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Black History Personified: Alyce L. Dixon

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She lived to be 108.

That, alone, is awe-inspiring, but there was so much more to Alyce Lillian Dixon than just birthdays. Hers was a remarkable life—one most worthy of highlighting as we begin Black History Month.

Though I had heard stories about the spry legend, born in Boston but living just a short distance from the Library of Congress, I never had the pleasure of meeting the nation’s oldest living female World War II veteran in person. Not until I learned of her passing late last week did I realize what an opportunity I had missed.

Thankfully, the Veterans History Project (VHP) holds not one, but three interviews of Dixon discussing her life before, during and after her time serving as a member of the Women’s Army Corps (WAC), assigned to the segregated 6888th Central Postal Directory Battalion in the European Theater. An audio recording of one of those interviews, conducted when Dixon was 94, is accessible here. In it, Dixon shares her unusual reason for enlisting in1943. After several doctors told her there was nothing they could do, she thought the Army would have a cure for her vitiligo, a noncontagious skin condition that left her looking “spotted up.”

I had an idea the Army just knew everything. So I said, ‘Well let me join and find out what I can do about it.’

Unfortunately, Army dermatologists had no cure to offer either. They only confirmed what she had been told previously, that her light brown skin would slowly turn completely white—a process that ended up taking 20 years. Nonetheless, Dixon went on to proudly serve her country for three years.

Stationed first in England then in France, Dixon was one of more than 800 African American women responsible for sorting and distributing about 60 million pieces of backlogged mail and packages to U.S. soldiers. Dixon said they worked as best they could to accomplish this task, the saddest part of which was returning bundles of mail sent to deceased soldiers by their unwitting wives and sweethearts. On the other hand, Dixon and her comrades were often amused when they came across packages from parents, which contained food items like fried chicken, cookies and cake.

You see, the room was full of mice and rats…and they had destroyed a lot of them, so we couldn’t do anything with [the packages].

Still, another challenge the 6888th faced was identifying intended mail recipients when the sender left out pertinent information, such as the soldier’s real name or their military identification number. Dixon said letters and packages often arrived only labeled with nicknames like, “Buster” or “Sonny.” Understanding the important correlation between correspondence from home and service members’ morale, the women were often required to do some detective work in order to complete deliveries.

The historic unit accomplished their mission faster than anyone expected and received many accolades as a result. Decades later, you can hear the pride in Dixon’s voice as she recalls reading about her unit in the newspaper soon after returning stateside. In fact, I can hear many things in Dixon’s voice—intelligence, lightheartedness, resilience and a youthfulness seemingly unaffected by age.

Color headshot of woman with classroom behind her.
VHP volunteer interviewer Gwendolyn Copeland.

A few years ago, VHP volunteer interviewer Gwendolyn Copeland recorded a video interview of Dixon, and submitted it to VHP. I recently asked Copeland to share with me what she remembered most from that day. It was their first encounter that immediately came to mind:

Ms. Dixon was seated next to the nurses’ station talking actively to a staff nurse. I introduced myself, and she looked up at me from her wheelchair, nonplussed. I would learn that she was the celebrity on her floor. I followed her to her home/room that favored a college dormitory room—cluttered with plastic flowers, pictures of herself with President and Mrs. Obama, pictures of about 1,000 marching WACs crossing the Champs Elysees in Paris in 1945, all perfectly coordinated. Ms. Dixon interrupted my revere as she hopped onto her twin bed. She still had a Massachusetts brogue.

It comes as no surprise to me that the woman behind that voice would be capable of hopping onto a bed. Of course!

I mourn Dixon’s passing, but I will always regard her as the personification of Black History. No, American History. Make that World History.

Know a living legend who served? Interview them for VHP. Find out how at

Comments (10)

  1. This is what I call a Little Known Black History Fact. A must to share with students and adults.

    • Thank you, Ms. Anderson.

  2. Thank you for providing this story for sharing with our VA Chaplain community and others. Black History Month gives us an opportunity to highlight little known facts of our unsung legends who made a difference.

    Chaplain Michael L. McCoy
    National Director, Chaplain Service
    Department of Veterans Affairs

    • Thank you, Chaplain McCoy, for helping us spread the word.

  3. Lisa, you write with the ease of Langston Hughes, the poetic lyrics of Gwendolyn Brooks, and the fire in the belly of James Baldwin. Shouldn’t you be writing a mystery novel about a coded letter found in a pouch of VHP paraphernalia that gave the US the plan for Normandy?
    It could be a best seller – I’d read it!

    • Gwen, thanks for such a lovely compliment! And thanks for all that you continue to do for VHP and our nation’s veterans. Onward!

  4. What a great read! I thoroughly enjoy all of your posts. This is history and women’s empowerment at its best! God bless Ms. Dixon.

    • Thank you for being a faithful reader!

  5. Lisa, thank you for enlightening me about the fascinating service of these women. I think about the loving families that sent letters or packages to a son, husband, brother, thinking it would cheer their day, but they did not receive it. At least their intentions were good as they contributed to the war effort in their own way. This is certainly a woman I would have wanted to meet. Sorry she “got away” before you could meet her!

    • Barbara, thank you for the kind note, and thanks for reading!

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