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Dressed neatly in a coat and tie whenever he was on business in town, Joshua quietly commanded admiration from both blacks and whites in tiny White Sulphur Springs; you never had to tell anybody to respect Josh Coleman. Though educated only through the sixth grade, Katherines father was a mathematical whiz who could tell how many board feet a tree would yield just by looking at it. As soon as their youngest daughter could talk, Joshua and Joylette realized that shed inherited her fathers ning way with people and his mind for math. Katherine counted whatever crossed her pathdishes, steps, and stars in the nighttime sky. Insatiably curious about the world, the child peppered her grammar school teachers with questions and skipped ahead from second grade to fifth. When teachers turned around from the blackboard to discover an empty desk in Katherines place, they knew theyd find their pupil in the classroom next door, helping her older brother with his lesson. The childrens school, the only one in the area for Negroes, terminated with the sixth grade. When Katherines older sister, Margaret, graduated from the White Sulphur Springs schoolhouse, Joshua rented a house 125 miles away so that all four children, supervised by their mother, could continue their education at the laboratory school operated by West ia State Institute. Income from the Coleman farm slowed to a trickle during the hardscrabble years of the Depression. Anxious for a way to support the household and cover the cost of the childrens education, Joshua moved the family into town and accepted a job as a bellman at the Greenbrier, the countrys most exclusive resort. (It was here, From the moment the acclaimed contralto Marian Anderson announced a performance at the colleges Ogden Hall, the two women knew they would go together. Anderson had taken the stage there many times since her earliest professional performances as a teenager. She had gone on to sing on four continents, but there was perhaps no place she was as warmly and enthusiastically welcomed as the Hampton Institute theater; many patrons there had come out for every recital. Dorothy and Miriam Mann bought tickets in advance to secure their seats. On the evening of the concert, the Vaughans dressed up and met the Manns at the theater, arriving early so that their large group could all sit together. It was an exceptional performance. Dorothy looked over at her children, still so young but entranced by the contralto voice that seemed to each person in the audience to be singing to them, only to them. It was, she knew right then, a moment they would never forget. howeverleaders such as Randolph, Houston, and Mary McLeod Bethune, who served as an advisor to President Rooseveltdid not let their guard down one bit, preparing to rouse the troops for the next offensive. But Dorothy and the others who had built new lives during the war werent waiting for leaders or politicians to take the lead. They voted with their feet, betting their new lives that the social and economic changes brought about by the fouryear conflict would last. It wasnt a riskfree wager. Dorothy committed to the lease on the apartment in Newsome Park even though Langley had not converted her wartime employee status to permanent. The future of the neighborhood itself was also uncertain. Neighbors in nearby Hilton Village, a World War I–era housing project for white, middleclass shipyard managers, were attempting to dismantle Newsome and Copeland Parks under slum clearance laws. Federal authorities planned to pry the houses off their bases and send the units to wardevastated populations in Europe. 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Gone were the smalltown rhythms and the day of the waterman, replaced by connections to the larger world and the vitality of middleclass dreams. The jobs, the housing, the relationships, the routinesso many aspects of life that had been cut out of the whole cloth of the war emergency were now so intrinsic that it was easy to believe things had always been this way. Despite the best intentions of returning to their former lives, the comeheres tarried, realizing in small sips of awareness over the course of the war yearsor with great gulping realizations at the wars abrupt endthat they would not, or could not, go home again. Dorothys older children had mourned the loss of their smalltown freedom and the space that had come with the big house in Farmville. As talented as Dorothy was as a mathematician, she might have missed her calling in the military: she ran the Newport News household with the authority of a general and the economy of a quartermaster, eventually sending the babysitter back to Farmville and offering room and board to a returning military man and his wife in exchange for keeping the children during the day. While her children went to school, managing the transition from being wellknown faces in a small town to faces in a large crowd, Dorothy began to knit together the pieces of life she had been working on since her arrival, hosting a party for nearly twenty people in the little home on FortyEighth Street. Some she had met at work; others came from the neighborhood or St. Pauls AME Church. She grew closer to Miriam Mann and her family, the two women and their children becoming like one large extended family, often taking advantage of the many activities available on the Hampton Institute campus.

