Seen around the world, John Carlos and Tommie Smith's Black Power salute on the 1968 Olympic podium sparked controversy and career fallout. Yet their show of defiance remains one of the most iconic images of Olympic history and the Black Power movement. Book title tells the remarkable story of one of the men behind the salute, lifelong activist, John Carlos.
Dr. John Carlos is an African American former track and field athlete and professional football player, and a founding member of the Olympic Project for Human Rights. He won the bronze-medal in the 200 meters race at the 1968 Summer Olympics, where his Black Power salute on the podium with Tommie Smith caused much political controversy. He went on to equal the world record in the 100 yard dash and beat the 200 meters world record. After his track career, he enjoyed brief stints in the National Football League and Canadian Football League but retired due to injury. He became involved with the United States Olympic Committee and helped to organize the 1984 Summer Olympics. He later became a track coach at a high school in Palm Springs, where he now resides. He was inducted into the USA Track & Field Hall of Fame in 2003.
Overall this is a very good book. I don’t understand why the author John Carlos had the reactions that he did back in the Mexico Olympics. I was young then and didn’t really understand the issues but now that I’ve got a full head of gray hair, I understand in how his complaints were correct, especially on how he was treated.
I marked it down because he sort of went off the air rails at the end and I have very strong disagreements with these pages, few they may be.
I was in the army stationed in Heidelberg Germany in October 1968 when Tommie Smith, Peter Norman and John Carlos were given their metals for the 200 meter race in Mexico City so I did not know much about the raised fists protest. I have visited the statue at San Jose State and it does convey a strong image. This book is the story of John Carlos' life and there is no question that what he, Tommie Smith and Peter Norman did took a lot of courage and they paid a high price for the rest of their lives.
The book is an easy read and it was interesting. The book paints John Carlos in a very favorable light and it glosses over his shortcomings, his wife committed suicide for Christ's sake. John Carlos deserves a lot of credit for addressing the status of black athletes in 1968. Time has healed many of the wounds however as we all know, it is a battle that is still being waged.
One of the interesting aspects of the story. Peter Norman from Australia finished second in the 200 meter and as a sign of support to the cause, he wore a patch on his jacket that supported the boycott of the 1968 Olympics by the black athletes. While Peter did not give the raised arm salute he was essentially ostracized by the Australian Olympic committee. He is probably the greatest sprinter ever from Australia. He never raced in an Olympic event again and was not even allowed to participate in the 2000 Olympics when they were held in Sydney. He probably paid as great a price for his actions as either Smith or Carlos.
I have always found it interesting that Peter Norman is not included in the statue on the San Jose State campus. The pedestal where he stood is empty. The artist explains that the reason for this is to allow visitors to stand in his place and demonstrate their support of Carlos and Smith. I always thought that it would be more unifying to include Norman, a white sprinter, in the sculpture. Have a fourth pedestal next to the three for any visitor to stand.
Written in a conversational style that is meant to capture John Carlos’s voice, this is a worthwhile read for people interested in the civil rights movement’s intersection with sports. Carlos tells the story of how he grew up in Harlem with a supportive family that gave him the confidence to stand up for what he thought was worth standing up for.
The lead up to the 1968 Olympics and Carlos’s involvement in the Olympic Project for Human Rights is the focus of much of the book, as are the events of the Games and the moment on the medal stand that would heavily influence the direction of the rest of his life. I would have liked to have learned more about the specifics of what came in the years after. These years are covered, but in much less detail than the months leading up to the Games. The lead up has been so well documented elsewhere that for those already familiar with the story, a more intimate look at the less public details would add to the richness of the telling.
Having an informal and candid voice makes this a potentially great choice for adolescent readers who would like to learn more about the man in the iconic photograph, and how he got there.
The story is as relevant as ever, unfortunately, as the story continues to repeat itself in subsequent generations who feel they must take a stand on the platform they have attained, even if it risks everything they have worked so hard for.
