And now, gentlemen, in closing, I will narrate to you the worst of

the prisoner’s case. I will make confession for him of the length and

breadth of his offence. There resides in this city a man named Daniel

Bell, who was once held as a slave, but who purchased his own freedom.

He had a family, consisting of his wife and eight or ten children.

These were manumitted by their master, when he was brought to that

most searching of all earthly tribunals,--the death bed. After the

master’s decease, his heirs attempted to reclaim the property; for

the living and the dying have very different views on the subject

of slavery. Their ground of claim was, that the master was not of

sound and disposing mind when he made the deed of manumission. But

the magistrate who prepared the deed, and before whom it was executed

and acknowledged, set that pretence aside by his own knowledge of

the grantor’s sanity; and so the family of Bell passed as free, and

were treated as free, for years. At length this magistrate died, and

immediately the attempt to reduce the family to bondage was renewed.

A trial was had, and through default of the now deceased magistrate’s

testimony, a verdict against them was obtained. But new evidence was

discovered, and one of the most respectable counsellors of this court,

Joseph H. Bradley, Esq., made oath as to his belief in the sufficiency

of that evidence, and moved for a new trial. It was while these

proceedings were pending, in behalf of the wife and children, that they

became alarmed lest they should be clandestinely sent to the south, and

there be plunged into irredeemable slavery. Believing themselves free,

and fearing bondage, they did send to Philadelphia for assistance, (I

tell you the worst of it,) in being rescued from such a fate. This

defendant, Drayton, being led also to believe that they were free, did

come to assist them. Drayton might have said to himself, “Men go to

assist Poles and Hungarians, and even Texans, and get glory for it; and

why should I not assist free women and children in imminent danger of

bondage?” He arrived here on Thursday evening, the 13th of April, and,

having no other special business, prepared to sail from here, and did

so sail, on Saturday evening, the 15th. Bell’s family knew the place

where the defendant’s vessel was anchored, and the time fixed for its

departure. Drayton, expecting to meet them there at the time appointed,

was not at his vessel during the whole evening. But one thing happened

which he did not expect, and had not provided against. Bell’s family

had a few friends whom they thought they could take with them. They

did not propose any spoiling of the Egyptians, but thought the escape

of a few Israelites lawful. But these friends had _their_ friends, and

they still another circle; and so, while the defendant was absent from

his vessel on Saturday evening, and without his knowledge or consent,

they flocked down and stowed themselves in the hold; so that,--and I

say now, gentlemen, what I religiously believe to be true,--when these

slaves were ordered to come on deck after the capture, the prisoner was

as much astonished as any body at the number of fishes that had got

into his net.

These, gentlemen, are the facts, and, as I believe, all the important

facts pertaining to this case; and on these facts we claim that you

must acquit the prisoner of the offence of larceny.

NOTE. This case and one or two others were tried, and, in consequence

of a series of most extraordinary rulings by the court, a verdict of

“_guilty_” was rendered.

Every lawyer knows that in the course of a trial, when counsel can

have no time for examination or reflection, they take exceptions,

wherever an objection to the decision of the judge seems probably, or

even plausibly good. A clew, therefore, will be given to the course

which the court pursued throughout these trials, when the fact is

stated, that, on appeal to the Superior Court, _seventeen_ out of

_twenty-four_ of the rulings of the judge to which exception had been

taken were set aside.

The cases for larceny were remanded to be tried anew, when a verdict

of “not guilty” was rendered in them all.

Drayton, the captain, and Sayres, his mate, were afterwards convicted

of “transporting” the slaves, and were fined.

English, the “boy,” though indicted in one hundred and fifteen

indictments, was discharged without a trial.

Part of Bell’s free family were ransomed; the rest were sold and sent

to the South.

Although the facts pertaining to the mob, the repeated attempts

upon Drayton’s life, the besieging of the jail, and the expulsion

of Drayton’s counsel from it when engaged in his defence, all came

out before the grand jury that found these scores and hundreds of

indictments, and though it was notorious who some of the ringleaders

of the mob were, yet no bill of indictment was ever found against any

of them.

FOOTNOTES:

[4] In attendance upon the trial, and stationing themselves as near as

practicable to the counsel for the defence, were men who cocked pistols

and drew dirks upon Drayton, in the mob that pursued him.

