by Charly Mann

Orange County Training School 1949 Band, Chapel Hill, NC
Orange County Training School was the first black high school in Chapel Hill. Unlike the all-white schools in town where the land and funding for construction came from tax revenues, OCTS was built in 1924 on nine acres of land donated by black businessman Henry Stroud, and much of the construction costs were funded by the black community as well as a grant from Julius Rothenwald, a Jewish businessman who was president and part owner of Sears. Chapel Hill began funding the school in 1930 after the black community held a special election allowing their homes to be taxed at a higher rate than white homes. Nevertheless, Chapel Hill's black schools never received comparative funding to the white schools.

Lincoln High School Senior Prom 1954, Chapel Hill, NC
In 1950 the black community voted to change the name of the school to Lincoln High School because they felt Orange County Training School sounded like a juvenile reformatory. The school was located on Merritt Mill Road near the railroad tacks, and is now used as the administrative offices for the Chapel Hill-Carrboro City Schools.

Lincoln High School Chapel Hill Class of 1962
From 1951 to its closing in 1966, Lincoln High School provided the black residents of Chapel Hill and Carrboro a great sense of pride, community, and tradition. Academic excellence was instilled by its teachers and principals, and the its football team and marching band were the best in the state. In 1957, 1961, and 1962 its Lincoln High School Tiger's football team were the state champions. (I often heard that any Lincoln team at this time could decisively beat any UNC football team). Almost all the parents knew every teacher because they not only attended the same churches, but were also involved in raising funds for the school to buy library books, team uniforms, and band instruments.

Lincoln High School's 1950 Girls and Boys Basketball Teams, Chapel Hill, NC

Alberta Jones, Lincoln High School Senior, Chapel Hill, Goodbye Poem 1955
Special thanks to Stephanie Scott for supplying the photos for this article
What is it that binds us to this place as to no other? It is not the well or the bell or the stone walls. or the crisp October nights. No, our love for this place is based upon the fact that it is as it was meant to be, The University of the People.

My best memory of wonderful RD Smith was his patience in teaching me Drivers's Education. Mr. Smith believed that we should not listen to the radio when driving, so that we would not become distracted. I hate to think what he would have to say about cell phones and texting in a car!