CHAPTER XXIV.

The education of the negro in the South is the most important matter

that we have to deal with at present, and one that will claim

precedence of all other questions for many years to come. When, soon

after the breaking out of the Rebellion, schools for the freedmen

were agitated in the North, and teachers dispatched from New England

to go down to teach the “poor contrabands,” I went before the proper

authorities in Boston, and asked that a place be given to one of our

best-educated colored young ladies, who wanted to devote herself to the

education of her injured race, and the offer was rejected, upon the

ground that the “time for sending colored teachers had not come.” This

happened nearly twenty years ago. From that moment to the present, I

have watched with painful interest the little progress made by colored

men and women to become instructors of their own race in the Southern

States.

Under the spur of the excitement occasioned by the Proclamation of

Freedom, and the great need of schools for the blacks, thousands

of dollars were contributed at the North, and agents sent to Great

Britain, where generosity had no bounds. Money came in from all

quarters, and some of the noblest white young women gave themselves up

to the work of teaching the freedmen.

During the first three or four years, this field for teachers was

filled entirely by others than members of the colored race, and yet it

was managed by the “New England Freedmen’s Association,” made up in

part by some of our best men and women.

But many energetic, educated colored, young women and men, volunteered,

and, at their own expense, went South and began private schools, and

literally forced their way into the work. This was followed by a

few appointments, which in every case proved that colored teachers

for colored people was the great thing needed. Upon the foundations

laid by these small schools, some of the most splendid educational

institutions in the South have sprung up. Fisk, Howard, Atlanta,

Hampton, Tennessee Central, Virginia Central, and Straight, are some

of the most prominent. These are all under the control and management

of the whites, and are accordingly conducted upon the principle of

whites for teachers and blacks for pupils. And yet each of the above

institutions are indebted to the sympathy felt for the negro, for their

very existence. Some of these colleges give more encouragement to the

negro to become an instructor, than others; but, none however, have

risen high enough to measure the black man independent of his color.

At Petersburg I found a large, fine building for public schools for

colored youth; the principal, a white man, with six assistants, but not

one colored teacher amongst them. Yet Petersburg has turned out some

most excellent colored teachers, two of whom I met at Suffolk, with

small schools. These young ladies had graduated with honors at one of

our best institutions, and yet could not obtain a position as teacher

in a public school, where the pupils were only their own race.

At Nashville, the School Board was still more unjust, for they employed

teachers who would not allow their colored scholars to recognize them

on the streets, and for doing which, the children were reprimanded, and

the action of the teachers approved by the Board of Education.

It is generally known that all the white teachers in our colored public

schools feel themselves above their work; and the fewest number have

any communication whatever with their pupils outside the school-room.

Upon receiving their appointments and taking charge of their schools

some of them have been known to announce to their pupils that under no

circumstances were they to recognize or speak to them on the streets.

It is very evident that these people have no heart in the work they are

doing, and simply from day to day go through the mechanical form of

teaching our children for the pittance they receive as a salary. While

teachers who have no interest in the children they instruct, except

for the salary they get, are employed in the public schools and in the

Freedman’s Colleges, hundreds of colored men and women, who are able

to stand the most rigid examination, are idle, or occupying places far

beneath what they deserve.

It is to be expected that the public schools will, to a greater or

less extent, be governed by the political predilections of the parties

in power; but we ought to look for better things from Fisk, Hampton,

Howard, Atlanta, Tennessee Central and Virginia Central, whose walls

sprung up by money raised from appeals made for negro education.

There are, however, other educational institutions of which I have

not made mention, and which deserve the patronage of the benevolent

everywhere. These are: Wilberforce, Berea, Payne Institute, in South

Carolina, Waco College, in Texas, and Storer College, at Harper’s Ferry.

Wilberforce is well known, and is doing a grand work. It has turned

out some of the best of our scholars,--men whose labors for the

elevation of their race cannot be too highly commended.

Storer College, at Harper’s Ferry, looks down upon the ruins of “John

Brown’s Fort.” In the ages to come, Harper’s Ferry will be sought

out by the traveller from other lands. Here at the confluence of the

Potomac and the Shenandoah Rivers, on a point just opposite the gap

through which the united streams pass the Blue Ridge, on their course

toward the ocean, stands the romantic town, and a little above it, on a

beautiful eminence, is Storer, an institution, and of whose officers I

cannot speak too highly.

I witnessed, with intense interest, the earnest efforts of these good

men and women, in their glorious work of the elevation of my race.

And while the benevolent of the North are giving of their abundance,

I would earnestly beg them not to forget Storer College, at Harper’s

Ferry.

The other two, of which I have made mention, are less known, but their

students are numerous and well trained. _Both these schools are in the

South_, and both are owned and managed by colored men, free from the

supposed necessity of having white men to do their _thinking_, and

therein ought to receive the special countenance of all who believe in

giving the colored people a chance to paddle their own canoe.

I failed, however, to find schools for another part of our people,

which appear to be much needed. For many years in the olden time

the South was noted for its beautiful Quadroon women. Bottles of

ink, and reams of paper, have been used to portray the “finely-cut

and well-moulded features,” the “silken curls,” the “dark and

brilliant eyes,” the “splendid forms,” the “fascinating smiles,” and

“accomplished manners” of these impassioned and voluptuous daughters

of the two races,--the unlawful product of the crime of human bondage.

When we take into consideration the fact that no safeguard was ever

thrown around virtue, and no inducement held out to slave-women to be

pure and chaste, we will not be surprised when told that immorality

pervaded the domestic circle in the cities and towns of the South to

an extent unknown in the Northern States. Many a planter’s wife has

dragged out a miserable existence, with an aching heart, at seeing her

place in the husband’s affections usurped by the unadorned beauty and

captivating smiles of her waiting-maid. Indeed, the greater portion of

the colored women, in the days of slavery, had no greater aspiration

than that of becoming the finely-dressed mistress of some white man.

Although freedom has brought about a new order of things, and our

colored women are making rapid strides to rise above the dark scenes of

the past, yet the want of protection to our people since the old-time

whites have regained power, places a large number of the colored young

women of the cities and towns at the mercy of bad colored men, or worse

white men. To save these from destruction, institutions ought to be

established in every large city.

Mrs. Julia G. Thomas, a very worthy lady, deeply interested in the

welfare of her sex, has a small institution for orphans and friendless

girls, where they will have a home, schooling, and business training,

to fit them to enter life with a prospect of success. Mrs. Thomas’

address is 190 High Street, Nashville, Tennessee.

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