Oakland High School
Class Of 1965

Paul Tillman Smith
Residing In: | oakland/Berkeley, CA USA |
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Spouse/Partner: | Renee Tillman Smith |
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Occupation: | Festival Coordinator/Musician / Record Producer |
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Children: | Naima Tenee Smith |
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There were a lot of potentially great Black atheletes from Oakland High that never got a chance because of adverse racism. Class of 65 John Kincaid was one of them. John should have been a wide reciever for a NFL team. He developed severe mental problems because he was never acclimated to White society and was found dead in a train box car. Over 75 percent of the African American males who graduated or didn't graduate from Oakland High never got a shot at anything. Black culture had been so isolated from White academic life starting from infancy. Unless you were absolutely lucky to have had a professional father and or mother a young Black Boy had several different types of obstacles preventing him from excelling intellectually period. Black mothers had there hands full trying to convince their childern to prepare for college. Black fathers were obselete in those days because many of them were stressed out from not being able to find solid income tand had to abandon their families. It became more about your mothers word verses that of your peers as to what to believe moving forward in society. Often times the peer pressure would win out. You could forget about landing a scholarship for athelitics or academics to any major college. You had a better chance of either going to prison on trumped up charges or becoming a janitor or security guard for some govermental agency. I was the only Black in my hang out group that made it to Cal Berkeley. The reason i made it to Cal had nothing to do with Oakland High. My talent is what allowed me to find my way. After High School i became a Black Hippy musician who lived and played in a all White Berkeley band that included world famous guitarist Steve Miller and musicians that formed the Country Joe and the Fish Band. I was thrust completely into a White world where as before i hung out with my Black friends on 13th ave in east Oakland. Being the only Black on a completely White scene taught me a awful lot. Some of the guys in the band were Berkeley students working on their masters degrees. After living in a house with my White band mates i figured hell if they could go to Cal maybe i could go too so i went to Merritt College for two years earning a 3.4 and then i transferred to Cal. I was the only one of my High School friends that accomplished this. Then something unheard of happened and i got a recording contract with CBS records in New York and dropped out of Cal with one quarter semester to go, with a 3.0. Of course things started slowly changing with the advent of the civil Rights movement. Society begin to change a lot for the good of us all. But that came too late for a lot of the black men i grew up with.
The High School student that killed Perry Washington's name was George. We called him crazy George. He was always begging for pennys, that seemed so silly but he was a great guy. He didn't kill Mr Washington on a whim. Mr Washington could be quite threatening at times. The reason i know this is because Mr Washingtons girlfriend was also a friend of mine. I can't say she had eyes for me but i know certainly that i had no eyes for her other than she was nice to me as were many people nice to me at school. One day she stopped to talk to me on the side of the inside steps by the door. Mr Perry came by and asked me what the fluke was i doing talking to his girlfriend, scared me half to death. He looked at me like he would kill me. You better believe i ran from his girlfriend after that and him also, lol. I could see how Mr Perry could have scared Mr George in the same way to the point that Mr George feared for his life, no one knows the facts. Mr George probably saw no way out except to stab Mr Perry. Even though Mr Washington was a great athlete i must admit i felt relieved when i found out he had died, i truly believed that my life was at stake. Ironically i live on the Oakland Berkeley border and Mr George lived right around the corner from me on Shattuck and Alcatraz for years after he was released from jail. I don't see him anymore so i assume he died. Mr George did not have a killers heart. Mr George was slightly autistic.
Posted on: Jan 29, 2017 at 1:33 AM
Sorry i couldn't make it. Made a thousand dollars that night playing music.
DELMA i didn't know i was five years i mean months older than u. Is Christopher coming? They should have hired us to play.
Hey Gordon, guess who i saw for the first time in a hundred years, David Harmon, lookin' good healthy happy with family and a beautiful wife. I hope i get to see lots of my classmates before it's over and sadly because we went to such a huge school a lot of people i just don't know. Coming to this class reunion will be like meeting people for the first time. lol. Paul Tillman smith
The ultimate sacrifice. I can't imagine anything so unselfish. A million cheers for Ray. Of course our leadership at that time could have found a better cause in which to sacrifice so many young people.