| When I Joined the PartyPanther in Training
 
 
            In 1968, I was 17 and fresh out of high school in San Diego.
            I moved to Oakland in June and signed up for Laney College
            summer session.  In Oakland in the summer of ’68 it was Free
            Huey or The Sky is the Limit.  All of Oakland was on edge
            and there were daily rallies at the Alameda County
            Courthouse, with Panthers in leather jackets and berets.
            After attending a few rallies, I found out that my neighbor
            was in the Party.  Andrew Austin drove the big white van
            with the panther on the side shown in many photos.  I would
            go over to his apartment and listen to Party members rap;
            Sam Napier, Charles Bursey, and Wendall Wade.
             
 
            In August, the East Oakland office opened on 73rd and E.
            14th – a big store front office.  Victor Houston told me to
            come by.  I filled out the Party application, spoke with
            Capt. Robert Bay, and went to my first political education
            class at St. Bernard’s Church.  George Murray, Wendell Wade
            and Landon Williams taught political education at that time.
            I was told that I was a Panther-in-training for 6 weeks.
             
 
            All Panthers-in-training had to know how to clean and
            operate their weapons and many more.  Everyone had to have
            technical equipment, 1000 rounds, go to the range and know
            how to reload ammo.
             
 
            In the Party in the early days, there was a military-like
            structure to the organization.  Robert Bay was Captain and
            under him were Lieutenants, Officer of the Day, section
            leaders and sub-section leaders.  I was placed under the
            leadership of Anthony Woods who was smart and streetwise to
            boot.  Under his leadership, I learned every sewage tunnel
            and was taught how to reload my own rounds.  I studied hard,
            bought myself an FN assault rifle 30-06, 10 in the clip
            (common at that time), and a Smith & Wesson 357 with a 4”
            barrel.
             
 
            On September 8, 1968, I turned 18 and became a Panther in
            good standing, after being schooled about the rules and
            regulations of the BPP and how to conduct oneself in the
            community.  Huey was convicted of manslaughter that day and
            the police shot up our office at 45th and Grove, a birthday
            I will never forget.
             
 
            In our section, Brookfield and surrounding areas, we did
            door to door paper selling, collected information about
            supporters and problems in the area, attended community
            meetings to let the people of that area know the BPP was
            there to serve them, registered people to vote, set up
            Breakfast Programs, spoke to youth and organized Black
            Student Unions.
             
 
            I worked hard and became the O.D. of the East Oakland
            office.  The O.D. "Officer of the Day" was in charge of the
            office under the captain.  My duties were to open the office
            at 9:00am, assign comrades to various locations to sell
            papers, collect donations and do community work.  My office
            duties were to answer the phone, talk to community people
            coming in for help or support, and sell newspapers in front
            of the office.  I was also responsible for getting food for
            dinner when the comrades came in from the field after a hard
            day or organizing, and setting up security for the office
            and our homes for the night.  Somebody was always on
            security.
             
 
            In 1969 I began to pull security at Central Headquarters.  A
            plan had been uncovered that the police were going to raid
            the National Headquarters.  We printed it in the papers to
            expose the plot.  Only the best were called in to pull
            security, armed to the gills, we were ready if they came.
            After that, I was often called to security duty in many
            situations.
             
 
            A Panther-in-training is to conduct him or herself as a
            Party member and to understand the Party’s philosophy and
            history.  A Panther-in-training must read at least 2 hours
            per day to stay abreast of the changing situations in the
            community and the world.  Readings included the Party
            newspapers, the Red Book  -  Quotations by Chairman Mao, The
            Black Book – Axioms of Kwame Nkrumah, Wretched of the Earth
            and other books on the BPP reading list.  There was a great
            emphasis on study.
             
 
            A Panther-in-training had to know the 10 Point Program,
            point by point; the 8 points of attention, 11 main points of
            liberalism, the 3 main rules of discipline, and Huey P.
            Newton’s executive mandate #3.  Political education classes
            were attended on Thursdays and Sundays.
             
 
            A Panther-in-training did political work and sold the Party
            newspaper, the Black Panther.  We had to call in or come by
            the office at least once a week.  On Wednesdays, everyone
            worked on getting the paper out in San Francisco.
             
 
 
            By 1970 I was a well-trained soldier for the revolution.  I
            could hold my own in shooting  and military skills.  I was
            now working out of Central HQ, 1048 Peralta St., in West
            Oakland.  Everyone working at Central HQ were under the
            direct supervision of the Central Committee.  I was chosen
            to assist in the daily security of David Hilliard while he
            was going to court for the April 6 shoot-out in which Lil
            Bobby was murdered.
             
 
            In August 1970, Huey was released from the Alameda County
            Courthouse.  Our duty was to see that Huey made it to
            safety.  Ray Masai Hewitt, Joel Durham, Geronimo, and David
            Hilliard were also part of the welcome and security squad.
            We were not prepared for the 8,000 people outside the
            courthouse.  When they saw Huey on the step of the side
            entrance on 14th street, we quickly turned around and went
            out the other door on 12th.  The people saw us and we began
            to run.  We ran about 50 yards and then were surrounded by
            over 10,000 people wanting to see Huey.  They were chanting
            "Huey, Huey."  Huey took refuge on top of a car (now a
            famous photo).  It was a wild, great feeling.  I knew what
            the people felt, it was a real peoples' victory.
             
 
            After David was convicted, I was chosen to work with Huey as
            part of his security crew.  Robert Bay was Huey's personal
            security guard.  I worked with Clark Bailey (Santa Rita),
            Ray Masai Hewitt, John Seale or June Hilliard.  Everyday we
            made sure that Huey was safe, coming and going to court.  We
            all had lunch with Charles Garry, the BPP's attorney, on a
            daily basis.
             
 
            A little later, the Party bought a nightclub, the LampPost,
            in downtown Oakland.  It was staffed by trusted Party
            members, of which I was one.  During the day, I was
            entrusted to work for Mr. and Mrs. Newton, Huey's parents.
            I came over 3 times a week to mow the lawn, work around the
            house, go to the store and run other errands.  But mostly,
            Mrs. Newton would feed me and I would listen to her tell
            stories about Huey when he was younger.  Sometimes Huey and
            Rob would drop by.  I would try to look busy, but Mrs.
            Newton would say, "Sit down and eat your food."  I loved
            Mrs. Newton.
             
 
            In 1972, Bobby Seale and Elaine Brown were running for
            political office in Oakland.  I was drafted into the
            campaign and selected to be a section leader in East
            Oakland, my old stomping grounds.  I ran section 7, from
            High St. to 73rd Ave. and from MacArthur Blvd. to San
            Leandro Blvd.  I opened an office on 55th and East 14th with
            money raised by Vanetta Molson and community worker, Robin
            Hart, from Oakland High BSU.  It was a large, modern office
            with living quarters in the back.  Bobby Seale like it very
            much and made it his campaign headquarters.  Even Huey would
            come by.
             
 
            Eventually, Bobby was in the runoff election.  Our
            particular section deserves credit for putting out a
            superior effort in his behalf by registering people and
            getting them out to vote.  We picked up people from the San
            Antonio Village and Havencourt Public Housing and drove them
            to the polls, which put him into the runoff.  Special thanks
            should go to Louis "Tex" Johnson, Robin Hart, William Cloud,
            Tim Thompson, Michael Ellis, Barbara Lee, Vanetta Molson and
            the Irby family.
             
 
            In 1974, after securing donors for the Community Learning
            Center, I left the organization due to internal
            contradictions.
             
 
            BJ
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