Rosalie McMillan example essay topic

James B. McMillan was about 5 when he saw the Ku Klux Klan horsewhip his mother. It was supposed to deter any other blacks who might be tempted to stand up for themselves. But McMillan was not deterred. He got angry and stayed that way long enough to overturn the Jim Crow policies that once earned Las Vegas the name 'The Mississippi of the West. ' McMillan, a Las Vegas dentist and former president of the local NAACP, was born in 1917 in the actual Mississippi, where the whipping occurred. The vet also had a daughter by marriage to a white woman.

This daughter resembled McMillan's light-skinned mother, Rosalie McMillan, and these half-sisters were friendly with one another. One day Rosalie was in a downtown five-and-dime where her half-sister worked. The white woman's boyfriend walked in, mistook Rosalie for his girl, covered her eyes from behind and yelled, 'Guess who?' 'She turned and slapped him,' related McMillan in an interview in January 1999. 'He got mad but apologized.

Her half-sister got mad, and yelled, 'That's my nigger sister!' And my mother raised so much hell that the Klan came. ' The McMillan book was written with the help of Gary E. Elliott, a history teacher at Community College of Southern Nevada, and R.T. King, director of the oral history program at the University of Nevada, Reno. They called it 'Fighting Back,' because it is primarily concerned with McMillan's lifelong struggle against racism. McMillan grew up in New York City, Philadelphia, Pontiac and Detroit. His father died in the Spanish flu epidemic when McMillan was an infant. His mother eventually married a man with the knack of making money -- in concrete, until the Depression crushed construction, and thereafter operating an illegal numbers game.

McMillan was the only black player on the University of Detroit football team. Teammates accepted him, but in his junior year the school administration kicked him off the team and revoked his athletic scholarship for dating a white girl. He paid for the rest of his education by working in an auto factory. He entered dental school in 1941.

When World War II broke out McMillan and many other dental students were deferred from active duty. After graduation in 1944 he practiced dentistry in the U.S. Army, and rose to the rank of captain. He was also arrested for refusing to move to the back of an Army bus and getting into a fight with the driver who tried to throw him off. But his one night in the brig resulted in victory. The base commander brought the whole camp to attention and announced: 'As long as I am in command here, this type of thing will not happen. There will be no difference in races.

' McMillan served again during the Korean War, after the services were integrated. He set up private practice in Detroit, and became friends with Dr. Charles West, a black medical doctor in the same neighborhood. West married a showgirl and began commuting to the West Coast, where his new wife was working, and once happened to take an alternate route through Las Vegas. 'He liked the weather, the nightlife and the gambling,' said McMillan, so West settled here. On arriving in Las Vegas, he asked the cab driver to take him to Dr. West's office at 524 Wyatt Ave.

The driver was unfamiliar with the address and radioed his dispatcher for directions. 'That's over where them niggers live,' squawked the radio. The driver apologized and delivered McMillan to West's office. So when McMillan moved here in 1955, he expected a cool reception, and was not surprised. Even after he passed his Nevada dental examination with high grades, it took months for the board of dental examiners to license him. Dr. Quanah McCall, a board member who was an American Indian, cut the red tape.

Approval of a license required a unanimous vote, and some were were dead set against approving a black dentist, McCall later related to McMillan. 'I told them that if they didn't pass you, nobody else would pass as long as I was on the board,' McCall said, so McMillan got his license.