I'm glad I read this book, and I want to give it more stars because the story it tells is important. Kaepernick is not sui generis, and this book does an good job of painting the landscape of political resistance among black athletes in the 20th and early 21st Centuries. It's also got some fascinating stories from Carlos's early experiences with resistance and protest (those trees!) and with luminaries of the civil rights movement. That said, too much of it seemed to be trying to explain, excuse, or respond to various criticisms (implicit or explicit). John Carlos is, of course, human, but given that he wrote it with Dave Zirin, I expected a book that stood on its own rather than in response to other commentary. Carlos explains why he decided to "let" Tommie Smith win gold, why his wife's suspicions of infidelity were "paranoid," how various public figures screwed him over, why his arm was bent in the legendary picture (to fend of would-be attackers)... even the turf in Baltimore becomes an antagonist. The action seems to break down in to two categories: moments when Carlos was bold, visionary, and standing for his ideals and moments when things happened *to* him. It may all be fairly represented, but the aggregate makes for a book that often sounds more like a defense or an excuse than a manifesto.
Wonderful book. Short read, inspiring, heart felt, and passionate. You can hear him speak while reading this. The struggles, the sorrow, the committment, are all real.
I wish this was taught in history class. I now want to read more about Peter Norman and Tommie Lee. All three are heroes.
Man, what a guy and what a story. I remember seeing the John Carlos and Tommie Smith Olympic medal stand picture in my history textbooks growing up, but this deep dive with his autobiography offers so much backstory on his involvement in the civil rights movement and the backlash he had to endure for what's now remembered as one of the biggest public statements for human rights in the 1960s. He also really drove home the double standard of being expected to represent your country on a global level as an athlete in the Olympics but stay quiet about injustices in that country.
"I remember when we started to make noise about the boycott, a rising snarl started to rise from people who said "You should be happy that we allowed you to go represent America in the Olympic games." I would always think to myself, "Happy? Happy to not be able to feed our families? Happy to live in ghettos with more drugs than hope? Happy to graduate as a people from slavery to athletics and second-class citizenship? Walk in my shoes and see if you smile."
This has to be one of the most under appreciated sports stories in history. It takes a very courageous individual to risk everything “standing up” for what they are truly convicted about; knowing full well that it’s going to cost them financially, socially, etc. (and God forbid their family and/or loved ones) and still do it. Well, that’s just what John Carlos (Tommie Smith and others) did. This has been one the most important books I’ve read in a long time. It is very well written. I highly recommend it!
AN INSIGHTFUL MEMOIR ABOUT THE FAMOUS 1968 OLYMPIC PROTEST
Author John Carlos wrote in the Introduction to this 2013 book, “I’m no star, I’m no hero. I’m a guidance counselor at Palm Springs High School in California. As recently as three years ago, I was lonelier than a raindrop in the Sahara. No one wanted to talk to me. No one wanted to say my name… Then I was just a survivor and I was simply alone… Now I’m waiting to get on this plane and go to Mexico City because people want to hear what I think… the cameras want to record a story about the progress made by black people and how far we’ve come. If they want to hear that story, they’re talking to the wrong man. I have a story… But it’s not that story.” (Pg. 1-2)
He continues, “Let’s start with that phrase defining who we were: ‘The Revolt of the Black Athlete.’ … I don’t think of it as the revolt of the black athlete at all. It was the revolt of the black man… I didn’t do what I did as an athlete. I raised my voice in protest as a man… Racism meant that none of us could truly have our day in the sun. Without education, housing, and employment, we were going down the drain… That’s why people turn to drugs and why our communities have been destroyed. And that’s why there was a revolt. That’s also why I wrote this book, Not to tear anyone or anything down, but to rebuild.” (Pg. 4)
As a teenager often involved in petty crime, he recalls, “I kept risking my freedom by playing Robin Hood and agitating at every turn. Then one day…. two police officers finally caught up to me. They were both Harlem cops… These two officers of the law took me aside… and told me I was on a one-way ticket to jail if I wasn’t careful… they also told me that the neighborhood was buzzing---not just about my antics but about my speed. It was through these police officers that I was given the opportunity to train at the New York Pioneer Club, one of the finest track and field clubs in New York…” (Pg. 46) Later, he adds, “Coaches and trainers were also surrounding me… They were jazzing on the potential I showed… The whole experience was a wake-up call to me that track and field could be my ticket to the Olympic Games.” (Pg. 55)
In college, after another tense confrontation with his coach, “the entire team sat down with me for a players-only meeting. There were some white guys on our team who fought for civil rights and knew where I was coming from, and backed my frustrations more than more of the black students on campus. They made clear that … we would not be able to make the situation for the next generation of athletes any more just if I decided to up and quit. I had this one friend on the team, who happened to be white, Terry Barnett… Terry was pure gold. He wore his support for civil rights and his antiracism like a badge of honor. Terry taught me that the fight for social justice was a marathon and not a sprint… We could make a statement that a multiracial, civil-rights-supporting team could put all the nonsense aside and accomplish something. I had never felt more a part of something …” (Pg. 69)