LETTER

TO THE WHIG CONVENTION, (AND ALSO TO THE FREE SOIL CONVENTION,

_mutatis mutandis_,) ACCEPTING THEIR RESPECTIVE NOMINATIONS FOR THE

THIRTY-FIRST CONGRESS.

[_One paragraph of this Letter is omitted, as referring to a subject

unconnected with the object of the present volume._]

WEST NEWTON, Sept. 23, 1848.

GENTLEMEN;

I have received with lively emotions of gratitude a copy of the

resolutions passed at a district convention, held at Dedham, on the --

inst.; from one of which it appears that I was unanimously nominated by

the convention, as their candidate for the Thirty-first Congress of the

United States.

* * * * *

The convention you have the honor to represent was pleased to refer

to my views respecting the institution of slavery. Some of these

views were partly expressed in the remarks made by me in the House

of Representatives, on the 30th of June last; in the letter to my

constituents before referred to; and in my arguments before the

_Criminal_ Court of the District of Columbia, in the “Pearl” cases.

These, and kindred views, I shall improve all fitting opportunities

that I may ever enjoy to enlarge upon and enforce; and had I the tongue

of an angel, or the pen of inspiration, I believe I could use them on

no holier theme than in kindling abhorrence at the wrongs suffered

by the slave, and in melting the universal heart of humanity into

pity for his lot; for I hold it to be impossible for the soul of a

slave,--benighted, strangled, and buried alive as it is,--ever fully

to know and feel the joys of that spiritual liberty wherewith Christ

maketh his disciples free.

Be pleased, gentlemen, to accept my thanks for the very kind manner

in which you have made known to me the decision of the convention you

represent, and believe me,

Very truly and sincerely, yours, &c., &c.,

HORACE MANN.

SPEECH

DELIVERED IN THE HOUSE OF REPRESENTATIVES OF THE UNITED STATES,

FEBRUARY 23, 1849, ON SLAVERY AND THE SLAVE TRADE IN THE DISTRICT OF

COLUMBIA.

MR. CHAIRMAN;

There is a bill upon the speaker’s table which provides for abolishing

the slave trade in the District of Columbia. For three successive

days we have tried in vain to reach it, in the order of business. Its

opponents have baffled our efforts. Our difficulty is not in carrying

the bill, but in reaching it. I am not without apprehension that the

last sands of this Congress will run out, without any action upon the

subject. Even should the bill be taken up, it is probable that all

debate upon it will be suppressed by that sovereign silencer,--the

previous question. Hence I avail myself of the present opportunity, as

it is probably the only one I shall have, during the present session,

to submit my views upon it.

I frankly avow, in the outset, that the bill provides for one part only

of an evil, whose remedy, as it seems to me, is not only the object

of a reasonable desire, but of a righteous and legal demand. The bill

proposes the abolition, not of slavery, but only of the slave trade, in

the District of Columbia. My argument will go to show, that, within the

limits of this District, slavery ought not to exist in fact, and does

not exist in law.

Sir, in the first place, let us inquire what is the state of things

in this District on this subject. The gentleman from Indiana, [Mr. R.

W. THOMPSON,] who addressed us a few days since, used the following

language:--

“What is the slave trade in the District of Columbia? I have

heard a great deal said about ‘slave pens,’--about slaves sold

at auction,--and about stripping the mother from the child, and

the husband from the wife. These things may exist here, but I do

not know of them. Since I have been in the habit of visiting the

District,--which is from my boyhood,--I have never seen a negro sold

here,--I have never seen a band of negroes taken off by the slave

trader. I do not remember that I have ever seen the slave trader

himself. I know nothing of the ‘slave pen’ that is so much talked

about. It may be here, however, and these things may happen every

day before the eyes of gentlemen who choose to hunt them up; but for

myself, I have no taste for such things.”

Now, sir, if the gentleman means to say that he has no personal

knowledge of “slave pens” and of the slave traffic in this District,

that is one thing; but if he means to deny or call in question the

existence of the traffic itself, or of the dens where its concentrated

iniquities make up the daily employment of men, that is quite

another thing. Sir, from the western front of this Capitol, from the

piazza that opens out from your congressional library, as you cast

your eye along the horizon and over the conspicuous objects of the

landscape,--the President’s Mansion, the Smithsonian Institution,

and the site of the Washington Monument, you cannot fail to see the

horrid and black receptacles where human beings are penned like

cattle, and kept like cattle, that they may be sold like cattle,--as

strictly and literally so as oxen and swine are kept and sold at the

Smithfield shambles in London, or at the cattle fair in Brighton. In a

communication made during the last session, by the mayor of this city,

to an honorable member of this House, _he_ acknowledges the existence

of slave pens here. Up and down the beautiful river that sweeps along

the western margin of the District, slavers come and go, bearing

their freight of human souls to be vended in this market-place; and

after they have changed hands, according to the forms of commerce,

they are retransported,--the father of a family to go, perhaps, to

the rice fields of South Carolina, the mother to the cotton fields of

Alabama, and the children to be scattered over the sugar plantations of

Louisiana or Texas.

