This week I’ve been thinking about Shirley Chisholm, the first black person to run in a major party for the presidency. She was a Democratic congresswoman from Brooklyn who ran in 1972 and even though she knew she didn’t have a shot to become the nominee she knew just running was a victory.
“My candidacy,” she said, “is not to be regarded as a candidacy where I can win the presidency at this moment, but a candidacy that is paving the way.”
Her bid required courage. She survived three assassination attempts. But she knew you must conceive it before you can achieve it and that anyone who’s successful is standing on someone else’s shoulders so she was a necessary first step on the road that would lead to Obama. But other steps were required.
The decade after Chisholm’s race, the Rev. Jesse Jackson stood on her shoulders and ran for the presidency. In 1984, he addressed the Democratic National Convention: “There’s a time to compete and a time to cooperate… “
He ran in 1984 and 1988. These were not merely symbolic bids. As a moral authority and a national figure he was able to win 3 million votes and five primaries in ’84, and become, briefly, the frontrunner in ’88 after winning Michigan. But it wasn’t his time.