It was a victory, but a year too late for Katherine: when a 110amonth job offer came from a Morgantown, West ia, high school for the 1939 school year, Katherine jumped at it. Pay equalization might have been a battle in ia, but West ia got on board without a fight. Katherine always made sure that people knew she was from West ia, not ia. West ias hilly terrain offered cool evening breezes, whereas ia was sweltering and malarial. The antebellum plantation system had never taken root in West ia the way it had farther east and south. During the Civil War, the mountain state seceded from ia and joined the Union. This didnt make West ia an oasis of progressive views on racesegregation kept blacks and whites separate in lodging, schools, public halls, and restaurantsbut the state did offer its tiny black population just the slightest bit more breathing room. Compared to West ia, the states Negro residents thought, ia was the South. Born and raised in White Sulphur Springs, Katherine was the youngest of Joshua and Joylette Colemans four children. You are no better than anyone else, and no one is better than you, Joshua told his children, a philosophy he embodied to the utmost. Dressed neatly in a coat and tie whenever he was on business in town, Joshua quietly commanded admiration from both blacks and whites in tiny White Sulphur Springs; you never had to tell anybody to respect Josh Coleman. Though educated only through the sixth grade, Katherines father was a mathematical whiz who could tell how many board feet a tree would yield just by looking at it. As soon as their youngest daughter could talk,

Joshua and Joylette realized that shed inherited her fathers ning way with people and his mind for math. Katherine counted whatever crossed her pathdishes, steps, and stars in the nighttime sky. Insatiably curious about the world, the child peppered her grammar school teachers with questions and skipped ahead from second grade to fifth. When teachers turned around from the blackboard to discover an empty desk in Katherines place, they knew theyd find their pupil in the classroom next door, helping her older brother with his lesson. The childrens school, the only one in the area for Negroes, terminated with the sixth grade. When Katherines older sister, Margaret, graduated from the White Sulphur Springs schoolhouse, Joshua rented a house 125 miles away so that all four children, supervised by their mother, could continue their education at the laboratory school operated by West ia State Institute. Income from the Coleman farm slowed to a trickle during the hardscrabble years of the Depression. Anxious for a way to support the household and cover the cost of the childrens education, Joshua moved the family into town and accepted a job as a bellman at the Greenbrier, the countrys most exclusive resort. (It was here,

From the moment the acclaimed contralto Marian Anderson announced a performance at the colleges Ogden Hall, the two women knew they would go together. Anderson had taken the stage there many times since her earliest professional performances as a teenager. She had gone on to sing on four continents, but there was perhaps no place she was as warmly and enthusiastically welcomed as the Hampton Institute theater; many patrons there had come out for every recital. Dorothy and Miriam Mann bought tickets in advance to secure their seats. On the evening of the concert, the Vaughans dressed up and met the Manns at the theater, arriving early so that their large group could all sit together. It was an exceptional performance. Dorothy looked over at her children, still so young but entranced by the contralto voice that seemed to each person in the audience to be singing to them, only to them. It was, she knew right then, a moment they would never forget.

howeverleaders such as Randolph, Houston, and Mary McLeod Bethune, who served as an advisor to President Rooseveltdid not let their guard down one bit, preparing to rouse the troops for the next offensive. But Dorothy and the others who had built new lives during the war werent waiting for leaders or politicians to take the lead. They voted with their feet, betting their new lives that the social and economic changes brought about by the fouryear conflict would last. It wasnt a riskfree wager. Dorothy committed to the lease on the apartment in Newsome Park even though Langley had not converted her wartime employee status to permanent. The future of the neighborhood itself was also uncertain. Neighbors in nearby Hilton Village, a World War I–era housing project for white, middleclass shipyard managers, were attempting to dismantle Newsome and Copeland Parks under slum clearance laws. Federal authorities planned to pry the houses off their bases and send the units to wardevastated populations in Europe. While the government and neighbors went back and forth over Newsome Parks statusit was declared to be not temporary in character, yet not permanent in its current locationthe residents brimmed with postwar idealism, calling upon each other to create a model community, not just for Newport News, but for the entire United States. And why would Newsome Park disappear? The great groaning defense machine and all the nooks and communities it had built in the last four years werent about to disappear.

CHAPTER EIGHT Those Who Move Forward Katherine Goble would have eventually found her way back to the classroom, but a fever hastened the process: in 1944, her husband, Jimmy, the chemistry teacher at the Negro high school in Marion, ia, had fallen ill with undulant fever. The illness, which came from drinking unpasteurized milk, had sickened at least eight people in Smyth County that summer. Weeks, sometimes months, of sweats, fatigue, poor appetite, and pain lay in store for the unfortunate victims. There was no way Jimmy would be able to start the school year that fall, so the principal offered Jimmys yearlong contract to Katherine instead. Despite being a fulltime wife and mother for the last four years, Katherine had been careful to keep her teaching certificate current. It would be her second time around as a teacher at the school. In 1937, newly graduated from West ia State Institute, eighteenyearold Katherine applied for a position at the Marion school, which was just on the ia side of the border. If you can play the piano, the job is yours, the telegram read. She bade farewell to her home state and boarded a bus in Charleston, the state capital, settling in for the threehour ride to Marion. Upon entering ia, she and the other black passengers, who had been interspersed with whites throughout the bus, were ordered to move to the back.
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