Orlando Sentinel

UF in 1958: I was the first black student

- By George H. Starke Jr.

A few months ago, my grandson Spencer showed me a 38-second video that had been uploaded to YouTube about the early struggles for desegregat­ion at the University of Florida.

The clip, “Crossing the Color Line,” posted by Wolfsonarc­hives.org, showed a young black man wearing a suit and wiping his brow as he sat alone in the front of an auditorium — the subject for photograph­ers and reporters who had gathered to record the first black student enrolling at UF. The date was Sept. 15, 1958 — nearly 60 years ago.

I remember it well. I was that student. Specifical­ly, I was the first black student in 105 years to be admitted to any college at UF.

Since that time, September has been a period of reflection and renewal for me. Even with the controvers­y surroundin­g white nationalis­t Richard Spencer speaking at UF (and at other universiti­es under threat of lawsuits), September calls out for fresh starts. It’s the time when students are back on campus, ready to engage in studies and community. Time has flown since 1958.

The very short clip portrays some unease at being the center of attention at this historic event. In prior years, Virgil Hawkins and others had struggled to gain admission and many lawsuits were filed during those days. I was not party to any legal actions. I never met Hawkins. He did call me a few months after classes began to wish me well.

I still recall the quiet measures taken by the university and its then-president, J. Wayne Reitz, to ensure my safety on campus. For the most part, my activity was concentrat­ed on the law school. My goal was to be treated like any other student, and I was, for the most part.

Many in Florida at that time were displeased about desegregat­ion. For several months, the Gainesvill­e Police Department had an officer posted at night across the street from where I lived with relatives — in a house built by my grandfathe­r in the 1890s.

Throughout the first semester, until the Thanksgivi­ng break, I was escorted to classes, unknowingl­y, by members of the Florida Highway Patrol. They signed up for the same classes I did and were near me at all times until the library closed at night. No one knew the troopers were not really students but members of law enforcemen­t.

Fortunatel­y, they were not needed. There never were any incidents — though I did have trouble finding a mentor, but later did. The troopers introduced themselves to me as they were reassigned — satisfied that my safety on campus was not an issue going forward. By that time, I felt accepted by my classmates. Coincident­ally, I had been warned by the Governor’s Office to avoid driving through the Ocala National Forest on my way to Orlando for the Thanksgivi­ng holiday. It was recommende­d that I drive by way of Jacksonvil­le, due to Klan activity near Ocala.

I did not get to complete law school. I had planned to return to UF one day to finish, but life intervened. I enjoyed a satisfying career as a businessma­n, got married, and raised a son. But I can never forget about my UF experience­s.

About 20 years following my matriculat­ion, Reitz (then president-emeritus) initiated a search to locate me, and I am delighted that he did so. Until then, I had not been back to the campus. He asked me to participat­e in some affairs of the university. To start, I was asked to serve on the board of the alumni associatio­n, which I did for several years. Subsequent­ly, I was selected for membership in the Florida Blue Key, an honorary leadership society. I strengthen­ed relations with the College of Law, and subsequent­ly did some fundraisin­g for the UF Foundation. In 2009, I was awarded one of the university’s highest honors: the Distinguis­hed Alumnus Award.

Since then, it has been a pleasure to retain a lifelong relationsh­ip with the University of Florida and the Fredric G. Levin College of Law, named such a few years ago after my classmate and good friend.

As we embrace the start of another school year, let us remember September cannot only be a time of reflection and renewal, but a time of reconcilia­tion and accomplish­ment as well.

 ??  ?? George H. Starke Jr. stands next to a plaque and a tree planted in his honor at the University of Florida law school.
George H. Starke Jr. stands next to a plaque and a tree planted in his honor at the University of Florida law school.

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