Like many chilÂdren of the 70s, I was wild for Charles Schulz’s Peanuts, and had the merÂchanÂdise to prove it. I was a Snoopy girl, for the most part, but not averse to receivÂing items feaÂturÂing othÂer characters—Linus, SchroedÂer, the causÂtic Lucy, PigÂPen, and, of course, CharÂlie Brown. My father was a suckÂer for the comÂparÂaÂtiveÂly butch PepÂperÂmint PatÂty, and MarÂcie, the bespecÂtaÂcled hangÂer-on who referred to PatÂty as “Sir.”
But there was one charÂacÂter I don’t rememÂber seeÂing on any Peanuts swag in 1970s IndiÂana…. ActuÂalÂly, that’s not accuÂrate. I don’t rememÂber any Shermy sweatÂshirts. Female secÂond bananas like VioÂlet, the origÂiÂnal, i.e. non-PepÂperÂmint PatÂty, and FrieÂda were also underÂrepÂreÂsentÂed, despite the latter’s oft-menÂtioned natÂuÂralÂly curly hair.
The charÂacÂter I’m thinkÂing of nevÂer became a major playÂer, but he was notable. Ground-breakÂing even. Can you guess?

Thats right: Franklin, the only African-AmerÂiÂcan memÂber of the Peanuts gang.
(An African-AmerÂiÂcan todÂdler, Milo, below, had a 17-strip run in 1977 when CharÂlie Brown had to skip town after exactÂing his revenge on the kite-eatÂing tree… That’s it. Poor Franklin.)

Franklin owes his exisÂtence, in large part, to HarÂriÂet GlickÂman, a white teacher from LA, who found letÂter writÂing one of the few forms of activism in which a mothÂer of three children—all squareÂly withÂin the Peanuts demographic—could fulÂly parÂticÂiÂpate. Raised by libÂerÂal parÂents to conÂsidÂer herÂself a globÂal citÂiÂzen, and to speak out against injusÂtice, she wrote the authors of sevÂerÂal leadÂing comÂic strips in the wake of Dr. MarÂtin Luther King’s assasÂsiÂnaÂtion in April, 1968. Would the creÂators of Peanuts and Mary Worth conÂsidÂer introÂducÂing a black charÂacÂter into the mix, as a first step on what GlickÂman foreÂsaw as a “long and torÂtuÂous road” toward a future cliÂmate of “open friendÂship, trust and mobilÂiÂty” between the races?
Mary Worth’s Allen SaunÂders declined, apparÂentÂly sayÂing that he shared GlickÂman’s senÂtiÂments but feared the synÂdiÂcate would drop his strip if he folÂlowed her sugÂgesÂtion.
Schulz didn’t exactÂly leap at the chance, either, sayÂing that he was in the same boat as the othÂer symÂpaÂthetÂic carÂtoonÂists who’d begged off. What he feared wasn’t so much the syndicate’s response, as the susÂpiÂcion that he might be seen as “patronÂizÂing our Negro friends.”
GlickÂman perÂsistÂed, askÂing his perÂmisÂsion to share his letÂter with some of her “Negro friends,” all parÂents. PerÂhaps they could offer some thoughts that might induce the carÂtoonÂist to say yes.
One of these friends, Glickman’s neighÂbor, Ken KelÂly, promptÂly fired off his own letÂter to Schulz, writÂing:
I’d like to express an opinÂion as a Negro father of two young boys. We have a sitÂuÂaÂtion in AmerÂiÂca in which racial enmiÂty is conÂstantÂly porÂtrayed.
Like GlickÂman, he felt that a “casuÂal day-to-day scene” feaÂturÂing a non-white charÂacÂter would give his sons and othÂer chilÂdren of colÂor a chance to see themÂselves reflectÂed in the strip, while proÂmotÂing “racial amiÂty” to readÂers of all races.
GlickÂman expressed hope that Peanuts would evenÂtuÂalÂly grow to include more than one black child:
Let them be as adorable as the others…but please…allow them a Lucy!
WithÂin weeks of receivÂing Kelly’s letÂter, and just over two months into Glickman’s letÂter-writÂing camÂpaign, Schulz reached a deciÂsion. He wrote GlickÂman that she should check the paper the week of July 29, 1968.

Franklin, his skin tone indiÂcatÂed by closeÂly set diagÂoÂnal lines, made his debut in a bathing suit, returnÂing CharÂlie Brown’s runÂaway beach ball. The encounter took three days to play out, durÂing which Franklin and CharÂlie Brown form an alliance of vacaÂtionÂing chilÂdren whose usuÂal playÂmates are elseÂwhere. It would seem that the major difÂferÂence between them is that Franklin’s dad is in VietÂnam. ObviÂousÂly, a lot of thought went into their casuÂal diaÂlogue.
Benign as Franklin was, his presÂence sparked outÂrage. Some SouthÂern readÂers cried foul when he showed up in the same classÂroom as MarÂcie and PepÂperÂmint PatÂty. OthÂers felt Franklin wasn’t black enough.
UltiÂmateÂly Franklin nevÂer achieved A‑list staÂtus, but he did resÂonate with cerÂtain readÂers, notably William Bell, a diverÂsiÂty offiÂcer workÂing with the CincinÂnati Police DepartÂment.
And while Franklin t‑shirts have shown up on the racks, it was only a couÂple of years ago that he joined the realm of offiÂcialÂly licensed action figÂures, as a CharÂlie Brown ChristÂmas figÂurine.
VisÂit MashÂable to see reproÂducÂtions of GlickÂman and Schulz’s corÂreÂsponÂdence. And watch the video above to hear more about her upbringÂing and anothÂer comÂic that feaÂtured black charÂacÂters, DateÂline: DanÂger!, a colÂlabÂoÂraÂtion between SaunÂders’ son John and artist Al McWilliams.
Via MashÂable
RelatÂed ConÂtent:
Charles Schulz Draws CharÂlie Brown in 45 SecÂonds and ExorÂcisÂes His Demons
Ayun HalÂlÂiÂday is an author, illusÂtraÂtor, and Chief PriÂmaÂtolÂoÂgist of the East VilÂlage Inky zine. FolÂlow her @AyunHalliday







