02/13/2026
In the early morning hours of June 26, 1938, Wallace McKnight, a 33-year-old night watchman was walking home in Washington, D.C., carrying groceries from his workplace when Officer John E. Sobolewski stopped and questioned him. According to press accounts, Sobolewski opened fire after McKnight ran, shooting him in the back; McKnight continued running, the officer commandeered a passing car, caught up with him, and shot again. McKnight died the next day. The groceries included a chicken, butter, eggs, bacon, and fruit food from his job.
In mid-July a grand jury indicted Sobolewski for manslaughter, believed to be the first time a white police officer in Washington, D.C. was charged in the death of a Black person. An all-white jury acquitted him, and he was restored to duty. McKnight’s killing was one of dozens of police shootings of Black people that helped spur broader community resistance to brutality in the city.
The community did not accept this quietly. Civil rights groups including the NAACP and the National Negro Congress joined with other local organizers to press for accountability. The brutality campaign in Washington, D.C., led by the local National Negro Congress and allied groups, built a broad-based coalition from 1936 to 1941 that brought new forms of mass protest into the civil rights struggle, winning a decline in police shootings and early institutional reforms.
On July 8, 1938, more than 2,000 people gathered at 9th and Rhode Island Avenue NW. In a powerful act of collective witness and defiance, children crowded the car carrying Mollie McKnight, Wallace’s widow, walking beside her in the streets. Their presence sent a clear message: this violence was not hidden, and an entire community, including its youngest members ,stood in protest.
1938 wasn’t before resistance.
It wasn’t before mobilization.
It wasn’t before memory.
Black Washingtonians named the violence, took to the streets, and demanded accountability long before modern movements made national headlines.
We have always organized.
We have always resisted.
We have always remembered.
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