Sir, it is notorious that the slave traders of this District advertise

for slaves in the newspapers of the neighboring counties of Maryland,

to be delivered in any numbers at their slave pens in this city; and

that they have agents, in the city and out of it, who are engaged in

supplying victims for their shambles. Since the gentleman from Indiana

was elected to this Congress, and, I believe, since he took his seat

in this Congress, one coffle of about sixty slaves came, chained and

driven, into this city; and at about the same time another coffle of a

hundred. Here they were lodged for a short period, were then sold, and

went on their returnless way to the ingulfing south.

Sir, all this is done here under our own eyes, and within hearing of

our own ears. All this is done now, and it has been done for fifty

years,--ever since the seat of the national government was established

in this place, and ever since Congress, in accordance with the

constitution, has exercised “_exclusive_ legislation” over it. But

the gentleman from Indiana, though accustomed to visit this District

from his boyhood, has “never seen a negro sold here;”--he has “never

seen a band of negroes taken off by the slave trader;” he does not

remember “to have seen the slave trader himself;” he knows “nothing of

the ‘slave pen’ that is so much talked about.” Sir, the eye sees, not

less from the inner than from the outer light. The eye sees what the

mind is disposed to recognize. The image upon the retina is nothing,

if there be not an inward sense to discern it. The artist sees beauty;

the philosopher sees relations of cause and effect; the benevolent

man catches the slightest tone of sorrow; but the insensate heart can

wade through tears and see no weeping, and can live amidst groans of

anguish, and the air will be a non-conductor of the sound. I know a

true anecdote of an American gentleman who walked through the streets

of London with a British nobleman; and being beset at every step of the

way by squalid mendicants, the American, at the end of the excursion,

adverted to their having run a gantlet between beggars. “What beggars?”

said his lordship; “_I have seen none_.”

But the gentleman from Indiana says, “But for myself, I have no taste

for such things.” His taste explains his vision. Suppose Wilberforce

and Clarkson to have had no “taste” for quelling the horrors of the

African slave trade. Suppose Howard and Mrs. Fry to have had no “taste”

for laying open the abominations of the prison-house, and for giving

relief to the prisoner. Suppose Miss Dix to have had no “taste” for

carrying solace and comfort and restoration to the insane. Suppose the

Abbé L’Epée to have had no “taste” for teaching deaf mutes; or the Abbé

Hauy for educating the blind; or M. Seguin and others for training

idiots, and for educing docility and decency, and a love of order from

those almost imperceptible germs of reason and sense, that barely

distinguish them from the brutes! Suppose these things, and in what a

different condition would the charities and the sufferings of the world

have been! Herod had no “taste” for sparing the lives of the children

of Bethlehem, and of all the coasts thereof; and doubtless he could

have said, with entire truth, that he never heard the voice, in Rama,

of lamentation and weeping and great mourning; nor saw, among all the

mothers of Syria, any Rachel weeping for her children and refusing to

be comforted, because they were not. But, sir, just in proportion as

the light of civilization and Christianity dawns upon the world, will

men be found who have a “taste” for succoring the afflicted and for

righting the wronged. It was the clearest proof of the Great Teacher’s

mission, that he had “a taste” for going about doing good.

During the last fifty years, and especially during the last half of

these fifty years, the world has made great advances in the principles

of liberty. Human rights have been recognized, and their practical

enjoyment, to some extent, secured. There is not a government in

Europe, even the most iron and despotical of them all, that has not

participated in the ameliorations which characterize the present age. A

noble catalogue of rights has been wrested by the British commons from

the British nobility. France and Italy have been revolutionized. Even

the Pope of Rome, whose power seemed as eternal as the hills on which

he was seated, has sunk under the shock. Prussia, and all the Germanic

powers, with the exception of Austria, have been half revolutionized;

and even the icy despotisms of Austria and Russia are forced to relent

under those central fires of liberty which burn forever in the human

heart, as the central fires of the earth burn forever at its core.