But in 1968, “there were rumblings of a boycott by African American athletes of the 1968 Olympics in Mexico City. At its heart were… Tommie Smth and Lee Evans… They said that they couldn’t just run in Mexico City, like everything else was hunky-dory, when there was so much racism both in the United States Olympic Committee and US society as a whole… This to my ears was right on time.” (Pg. 72) In an interview for the college newspaper, he said, “[I] made it clear that if I was fortunate enough to be chosen for the US Olympic team, I would support the boycott.” (Pg. 73)
About Tommie Smith, he says, “When it came to Tommie, I had a chip on my shoulder. But when we started linking arms and making our case with the [Olympic Project for Human Rights], that changed. Tommie stopped looking at me like a threat and I stopped looking at him like someone I was trying to catch. From that time on, we were brothers in the struggle to build a boycott groundswell for the 1968 games.” (Pg. 85) But ultimately, the boycott plan faltered: “they were blinded by the glitter of a medal… We weren’t trying to coerce anyone to agree with us. We couldn’t make them give up their Olympic dreams… the desire for a medal had at this point become the great motivator in their lives… They couldn’t get around those medals and face the reality of life head-on.” (Pg. 89)
He explains, “The question people always ask is… did I go to Mexico City knowing I was going to raise my fist on the medal stand? Did Tommie know?... The answer is that no one on the planet, including us, had any sense … that we were going to make any kind of political statement that would both get us in a world of trouble and stand the test of time.” (Pg. 103)
He recalls, “At this point, Tommie and I hadn’t said even one word to each other about what we were going to do if we both made it to the medal podium. That changed once we saw each other on the track… I told Tommie I was still stewing about the fact that the boycott went up in smoke and I wanted to make some sort of statement. Tommie’s head was in exactly the same place. He knew that this was our time to make our stand… I could tell that for him, the only acceptable ending was to make his political statement from the gold medal perch… As for me, I didn’t care a lick if I won the gold, silver, or bronze… I was there for the after-race… We decided that we would wear black gloves to represent strength and unity. We would have beads hanging from our neck, which would represent the history of lunching. We wouldn’t wear shoes to symbolize the poverty that still plagued so much of black America.” (Pg. 109-110)
He reveals, “Before the race started, I made up my mind that I wasn’t going to test Tommie for that gold medal. I wanted Tommie to win the gold.” (Pg. 115) He adds, “Tommie set a world record that day that held almost twenty years… Peter [Norman] and I both ran 20 flat but I knew as soon as we crossed the tape that he beat me by a whisker… I was especially happy about the fact that if it had to be anyone, it was Peter.” (Pg. 116-117)
After their action on the stand, “the crowd saw us raise our fists, the stadium became eerily quiet… Then, as the national anthem played in full force… the boos started coming down… Then, when the anthem had mercifully ended, we started walking back to the tunnel. That’s when the boos started to come in earnest. The shock was gone and it was officially getting ugly… I didn’t know or appreciate at that precise moment, that the entire trajectory of our young lives had just irrevocably changed… Then just as we were assessing the situation and figuring out where we stood, we were booted from the Olympic Village by the US Olympic Committee.” (Pg. 121-123)
He states, “Our neighbors on Reed Street hung a sign outside our house that read, ‘Welcome Home John Carlos, Our Hero.’ That felt really good… But once you got even five minutes from our neighborhood… The atmosphere was just thick with resentment, anger, and an unhinged fury.” (Pg. 132) He recalls, “By 1969 and into 1970, my life was beg, beg, borrow, and steal. If I had $100, I would leave my family and hightail it to Vegas and hit the crap tables to see if I could score us up some money… Whatever jobs I had to take, I wasn’t too proud or too ashamed to do it… The low point came when I had to chop up our own furniture for our fireplace… That hurt.” (Pg. 136-137) “Then in 1977, Kim [his wife] took her own life. Even though we’d been apart for four years, I’ve never been the same since.” (Pg. 153)
When he and Tommie Smith received the Arthur Ashe Freedom Award in 2008 from ESPN, he notes, “My first reservation was that Brent Musburger was on ESPN’s payroll… The other barrier in accepting the award had to do with problems between Tommie and me. At that time Tommie and I were experiencing a great deal of friction. He had written a book saying some uncharitable things about me---and I have a lot of pride… we had stopped speaking… But when ESPN came to us, both Tommie and I realized that the whole [40th] anniversary year was bigger than us. We didn’t own this moment anymore. It belonged to everyone, and we had an obligation to go along with that.” (Pg. 171)
He concludes, “The people who have regrets are those who could have taken a stand, but chose to remain silent… There is no ‘I told you so’ escaping my lips or crossing my mind. But it is a lesson for all the young people rising up today… Seize your moment in time. The only true regrets in life come from inaction… not everyone is going to be an Olympian, but anyone can lead a life of principle.” (Pg. 186)
This is a fascinating and insightful memoir; those interested in the 1968 event and its aftermath should also read Tommie Smith’s autobiography, ‘Silent Gesture.”
