As the bus departs Atlanta, Dennis Climpson is eager for conversation. He wants to discuss college football this Sunday morning, but first I have a question for him.
"Have you," I ask, "ever heard of the Freedom Rides?"
Fifty years ago this May, a group of 15 passengers traveled the same route. Like us, they were black and white sitting together on a bus - at the time unheard of in the segregated South. Climpson, 48, says he hasn't heard of the protest but is intrigued. He turns to his smart phone to check Wikipedia.
In 1961, the Freedom Riders were traveling on two buses from Washington, D.C., to New Orleans to test compliance with federal integration laws.
Charles Person, a Georgia native who at 18 was the youngest rider, still remembers entering Alabama that Mother's Day. "There was tension. It was kind of eerie," Person says from his home. He expected to be roughed up, but didn't imagine much worse. "This was broad daylight." Later that day, the Ku Klux Klan would set one bus on fire and beat riders on the other. The racial violence shocked - and changed - America.
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