Ronald Adrine (Adrine)
Torchy, Jerry, Howard and Barbara,
Thanks for taking the time to reflect on my response. Shaker Heights High School in the early '60's may not have been as good as it gets when it comes to racial equality, but it reflected the upper end of intergration efforts in the United States at that time.
I don't think that any of us can argue with the proposition that black kids did not really socialize with white kids in 1960's Shaker Heights. Our interacial friendships and interactions were for the most part, and with few exceptions, restricted to the school's campus. Other than school, we hardly ever ran into one another. Blacks didn't party with whites, and vice versa. Interacial dating was an unspoken no-no. I can count on one hand (and still have fingers left over) the number of times that I ever visited the home of a white classmate. The same can be said of the number of times that a white classmate ever visited my home.
As I look back on it, though, I never really gave any of that much thought back then. It was just the way things were. I never felt at risk of violence, threatened or disrespected by either my fellow students, the faculty or the staff. I can't say that I was ever the victim of blatant discrimination at any time during my education in Shaker Heights. I would be the first to say that I was given an opportunity to get a world class education in Shaker Heights, for which I will be eternally grateful.
It was an education that I experienced besides you, but not really with you. The people I matriculated with were uniformly pleasant. We spoke, we smiled, we laughed, we joked. We were cordial, but there always was a subtle but palpable understanding that there were limits. I sometimes wonder now what the result would have been if the limits had been tested.
All things being equal, going to school with all of you was a positive experience for me, which is why I've stayed engaged with the school and our class over the years. Yeah, Howard, I remember you. I used to call by your last name, cause I thought it was cool!!
Jerry and Barb, I appreciate your insights. I agree that we have ALL sat on the sidelines too long. Following the horrific active shooting in Dayton, Ohio last year, many protestors carried signs that had just two words, "DO SOMETHING," emblazoned upon them.
I guess it would be appropriate here to mention my one negative interaction with the Shaker Heights Police Department (such as it was). One fall Saturday afternoon, a group of black boys (all Shaker Heights residents) gathered to play a game of touch football in the vacant lot on Onaway Road that stretches between Aswood and Becket. In the winter, the lot was flooded and used for ice skating, by residents who were predominently white, so we knew it was a recreational space. We were there less than twenty minutes when four or five police cruisers arrived, stopped our game and demanded that we each provide either ID or personal information. We were informed that we could not play football there and that now that they knew who we were if we were ever found there again we would be charged with delinquency and/or trespass. That certainly wasn't brutality, but it did seem as though we were treated differently, and it made us wonder if race had anything to do with that differnece
It appears that the time has come for us all to have the discussion about the differences in our life experiences, and the reasons for those difference and why so many of of those differences are perceived to be grounded in racial attitudes If we believe in true eqality for all Americans, this seems like a moment that can turn into a movement, if we heed the admonition, figure out how we can up our game, and DO SOMETHING!!
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