I bought this book for my son's babysitter, who is a very successful collegiate sprinter, and interested in the BLM movement. Out of curiosity, I also read it myself.
The man for whom I bought the book is probably more the intended audience than I am, but I must say I enjoyed the fresh and candid writing style. The first half of the book is much stronger than the second half, for whatever reason. There is definitely a vibrancy to his anecdotes of growing up in Harlem. He shows an early sense of justice, and an urgency to right wrongs, standing up in court to landlords and redistributing food to his neighbors. His firsthand accounts of meeting the Rev. Dr. MLK, Jr., and Malcolm X were fascinating. He tells stories I've never heard before (did you know MLK was hilariously funny?). He also raises some important points about the way the NCAA exploits athletes - points that are only now beginning to be addressed.
Clearly, John Carlos has always been ahead of his time. He noted that the 1968 protests felt like the beginning of something - like they had momentum on their side. In actuality, society became more conservative following that. Maybe we're just now starting to recapture that spirit.
I have to say, I was uncomfortable a few times. I don't think any Olympic caliber athlete "lets" someone else win gold (and getting bronze is, in itself, no small accomplishment - I don't understand why he needed to imply that he could've won if he wanted to). His wife died by suicide, and he had a falling out with his fellow 1968 protester Tommie Smith which is never explained. He seemed defensive for much of the second half of the book, and also seemed to minimize some of these issues. Had he engaged with them, it's likely I would have continued to find him a sympathetic character. Readers instinctively understand that people and events are complex and multi-faceted. I think he should have gone there, but it's his story to tell.
This was an easy and enjoyable read. Stories like this remind us that the glossed over version of history we are often taught is just that, glossed over. Tommie Smith and John Carlos are remembered as heroes today but when they rose their fists in 1968 they were regarded as villains. They suffered immense hardship at the hands of organizations and individuals still in power today. Reading about who John Carlos was before he even thought to set foot on a track was the most enjoyable part of this book. First and foremost he was a man who fought for justice fearlessly. More important than medals was his desire to create a world where those he loved were given a fair chance at life. Tommie Smith and John Carlos put themselves and their families in danger to stand up for what they believed in. Without a second thought they made the decision that it was more important to be part of forging a better future for their people than to reap personal gains. This is a decision each one of us faces every day, may we all aspire to the courage and clarity of John Carlos.
This book intrigued me as a history teacher because I didn’t know the full story or all of the meaning behind the symbols he chose. I liked how he interjected humor while telling his story. I also found it inspiring that he never gave up or backed down to apologize for taking a strong stance against injustice and the Olympics. He was dirt poor a lot but said he wasn’t afraid of hard work and he did what it took to get by. Some of the events surrounding his life where mind boggling some sad and some like his natural talent were impressive. I’m curious what my high school students will think of the book when we discuss.
