astronauts
were still making headlines. But the constant news item which
captivated many of us virtually every week was the civil rights
movement.
Considering Minot's remote location in a conservative
rural state, I found the general attitude of the Ryan students toward
civil rights to be quite progressive and open-minded. Ryan was not the
most diverse of schools. But the proximity of the Magic City to Minot
Air Force Base contributed to a culture of hospitality. New military
families were regularly appearing, having been transferred to the tundra
from all over the country. As a class, the concept of ingrained hatred
based on skin color was hard for us to fathom. Time Magazine's
pictures and text surrounding the Selma to Montgomery march in the
spring of 1965 captivated us more than any other singular event. Selma
was roughly the same size as Minot. How could the two communities be so
different?
In 2006, I finally had a chance to visit Selma with
Momma Cuan when we took our memorable Dixie Trip. (Some day I may post
about it.) Even though it was more than an hour in each direction out
of our way, Selma was on my short "must see" list. The sight of the
iconic Edmund Pettus Bridge, which looked exactly the same as it did in
the 1965 national news footage, sent a shiver through my bones. (Only
the experience of seeing the Texas School Book Depository in person had
the same effect on me.) It was here that the marchers, led by Dr.
Martin Luther King, made history. We spent a little time driving around
the town, which revealed no hint of its turbulent past from four
decades ago. Before we left we also checked out the Brown Chapel
(actually a good size church), six blocks from the bridge, where the
marchers began their brave expeditions.
Given my personal
interest in Selma dating back to my Democracy class, you can understand
why I was very eager and curious to see the new movie Selma.
The
movie simultaneously covers a battle and a war. The "war," for which
film critics and historians have accused the filmmakers of playing loose
with the facts, concerns the civil rights movement and the face-to-face
strategy debates between Dr. King (David Oyelowo) and President Johnson
(Tom Wilkinson). According to the film, Johnson wanted to hold back on
the push for minority voting rights, deeming it wiser to concentrate
more on eliminating other aspects of discrimination, such as inequality
in education, employment and the judicial system, and access to public
facilities. King saw voting rights as the piece of the puzzle that
could not wait. For example, as he explained to the president, blacks
were practically barred from receiving a constitutionally guaranteed
right to be judged in court by a jury of their peers, because only
registered voters were permitted to stock the jury pools. Unfair state
voter registration rules kept minorities out. One reason why King's
Southern Christian Leadership Conference picked Selma for action is
because fifty percent of the town's residents were black, but only two
percent were registered voters.
The "battle" was the march from
Selma to the Alabama state capital, Montgomery, a distance of fifty-four
miles. As the movie displays, there were actually three attempts at
such marches, each bearing drastically different outcomes. The Edmund
Pettus Bridge, spanning the wide Alabama River, is the ominous backdrop
for each expedition. These three mimi-chapters were the unquestioned
highlights of the film. Even for those who are familiar with the story,
the large scale dramatization of those events is impressively
shocking. The two-fold purpose of the march was to call national
attention to the plight of southern blacks, and to put pressure on
Governor George Wallace (Tim Roth), with the urging of LBJ, to use state
resources to give black Alabamans equal protection under the law.
Missions accomplished, although not without blood, sweat, tears and even
murder.
I was afraid Selma would fall into the same rut that 2012's Lincoln
(reviewed here on November 28, 2012; C+) did. Both movies are about
famous American leaders who were at the forefront of civil rights
movements and who were gifted with tremendous oratory skills. The newer
film, directed by Ava DuVernay, has a few too many scenes featuring
lengthly speeches, but unlike the older film, those "preachy" scenes are
spaced more smartly, with other, action scenes interspersed. One
doesn't get the feeling that the story is only a series of speeches.
So, my caution regarding Selma was only partially (maybe "minimally" would be a better adverb) warranted.
Another
shortcoming which those two films share is the number of characters who
appear but who are not identified or explained. For example, Andrew
Young (Andre Holland) and Ralph Abernathy (Colman Domingo) are well
known names even today, but in Selma they're relegated to such
minor parts that we are unable to identify them on screen. Malcom X
(Nigel Thatch) appears on the screen for only a minute or two,
apparently for the sole purpose of establishing who he is when we find
out a little later that he's been killed offscreen.
Wilkinson
proves once again that he is a versatile actor. His LBJ is exactly how
I remember the old Texan, with the weight of the world on his shoulders
in the Oval Office. Conversely, Dylan Baker's version of FBI Chief J.
Edgar Hoover seems random and disconnected. Roth's George Wallace falls
somewhere in the middle; at least the greasy pompadour looked accurate.
I
predict great things for newcomers Carmen Ejogo, who played Coretta
Scott King, and Oyelowo. Their speech and movements were obviously
results of long hours of research and preparation for their respective
roles. The film contains innuendo of Martin's infidelity, a problem
which, among other things, causes him to delay his participation in one
of the marches. The scene in which Coretta, wanting the truth,
confronts her husband is a touching display of acting at its finest.
My
parents lived in Texas for several months in 1942 after my dad enlisted
in the Army Air Corps. When I was a grade schooler growing up in
Illinois, they once told me that, for many southerners, the Civil War
was not over. After watching Selma it would be hard for me to
think my parents misspoke. It's disheartening to think that Selma's
historical events were "only" fifty years ago. The need to carry on the
battle for equality lives on today, and not just in Dixie. Prejudice
has not been eradicated, but were it not for the efforts of King and his
supporters, America's twenty-first century racial chasm would be even
wider. That renders Selma an important movie.
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
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