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The White Girl Manuscript Draft
![Sheila B. Michaels<br />
87 Columbia Street<br />
New York City, New York 10002<br />
Telephone: Yukon 2-0794<br />
Office: 9352261<br />
<br />
THE WHITE GIRL<br />
<br />
She was scared of Negroes, but her newspaper conscience called her to join the civil rights <br />
movement. She knew she would feel guilty if she associated with Negroes, and guilty if she did not; and <br />
she thought it was as well to hang for a sheep as a lamb. Southern Interracial Student Teams had the greatest reputation for spectacle and derring-do. In view of the momentous step she was about to take it did seem niggling and just too dull to settle on a cause that would be half-measure.<br />
It was a Saturday in early Fall. The first weekend of her sophomore year. Her roommate had gone home for the weekend, and she did not want to begin tackling the cleaning that had to be done in the new apartment. The last tenants had been pigs. She and Sherry would be no different. She went by the Student Union, but there was no one to whom she could confide her plan. She really didn’t want anyone to know, anyway. If she made some spectacular failure, better not to do it in a three-ring circus. She went to the bookstore and read picture books and looked at greeting cards for about an hour. Then she went home and piddled about, daydreaming until after lunch,. [typo] Finally, she called the Funds for SIST – the group’s Northern, fund-raising arm—and got the directions.<br />
The bus rumbled and splatted away over the cobblestones through the empty downtown streets; leaving her alone. She would have stayed on until it circled back to school if she could have faced the bus driver. It seemed like an awfully bright, unreal day in the downtown silence, full of clear sun and sharp [typo] shadows.](https://d1y502jg6fpugt.cloudfront.net/18935/archive/square_thumbnails/ce546e7c467c6bb23f662ecdbd91c783.jpg?Expires=1715817600&Signature=krkG7OorwJhgKuj02Kje1oSYKhDPftpaatbayESireqCKVRJzuqY6phEbsKhBgNF27jfw4wawBR92T%7E044Nj0swqWWGuhyK3VQWGEqSTlLSIkGvqifWmyZIcamTJamYF0vbArD9Cj1TbmRe2FUzzdKC26wR-r2xeXhOsLqQrkzLC2yG4y7KSMvsh7xS5-NLa23rWGHhT6yhCDce7oWWXVH6H923yv48y7f9rr8rtcc6Xuxho8-21t8s2LtG1ZB1nCYEXr%7E-czse%7ELZGHx0Znyh4tIWJQ9p7E3eQ-zSIjpLx5uJDvEw3tFCwWFv3VYOnXbLcjrYdD0fbV%7E2B9KkY7oQ__&Key-Pair-Id=K6UGZS9ZTDSZM "Sheila B. Michaels<br />
87 Columbia Street<br />
New York City, New York 10002<br />
Telephone: Yukon 2-0794<br />
Office: 9352261<br />
<br />
THE WHITE GIRL<br />
<br />
She was scared of Negroes, but her newspaper conscience called her to join the civil rights <br />
movement. She knew she would feel guilty if she associated with Negroes, and guilty if she did not; and <br />
she thought it was as well to hang for a sheep as a lamb. Southern Interracial Student Teams had the greatest reputation for spectacle and derring-do. In view of the momentous step she was about to take it did seem niggling and just too dull to settle on a cause that would be half-measure.<br />
It was a Saturday in early Fall. The first weekend of her sophomore year. Her roommate had gone home for the weekend, and she did not want to begin tackling the cleaning that had to be done in the new apartment. The last tenants had been pigs. She and Sherry would be no different. She went by the Student Union, but there was no one to whom she could confide her plan. She really didn’t want anyone to know, anyway. If she made some spectacular failure, better not to do it in a three-ring circus. She went to the bookstore and read picture books and looked at greeting cards for about an hour. Then she went home and piddled about, daydreaming until after lunch,. [typo] Finally, she called the Funds for SIST – the group’s Northern, fund-raising arm—and got the directions.<br />
The bus rumbled and splatted away over the cobblestones through the empty downtown streets; leaving her alone. She would have stayed on until it circled back to school if she could have faced the bus driver. It seemed like an awfully bright, unreal day in the downtown silence, full of clear sun and sharp [typo] shadows.")
First page of draft manuscript for "The White Girl" written by Sheila Michaels
SNCC Stamps
Four seals with the Student Non Violent Coordinating Committee (SNCC) name and graphic
Mississippi Summer Project Brochure
Trifold brochure for Mississippi Summer Project also know as Mississippi Freedom Summer 1964
Marion Barry
Photograph of Marion Barry in 1965 at Assembly of Unrepresented People, Washington, D.C.
John Lewis Speech Draft
Draft of John Lewis Speech with edits by Sheila Michaels. Title says "March on Washington 1963", but the speech was written after the assassination of President Kennedy.
It Could Be A Wonderful World: Songs of Peace and Freedom
Blue and white pamphlet sized songbook cover
Flyer, Attention Citizens of Greenwood and Surrounding Area
Flyer accusing Mississippi Freedom Democratic Party of communist behavior.
Council of Federated Organizations Mississippi Freedom Summer Brochure
Brochure for Mississippi Freedom Summer 1964 explaining programs and activities.