I found this book to be so enlightening , I never knew Dr. John Carlos had written this book I will share it with friends and family I always knew about the protest image but not the true story behind it. Just like a lot of history it gets buried by the powers of this country I just happen to be flipping channels and came across an interview Dr. John Carlos and the interviewer were talking about his book. Dr. John Carlos thank you for standing up for humanity and justice People like you will continue to RISE and sacrifice themselves for just cause in humanity. The fight continues
An interesting story about the life of famous Olympic athlete and civil rights activist John Carlos. Background is provided on what motivated Carlos and his team mate to make the controversial silent protest during the 1968 Summer Olympics in Mexico City. It includes the sacrifices and boycotts that impacted him as the result of his actions. There are also inspiring stories about those few other athletes who supported them, including the Australian runner who competed against him and one a silver medal.
John Carlos rocked the 1968 Mexico City Olympic Games by raising his fist in protest during his medal ceremony. His strength and courage is only surpassed by the tragic response, which made him a pariah for a generation. He struggled to find work beyond even menial jobs. He paid a heavy price for his choice, but I believe history will remember him as a hero. As for the book, the author's anger is palpable but balanced with self-reflection and growth.
I watched this event unfold on tv and was so proud of my black brothers. Never knew what they went through after their stand. It's a shame that we are right back where we started from with a person making a stand (Colin Kaepernick) and him losing his career. From 1968 to 2018 (Shaking my head) Keep on fighting the fight my people.
While not a writing style that appealed to me, a history worth knowing. Some things in our society have changed for the better with regard to racism in the past 50 years, but we have a long way to go, as demonstrated by ongoing differences in respect shown to Black sports heroes off the field vs on the field.
Definitely an interesting story, especially in terms of the buildup to the ‘68 Olympics and the immediate aftermath. Some wild stories from John Carlos’ life too and sad to learn how him and Tommie Smith were treated post Olympics. Nothing super profound to gain from the book but a good read nonetheless
An engaging read about one of the men behind an iconic moment in Olympic history. This autobiography charts the path to that medal stand in Mexico City in 1968 and the turbulent years that followed. It is particularly pertinent in our current troubled times.
A good book with a lot of background that I was not aware of. Most people know the story of the 1968 Olympics but this goes into much more detail. Good to read
Història que enganxa i que et fa veure que darrere el mite hi ha una vida plena de lluita. Directa i molt viva la forma d'escriure que t'atrapa. Sens dubte bon llibre per trencar el bloqueig lector
My all time favourite autobiography and one that I would recommend to everyone. You could not read this book without feeling moved or educated in some way. Highly recommend, I could not put it down!
el vaig llegir pel #blackhistoryjuly. m'agraden moltíssim les biografies i les autobiografies, he d'advertir! potser a altres persones no els ha semblat per a tant este text, però jo crec que vaig donar amb ell en el moment adequat. crec que és molt útil si alguna vegada volem explicar per què a l'esport també hi ha política en diverses formes (la jerarquia de les direccions dels equips, els interessos econòmics, els valors, ideologies imperant, desigualtats de gènere, d'ètnia o fins i tot de classe, etc.)
el discurs de JOHN CARLOS és senzill però guarda tot un sistema de valors que ell ha anat conformant a partir de la seua experiència familiar, personal i també dels seus referents polítics com MALCOLM X o MARTIN LUTHER KING i també esportius. a més explica molt bé com funciona el sistema de beques universitàries esportives als estats units i tot el sistema olímpic. deixe ací una vídeo-ressenya del llibre, espere que vos agrade!
First and foremost, anything that Dave Zirin writes, I highly recommend.
The intersection of sports and social issues has always been a big interest for me, ever since I saw Zirin speak at the UT campus some years ago. The John Carlos story was something I knew about for a long time, but I had never taken a deep look at what Tommie Smith and John Carlos did in 1968.
The current national anthem protest led by athlete Colin Kaepernick has lit a fire inside me and led me to reach back into time to learn more about protests by black American athletes. It's striking to see how, no matter how much progress we as a country feel we have made, some of the same ol' struggles remain. And this is why athletes continue to speak out, protest and inspire change.
Dr. Carlos is a wonderful storyteller and is very good at personally giving us an introspective view about his experiences and how they shaped his feelings towards justice and equality. This book takes the reader from his humble beginnings to his historic anti-national anthem protest, on through his struggles post-run career and his bounce back from depression to where he is today.
I certainly recommend this book to anyone who loves sports. To anyone who has an interest in social justice, and wants to be further inspired by the actions of our predecessors in order to continue the fight they inherited and we persist with to this day.