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Vol. 82 – No. 34 | May 1-7, 2019
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Remembering the Life, Times and Legacy of
The Honorable
Damon J. Keith July 4, 1922 – April 28, 2019
By Donald James Special to the Chronicle
T
he Honorable Damon J. Keith was an iconic giant. He was a bold and fierce civil rights advocate and defender who never lost his moral and social compass for empowering the underserved, even as he ascended to federal judgeship in 1967. Throughout his 52 years on the bench, Judge Keith’s ruling on various landmark cases defused racial injustices while school districts, businesses, governmental agencies and other entities chose to violate the United States Constitution. On Sunday morning, April 28, 2019, Judge Damon Jerome Keith — the crusader for justice — passed. He was 96 years of age. Born in Detroit, Michigan, on July 4, 1922, Keith was the youngest of six children born to Perry and Annie Keith. Perry worked at Ford Motor Company but eventually opened a real estate and loan business called P.A. Keith & Sons Realty. Both Perry and Annie migrated from Georgia to Detroit between 1915 and 1917. Young Damon Keith attended public schools in Detroit, including Columbian Elementary, McMichael Junior High and Northwestern High School. It was at Northwestern that he witnessed racial injustices at its core. Crusader for Justice In his 2014 biography, titled Crusader for Justice, Keith described how it angered him that Black students at Northwestern in the late 1930s weren’t allowed to join academic clubs, sit on student council or attend school dances. He described his high school experience as “rigidly segregated as if I’d gone to class in the South.” He wanted to speak out on what he called “an atmosphere of dehumanization,” however, his parents warned against doing anything confrontational even though segregation was wrong. The College Years After graduating from Northwestern in 1939, Keith attended West Virginia State University (WVSU), a historically Black college in Institute, West Virginia. During the train ride to West Virginia, he realized segregation was widespread as he had to obey signage warning that certain sections were off limits to Black travelers. See JUDGE
DAMON KEITH page A2 MONICA MORGAN PHOTO
WHAT’S INSIDE
Judge Damon J. Keith A True Crusader for Justice
By Trevor W. Coleman
It was a crisp fall afternoon in 1993 when I boarded a Delta Airlines plane at Detroit Metropolitan Airport for a business trip to Cincinnati, Ohio. As I wended my way through the narrow walkway looking for my seat, I noticed a very distinguished-looking elderly African-American gentlemen sitting beside my seat.
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As I shuffled closer, I saw he was reading an African-American publication called Emerge Magazine. On its cover was a satirical rendering of Supreme Court Justice Clarence Thomas, the court’s only African-American justice, with a sly grin and a handkerchief wrapped around his head. Approaching my seat, I said “Hello,” as I squeezed into a seat near the window. He gave a cheery “Hello,” and began to chat, introducing himself as Damon Keith.
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Judge Damon Keith and Trevor Coleman.
I was briefly taken aback. Although
I had spent the past three years in Detroit as a reporter for The Detroit News, I had never met Judge Keith personally. I only vaguely remembered what he looked like from news clips. And frankly, I was also a bit concerned about what he was thinking as he read the magazine story. Thomas, after all, was the highest-ranking Black federal judge in the country. Before introducing myself, I told him I noticed he was reading the Thomas article and asked what he thought about it. Judge Keith looked at the caricature of Thomas on the cover, shook his head a bit, laughed and said, “I thought the article was fine. Very well done.” Breathing a sigh of relief, I promptly said, “Good.” Then I reached over and flipped the pages of the magazine to the content section under contributors and pointed to my photo and the blurb beside it, which explained I was the author.
See CRUSADER
FOR JUSTICE page A4