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Fred Anderson’s quiet fight for social justice, from the heart of the Civil Rights Movement to Concordia

New memoir chronicles former award-winning student’s remarkable journey
July 22, 2025
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By Ian Harrison, BComm 01


Fred Anderson stands outside of Concordia University's downtown campus and is wearing a cream-coloured shortsleeved button-down shirt. “[Sir George] was an incredible lab,” says Fred Anderson.

When Fred Anderson enrolled at Sir George Williams University — one of Concordia’s two founding institutions — under an assumed name in 1967, nobody knew that he had risked his life to register Black Mississippians to vote a few years before.

At that point, Anderson was already a veteran of the Civil Rights Movement. Born in 1947 and raised in Hattiesburg, Mississippi, he joined the Student Nonviolent Coordinating Committee (SNCC), one of the most influential grassroots organizations of the 1960s, at 15.

In his recently published memoir, Eyes Have Seen, From Mississippi to Montreal (Baraka Books), Anderson writes about trying to get Black residents to the polls in a state where white supremacy was entrenched — and where Emmitt Till was brutally lynched in 1955.

Along the way, Anderson would cross paths with some of the most pivotal figures of the era, including John Lewis, Fannie Lou Hamer and Stokely Carmichael.

“It was incredibly dangerous work and violence could erupt anywhere, at any time,” says Anderson. “Hezekiah Watkins was 13 when he got swept up with the Freedom Riders. He was detained and put on death row.”

Anderson and his fellow organizers were arrested, harassed and beaten — sometimes by police, other times by white supremacist vigilantes working with impunity.

By 1966, Anderson had no illusions about what the United States promised young Black men like him. When he got his draft notice to go to Vietnam, he knew what he had to do.

“I wasn’t going to fight for a country that wouldn’t fight for me,” he says.

He made his way to Canada by bus, arriving in Montreal under the name of a childhood best friend, Clifford Gaston.

Anderson settled in Little Burgundy, the epicentre of the city’s Black community. His roommate was Herman Carter, a fellow resister from Virginia who would go on to a storied teaching career at Dawson College. Bob Moses, another conscientious objector and the SNCC leader who organized the famed Mississippi Freedom Summer, stayed with them for a time.

Sir George ‘was an incredible lab’

As Clifford Gaston, Anderson worked odd jobs and immersed himself in Montreal’s jazz scene at a time when legends like Thelonious Monk and Nina Simone were playing the Black Bottom and Rockhead’s Paradise.

He showed up wherever activists and local Black writers gathered, contributing to community organizing efforts. These included protests against Little Burgundy’s displacement caused by the construction of the Ville-Marie Expressway.

Growing up, Anderson had devoured books sent by relatives from up North, as Black Mississippians were barred from public libraries. He eventually decided to pursue that passion at Sir George.

“The campus was so diverse,” he recalls. “It was multi-ethnic, it was working class. It was an incredible lab of cross-cultural occurrences that bound students together.”

Anderson had a front-row seat for what came to be known as the Sir George Williams Affair, the 1969 protest sparked by allegations of racial discrimination against Black students.

“I naturally gravitated towards the students,” he notes. “I also thought the administration was trying, in the beginning, to do the right thing. But they did not have a fulsome appreciation of the crisis.”

Decades later, Concordia issued a public apology and established a Task Force on Anti-Black Racism.

“The apology made by President Graham Carr showed a deeper understanding of complexities that were missed back then,” Anderson observes.

With intentions to major in English, Anderson drew the attention of Abraham Ram, a professor of literature. Ram invited him to contribute to two collections of student fiction, and was sufficiently impressed to nominate him for an award.

He was twice interviewed by the Sir George publication Issues & Events, namely for his work as editor of the Black Voice newspaper and his efforts to help compile the first history of Black people in Quebec for the National Black Coalition of Canada Research Institute, whose executive director was Clarence Baynes.

Then, suddenly, Anderson was forced underground.

The road to citizenship

A black and white archival photo of Fred Anderson in 1973. 1973 archival photo of Anderson (as Clifford Gaston) shortly before he was forced to leave Sir George

His decision to leave Sir George before graduating came amid a tense climate of cross-border intelligence sharing. The RCMP actively monitored U.S. draft resisters, including participants in the Civil Rights Movement.

Anderson understood the risks first-hand. Friends in Montreal had received visits from officers, who falsely accused him of involvement in drug trafficking in an attempt to locate him.

Recognizing the danger, Anderson could not attend convocation in 1973 to accept his Board of Governors Medal for Creative Expression in Literary Arts.

Eventually, he risked entering the U.S. In what plays out in his memoir like a thriller, Anderson married his Canadian girlfriend in Vermont and re-entered Canada under his birth name. This allowed him to begin the immigration process in earnest.

He became a Canadian citizen as Fred Anderson on January 7, 1977. Remarkably, just two weeks later, President Jimmy Carter granted an unconditional pardon to hundreds of thousands draft resisters.

Anderson went on to a career in social work at Montreal’s Batshaw Youth and Family Centres and in Cree and Inuit communities in Northern Quebec.

And though he left Sir George earlier than he would have liked, he never severed ties with the Concordia community.

In the 1990s, at the invitation of activist and community organizer Lance Evoy, Anderson re-engaged with campus life through the Institute in Management and Community Development.

Evoy asked him to join an advisory board to help launch the Institute’s summer program on Loyola Campus. Anderson remembers it as a dynamic experience where hundreds gathered for workshops and collaborative projects.

“It was something unique to Concordia because of its mission,” he says. “I don’t think it would have been possible at any other university.”

Anderson also contributed to another initiative that endures to this day: the University of the Streets Café. Launched by Evoy in 2003, the series of public conversations engages members of the broader community on important social issues.

‘Never assume the victories people gave their lives for are permanent’

Anderson never set out to publish a memoir. From Mississippi to Montreal took shape after he joined SNCC veterans on an annual speaking tour of U.S. schools.

After each engagement, the group would gather over meals and voice a growing sense of urgency.

“We were hearing about people we worked with who were dying off,” Anderson says. “Their stories were being lost, and we needed people to remember.”

Many in the group began writing in that spirit, yet only three were able to complete their memoirs (these include the recent Mississippi’s Black Cotton, by MacArthur Cotton with John Obee).

Anderson’s motivation also draws from an unraveling in recent years of hard-won progress, most notably during the Trump era.

“Never assume the victories people gave their lives for are permanent,” he warns. “Don’t make the mistake of thinking they can’t be taken away.”

Among the memoir’s most arresting images is one from Anderson’s youth: riding a mule through the Mississippi Delta, going door to door to encourage Black residents to register to vote.

Reflecting on the experience 60 years later, Anderson recalls a moment during the 1965 Selma-to-Montgomery march for voting rights.

As the marchers faced certain police violence at the Edmund Pettus Bridge, Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. uttered this prayer: “Lord, forgive us for our stupidity. But look after us, nonetheless.”

That quote has stayed with Anderson.

“There was a certain amount of courage in what I was doing,” he says, “but also a bit of foolishness, too.”

 

This story was made possible thanks to the generous assistance of Great Concordian Myrna Lashley.



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