Miles today: 200
Miles total: 2300
The day started with a downpour as we made our way over to the Medgar Evers House Museum. This house was purchased by Medgar Evers and his family when he moved to Jackson to become the NAACP field secretary there. It was one of the first developments in town created by Black businessmen. The home provides a stark and frightening look at the terror that plagued the Evers’ family. The piano partially blocks the front window, which was to help stop bullets fired into it. All of the mattresses sit directly on the floor – again to protect sleeping family members from stray bullets shot through the house. A bullet pockmark remains on a kitchen tile. We learned the details of how the cars were parked and lights kept off to provide as much protection to the family as possible against bullet fire. Despite these precautions, Evers was gunned down in his driveway in 1963.
His murderer Byron de la Beckwith, who instantly bragged about being the assassin, faced two trials with hung juries both times. He eventually was convicted in a third trial held 31 years after the murder. While Evers’ wife Myrlie wanted to keep the house, she received so many death threats that she and the three children (she was carrying a fourth and lost it when Medgar was killed) moved to California. She eventually deeded the house to Tougaloo College, who owns it today. Castlerock Productions used the home in its 1990s film The Ghosts of Mississippi and in exchange for using it, they left all of the period furniture in the house that they had bought for the set. With this acquisition and additional state funds, Tougaloo was able to open the house as a museum on an appointment-based system. The college plans to soon close the house, conduct major renovations, and reopen the house as a full-time museum with regular operating hours during the coming years.

We also stopped by Jackson State, the site of the 1970 murder of two students during Vietnam war protests on campus (which is rarely mentioned with the frequency of the Kent State shootings which took place at the same time). On the way out of town, we saw the Greyhound bus station where the Freedom Rides ended. We arrived in New Orleans in the evening.