Great Britain has abolished African slavery throughout all her realms.

France has declared that any one who shall voluntarily become the owner

of a slave, or shall voluntarily continue to be the owner of a slave

cast upon him by bequest or inheritance, shall cease to be a citizen

of France. Denmark has abolished slavery wherever it existed in her

possessions. The Bey of Tunis, acting under the light of the Mahometan

religion, has abolished it. The priests of Persia declare the sentiment

to have come by tradition from Mahomet himself, “that the worst of

men is the seller of men.” Not only all civilized nations, but the

half civilized, the semi-barbarous, are acting under the guidance of

the clearer light and the higher motives of our day. But there is

one conspicuous exception; there is one government which closes its

eyes to this increasing light; which resists the persuasion of these

ennobling motives; which, on the grand subject of human liberty and

human rights, is stationary and even retrogrades, while the whole world

around is advancing; sleeps while all others are awaking; loves its

darkness while all others are aspiring and ascending to a purer air and

a brighter sky. This government, too, is the one which is most boastful

and vain-glorious of its freedom; and if the humiliating truth must

be spoken, this government is our own. In regard to slavery and the

slave trade in this District, where we possess the power of exclusive

legislation, we stand where we stood fifty years ago. Not a single

ameliorating law has been passed. In practice, we are where we were

then; in spirit, there are proofs that we have gone backward.

There are now on the surface of the globe two conspicuous

places,--places which are attracting the gaze of the whole civilized

world,--whither men and women are brought from great distances to be

sold, and whence they are carried to great distances to suffer the

heaviest wrongs that human nature can bear. One of these places is the

coast of Africa, which is among the most pagan and benighted regions of

the earth; the other is the District of Columbia, the capital and seat

of government of the United States.

As far back as 1808, Congress did what it could to abolish the slave

trade on the coast of Africa. In 1820 it declared the foreign slave

trade to be piracy; but on the 31st of January, 1849, a bill was

introduced into this House to abolish the domestic slave trade in

this District,--here, in the centre and heart of the nation,--and

seventy-two representatives voted against it,--voted to lay it on the

table, where, as we all know, it would sleep a dreamless sleep. This

was in the House of Representatives. It is well known that the Senate

is still more resistant of progress than the House; and it is the

opinion of many that, even if a bill should pass both House and Senate,

it would receive the Executive veto. By authority of Congress, the city

of Washington is the Congo of America.

But, still more degrading than this, there is another contrast which

we present to the whole civilized world. The very slaves upon whom we

have trodden have risen above us, and their moral superiority makes

our conduct ignominious. Not Europeans only, not only Arabians and

Turks, are emerging from the inhumanity and the enormities of the slave

traffic; but even our own slaves, transplanted to the land of their

fathers, are raising barriers against the spread of this execrable

commerce. On the shores of Africa, a republic is springing up, whose

inhabitants were transplanted from this Egypt of bondage. And now,

look at the government which these slaves and descendants of slaves

have established, and contrast it with our own. They discard the

institution of slavery, while we cherish it. A far greater proportion

of their children than of the white children of the slave states of

this Union are at school. In the metropolis of their nation, their

flag does not protect the slave traffic, nor wave over the slave mart.

Would to God that the very opposite of this were not true of our own!

Their laws punish the merchandise of human beings; our laws sanction

and encourage it. They have erected, and are erecting, fortifications

and military posts along the shores of the Atlantic, for seven hundred

miles, to prevent pirates from invading the domain of their neighbors,

and kidnapping people who, to them, are foreign nations. We open

market-places here, at the centre of the nation, where, from seven

hundred miles of coast, the sellers may come to sell, and where buyers

may come to buy, and whence slaves are carried almost as far from

their birthplace as Africa is from America. The governor of Liberia

has lately made a voyage to England and France, and entered into

treaties of amity and commerce with them; and he has obtained naval

forces from them, to abolish this traffic in human beings. At the same

time, we are affording guaranties to the same traffic. Virginia and

Maryland are to the slave trade what the interior of Africa once was.

