>> the time of the march i was 12. i was a harlem girl, and going down south at that time i kind of thought that washington d.c. was literally down south. i kind of had nightmares about what was going to happen to us going down in the south. we were down on a yellow school bus. it was very rickety. it was, you know -- there was no air conditioning. we were singing "we shall overcome" and "before i'll be a slave." >> we knew that we were going to get picked one way or the other. >> we were going to the march, and we were would have gotten there regardless if we had to walk. >> five, four, three, two, one. this is an audio test.