I went to Texas one time. My impression was very, very, very, negative. But it was a long time ago. It was around 1971, seven years after the civil right bill was passed. Yet there I saw discrimination still in full force in El Paso, Texas. In the depot blacks were on one side and whites on the other.
When my bus arrived that was going to Tucson, Arizona, I got in line and looked back and saw all of the black passengers waiting for us white folks to get on. As the black passengers got on, some found seats, others were denied seats to sit in because of their color. 3 or 4 passengers had to stand for 3 or 4 hours, until we got to Tucson. I let a young black woman sit next to me. I was so damn angry. Some people put their belongings on the seat next to them, so no one could sit there. What a culture shock that was.
When I got on a bus in Albany, New York, we all got on together. I know that was 54 years ago, and things have changed greatly in Texas, but I will never forget that experience.
This is not to insult people who live in Texas. It's just one New Yorker's experience in the state over 50 years ago.