VOICES: 100 years later, it’s still An Hour Before Daylight

Dayton attorney Merle Wilberding is a regular contributor. (CONTRIBUTED)

Dayton attorney Merle Wilberding is a regular contributor. (CONTRIBUTED)

When I first read An Hour Before Daylight by Jimmy Carter, I was taken by the many ways my his youth paralleled my youth, even though his youth was spent on a peanut farm in Georgia and my youth was spent on a corn farm in Iowa. I was first intrigued and then mesmerized by our many early parallel experiences in rural America. For example, his telephone number was 23 while mine was 23 on 33 (two long rings, three short rings on line 33). We both had party lines and we both knew that everyone on those party lines listened to every call that was made. There were many other similarities, including how happy we both were when our families could abandon our outhouses and enjoy indoor plumbing.

Some years ago, I went to Plains to see his original farm, to see his high school, and to eat at his favorite café. It gave me a chance to inhale the special atmosphere of this historic community. I remember that I was struck by how much the barn on Jimmy Carter’s farm in Georgia looked like the barn on my farm in Iowa, and by how much the Plains community in southern Georgia looked like so many small communities throughout the country, including my own hometown in western Iowa.

As Jimmy Carter shared the experiences he had an hour before daylight in his youth, I often thought of the experiences I had an hour before daylight in my youth. It was those similarities that crystallized my connection to him as a person, making me appreciate him more and more as a true humanitarian.

For those reasons and, of course, out of respect for the presidency, I was thrilled when I won the Dayton Daily News lottery for a ticket when President Carter spoke at the Dayton Convention Center on October 2, 1980. His arrival, of course, came with all the presidential pomp and circumstance, and it was all of that for me. It was the first time I had seen a sitting president. (I had seen Gerald Ford in Dayton before he had the pomp and circumstance of a sitting president.)

The winning lottery ticket for President Carter appearing at the Dayton Convention Center on October 2, 1980. (CONTRIBUTED)

icon to expand image

Watching him at this town hall event magnified him as a man of the people and as a true humanitarian. In some ways it recounted the message he gave in his Commencement speech at Notre Dame in 1977 when he stressed the value of the “power of words and the ideas that words embody,” concluding in that address how words captivate “our moral values, which never change.” Jimmy Carter continued to emphasize those moral values as he authored more than thirty books on peace. But he also used his actions, from building houses for Habitat for Humanity, to the Camp David Accords, to his continuing efforts to promote democracy by monitoring more than thirty elections in Latin America, Southeast Asia and Africa.

This year the Dayton Literary Peace Prize gave the Ambassador Richard C. Holbrooke Distinguished Achievement Award to President Jimmy Carter, an award that was accepted by his grandsons, Jason Carter and Josh Carter. The award recognized his impressive efforts for peace while President and for his energetic international peace efforts after his presidency, climaxed by the Nobel Peace Prize he received in 2002.

Merle Wilberding at the Dayton Literary Peace Prize event with Josh Carter. (CONTRIBUTED)

icon to expand image

In accepting this award on behalf of his grandfather, Jason Carter emphasized how this award was the perfect recognition for his grandfather’s two favorite loves: Peace and Literature. He went on to connect the Dayton Literary Peace Prize with his grandfather’s “unshakable commitment to finding words that inspire world leaders and people across the globe.” As Josh Carter quoted his grandfather, saying “things change but principles do not change.”

I believe that the title, “An Hour Before Daylight” was Jimmy Carter’s way of saying in his youth that the brighter days for him and the brighter days for his country were before him. Now, as I look back at President Jimmy Carter’s hundred-year life I see a continuing recognition that it is still an hour before daylight, and that the brighter days of our country are still before us.

Dayton attorney Merle Wilberding is a regular contributor.

About the Author