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One other thing George Watts Hill did was donate his home to UNC. It’s now the Chancellor’s Residence. Its driveway is at the bottom of Raleigh Road just before one gets to the former UNC System Headquarters, the Spangler Complex. Those buildings now house the Frank Porter Graham Child Development Institute.This New Yorker is among my Top Ten Tar Heel Anti-Fascists. Modern imaginings might cause one to take a look at his photo portrait and think Right-Winger but that would be a dead wrong reckoning. George Watts Hill was raised in money and key institutions in N.C. like The Carolina Inn, UNC Press, Watts Hospital, Hill Hall at UNC, and The George Watts Hill Alumni Center have associations with his family. Born in 1901 he graduated UNC IN 1921 and earned a law degree in 1924. Observing the rise of fascism around the world in the late 1930s into the ‘40s, Hill, worked to spur an isolationist USA to recognize the dire threat of Nazism and Mussolini’s Italy as well as homegrown rightists like the America First Committee in this country. Past combat age as the US entered WWII in 1941, Hill nevertheless served in intelligence gathering with the group that would develop into the OSS.
After his service fighting the rising tide of fascism in Europe Hill opposed similar views at home with his strong opposition to the N.C. General Assembly’s Speaker Ban, a railroaded-in law meant to shutdown Free Speech on the campuses of UNC System schools and otherwise squelch anything but Patriotically Correct instruction, writing, and research at Carolina. An anti-fascist dedication to racial justice led to his early advocacy of desegregation in public accommodations. Hill also supported the creation and expansion of education for children with learning disabilities. (There are two links at the conclusion here where you can learn more)
#OTD (Oct. 27) in 1901 George Watts Hill was born in NYC to a prosperous family with deep North Carolina roots. A UNC Undergraduate and Law Graduate, he came early to the fight against fascism and was a key officer in The Office of Strategic Services. Later he stood vs the Speaker Ban and Segregation. The Alumni Center @UNC bears his name. George Watts Hill, Tar Heel in Cloak
A Tar Heel in Cloak: George Watts Hill, Interventionism, and the Shadow War Against Hitler - North Carolina History (And yes-I know the provenance of this site -I find irony in this)
Vote like George Watts Hill was your mentor.
One other thing George Watts Hill did was donate his home to UNC. It’s now the Chancellor’s Residence. Its driveway is at the bottom of Raleigh Road just before one gets to the former UNC System Headquarters, the Spangler Complex. Those buildings now house the Frank Porter Graham Child Development Institute.
Now that the UNC System is located in Raleigh, I hope the UNC President’s House will become the Chancellor’s Residence (after the right-wing d00kie is no longer chancellor).
Despite his being born in NYC, I struggle to call Mr. Hill a New Yorker. His parents were long-time North Carolinians and moved back to Durham in 1903 when GWH wasn’t quite two.
One of Mr. Hill’s stepdaughters called Mr. Hill “Major.” I never knew why. Now I do. Definitely antifa!
The two Lathrop boys and the younger Dunn are lifelong friends. Bruce Crompton is a friendly acquaintance and has been since about 1979; but, Bruce and I have never been close friends.A friend wrote this...
"I never met him, nor did I know about his antifascist efforts, but he allowed all the kids in our neighborhood to use his front yard--the only flat, treeless space in the entire Greenwood area--as our regular football field. From 1970 to 1976, the Cashwells, Crumptons, Lathrops, Dunns, and other families regularly sent their youth out to test themselves on the local gridiron, using the gigantic tulip tree as one goal line, hammering each other and the grass Mr. Hill had planted on the ridge above Battle Branch. We howled and screamed away the afternoons. My brother broke his leg there. And not once did Watts Hill (as we always called him) step out of his house to admonish us or complain about the uproar. He was a civic treasure."
