The year is winding down… only a week and a half left of class before finals? Honestly I can’t believe where the time went. Classes now consist of learning the last of pieces of information before the piling on of final papers, projects, tests, and stress. Needless to say, a lot of work will be packed into these next few weeks!
Despite this daunting time ahead of us, classes continue to offer something interesting and new. Though I have learned a lot in my other classes, my US History class has been exceedingly intriguing to me lately. For the past few weeks, we have been talking about the 1960s, the Civil Rights Movement, and now the Vietnam War. In light of this, we were assigned to read a book about the assassination of Martin Luther King, Jr., called “Hellhound in His Trail” by Hampton Sides. The book is a narrative of James Earl Ray’s life leading up to the assassination, and “the largest manhunt in American history” that ensued afterwards. So far I’m only halfway through the book, and I’m at the point where Ray is fleeing. Thus far I have learned that James Earl Ray was a very interesting man. In 1967, he escaped from Jefferson City prison in a breadbox… he had been in prison for armed robbery, and had previously served for stealing money orders. He had spent most of his adult life behind bars. After he escapes, he goes to Mexico to be an aspiring pin-up photographer, then to California to rally behind the campaign of George Wallace and to learn hypnotism, and somehow from this he is led to want to assassinate King. During this time he goes by multiple aliases, including Eric Galt and John Willard, and is just an all-around sketchy character. Long story short, Ray is crazy. Not only have a learned a lot about Ray, but I have also learned some things about King that I had never known before. He wasn’t exactly on the good side of the FBI – John Edgar Hoover was not a fan of King, and thus constantly had him followed. Hoover knew many things about King that the public did not know and also thought that his actions were all part of a communist plot. Another thing that I learned is that though King’s contributions to our country are undeniable, this did not make him invincible to temptations. As discovered by Hoover, King had many mistresses across the country. One of them, a senator from Georgia, was supposed to go to a dinner party with him the night of the assassination. Hoover also found that King “used raunchy language”, smoked, drank, partied, and “told off-color jokes”. Painted as a family man with Christian values, this among other things, made Hoover view King as a phony. When he was shot, there was a cigarette in his hand and a box of cigarette in his pocket. Before anyone could notice, Dr. Samuel “Billy” Kyles (a friend of King’s who was supposed to have King over for dinner that night) took this cigarette out of King’s hand and the box of cigarettes out of his pocket so the public would not know that he smoked. King kept his smoking habits a secret from his children so they would not imitate his actions. These things go to show that even though he was a great man who was the catalyst for progressive and positive change in our country, he was not above succumbing to vices that ordinary people face. This is no way takes away from his greatness, but allows us to maybe view King as human. Learning these things have reminded me that there is often so much more to what we learn or what we have learned in school. Not everything is what it seems.
Another reason that I find the account of King’s assassination interesting is that I have been to Memphis and the Civil Rights Museum. Though I was only in fifth grade, I remember being amazed but also saddened by the Civil Rights museum – that’s a lot for anyone to take in, let alone a 10 year old. Part of the museum includes the Lorraine Motel, where King was shot. It was hard for me to comprehend that something so earth shattering had occurred right there, on the 306 balcony of the motel that I was looking at. We got to experience the tour of the museum unlike many others had. That day, Dr. Samuel “Billy” Kyles was at the museum (possibly out of coincidence or maybe he frequents the museum to share with visitors) and spoke to our tour group while we were in the museum. At the time, I thought it was cool to meet someone who was friends with King and there when he was shot, but looking back I can truly say that it is incredible to have met him. So, when I started reading “Hellhound in His Trail”, I texted my dad to ask the name of the man we met in the museum to see if his name came up in the book. Sure enough, Kyles was mentioned more than several times. As I mentioned before, King was supposed to go to a dinner party at Kyles’ house that night. Kyles was in the room, waiting to leave for his house, as King was standing on the balcony when he got shot. Reading about this situation after meeting a man who was there and seeing the place where the assassination happened made it all the more real. I was able to imagine the Lorraine Motel and the kind man that we met at the Civil Rights Museum. This connection has made me realize the importance of experiences in the light of learning, because this connection and experience in Memphis has solidified my learning, even 8 years later.