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______Justice in Jasper
BY FAULKNER FOX As King, who has shown no remorse during the trial, was taken from the courthouse after his death sentence, a reporter asked if he had anything to say to the Byrds. "Suck my dick," he spat. I was a bit nervous driving down here from Austin, where I live. King's crime, the brutal, senseless torture of a disabled black man by a white supremacist, conjures up the worst images of backwards Texas towns. People here tend to think of Austin as an oasis, the non-Texas part of Texas. We might venture out to nearby state parks, where we are likely to meet up with travelers from California, New York or Pennsylvania, but we don't usually go to small Texas towns. Bigotry, violence and angry white men in pick-up trucks are what we imagine. And what Bill King did to James Byrd Jr. this past June represented our worst nightmare. "Be careful in Jasper," everyone warned me. "People are crazy down there." One white friend who has family in East Texas said she knew most people were shocked by the Jasper murder, but she wasn't. "I'm just surprised it made it to trial," she said. "Black people disappear down there all the time." I'm a white woman, originally from a small town in rural Virginia with roughly the same racial makeup as Jasper -- 45 percent black, 55 percent white -- so I thought I knew what I might find. As I got close to Jasper, population 8,400, the landscape was filled with tall stands of pine trees, innumerable churches, scary-looking white men in Bubba hats out in their yards burning what I hoped was trash, little stands selling fireworks and gun stores. One church, Prince of Peace Baptist, had this saying on its marquee: "It hadn't started to rain when Noah built the ark." All I could wonder was, What kind of ark does a black man need in Jasper County? But with the exception of a wolf-whistle from three white men with fishing poles in the parking lot of a Wal-Mart, the ominous "In the Heat of the Night" atmosphere that I feared never materialized. In fact, I have been completely bowled over by what I have witnessed in Jasper. Maybe it's not always like this here, maybe the world-media fishbowl or the trauma of the crime have created only a temporary harmony, but I've never witnessed this level of interracial dialogue, warmth and respect anywhere -- certainly not in the big "liberal" city of Austin. N E X T+P A G E+| Blacks and whites weep and hug in the courthouse |
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