The Potomac and the Chesapeake are the American Niger and Bight of

Benin; while this District is the great government barracoon, whence

coffles are driven across the country to Alabama or Texas, as slave

ships once bore their dreadful cargoes of agony and woe across the

Atlantic. The very race, then, which were first stolen, brought to this

country, despoiled of all the rights which God had given them, and kept

in bondage for generations, at last, after redeeming themselves, or

being restored to their natural liberty in some other way, have crossed

the ocean, established a government for themselves, and are now setting

us an example which should cause our cheeks to blister with shame.

Sir, there is an idea often introduced here and elsewhere, and made

to bear against any restriction of slavery, or any amelioration of

the condition of the slave, which I wish to consider. It was brought

odiously and prominently forward the other day, by the gentleman from

Pennsylvania, [Mr. CHARLES BROWN.] The idea is, that the slaves are in

a better condition in this country than they would have been at home.

It is affirmed that they are brought under some degree of civilizing

and humanizing influences amongst us, which they would not have felt in

the land of their fathers.

Let us look, first, at the philosophy of this notion, and then at its

morality. All those who use this argument as a defence or a mitigation

of the evils of slavery, or as a _final cause_ for its existence,

_assume_ that if the present three million slaves, who now darken

our southern horizon, and fill the air with their groans, had not

been here in their present state of bondage, they would have been in

Africa, in a state of paganism. Now, the slightest reflection shows

that this assumption has no basis of truth. Not one of them all would

now have been in existence, if their ancestors had not been brought to

this country. And, according to the laws of population operative among

barbarous nations, there are now just as many inhabitants,--pagans,

cannibals, or what you please,--in Africa, as there would have been if

the spoiler had never entered their home, and ravished and borne them

into bondage. Among savage nations, or nomadic tribes, the population

equals the means of subsistence. Take away two, three, or four per

cent. of the consumers, and the vacuum is immediately filled. The

population keeps up to the level of the production. Among such people,

there is always a tendency to increase faster than the means of living

increase. Take away a part of them, and this tendency to increase takes

effect by its own vigor,--it executes itself. It is like a bow that

unbends, or a spring that uncoils, as soon as an external pressure is

removed. Dam up a fountain, and the weight of the accumulating strata

will eventually check the outflow from the spring. So it is of a savage

population. Of them, the Malthusian theory is true.

And how infinitely absurd and ridiculous is the plea that the slaves

are better off here “_than_ THEY _would have been in Africa_”!

Go out into the streets of this city, and take the first one you

meet,--perhaps he is a mulatto. But for being here, he would have been

a mulatto in the middle of Africa, would he? Take them all,--mulatto,

mestizo, zambo, and all “the vast variety of man,” so far as color is

concerned,--and if they had not their existence here, they would have

had it in Africa! This is the doctrine. Would they have had the same

American names also? Would they have spoken the same language, and

worn cotton grown on the same fields? The last is just as certain as

the first. It is all more silly than the repinings of the silly girls

who grieved because their mother had not married a certain rich suitor,

whose addresses in early life she had rejected; for then, said they,

how rich _we_ should have been! No, not one of these three millions of

men, women, and children, would have been in existence in Africa. All

the crime of their kidnapping; all the horrors of the middle passage;

all their sufferings for two centuries, or six generations; and all

the calamities that are yet to grow out of their condition,--all these

crimes and agonies are gratuitous crimes and agonies. There is no

recompense or palliation for them. They have been added unnecessarily

and remorselessly to the amount of human guilt and suffering for which

the white race must answer in the day of account. The idea, then, of

sending the slaves back to _their_ country is an egregious fallacy.

If they were to be sent _back_ whence they came, it would not be to

Africa, but to nonentity.

If the ancestors of the present three millions of slaves had never been

brought here,--if their descendants had never been propagated here,

for the supposed value of their services, their places would have been

supplied by white laborers,--by men of the Caucasian race,--by freemen.

Instead of the three million slaves, of all colors, we should doubtless

now have at least three million white, freeborn citizens, adding to the

real prosperity of the country, and to the power of the Republic. If

the south had not had slaves to do their work for them, they would have

become ingenious and inventive like the north, and would have enlisted

the vast forces of nature in their service,--wind, and fire, and water,

and steam, and lightning, the mighty energies of gravitation and the

subtle forces of chemistry. The country might not have had so gaudy

and ostentatious a civilization as at present, but it would have had

one infinitely more pure and sound.

Slavery: letters and speeches · 第 10 / 45 段