They were forced to live and train at separate barracks. They weren’t allowed to give orders to white Marines. They had to fight for the right to attend Officer Candidate School and earn a commission.
It would take almost 20 years for the Corps to fully desegregate – all while my fellow Marines served with honor and distinction in World War II, the Korean War, the Vietnam War, and other deployments.
If you want to learn more about the Montford Pointers (and we all should), check out this write-up from the historians at JSTOR.
Reading all of this makes me think about the men and women I served with – all races, all religions, all ethnicities. In the heat of battle it never mattered where we came from. We were all United States Marines, and I knew I could count on any one of them with my life. More than once, I did.
While we can celebrate the progress we’ve made, we know there is so much more work to do.
Since retiring from the service I have devoted my time to my family, my community, and continuing the fight for justice. I am a proud member of our local chapter of the NAACP and support their ongoing efforts to achieve equality.