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SHADOW AND LIGHT

[Illustration: Very truly yours, M. W. Gibbs]

SHADOW AND LIGHT

An Autobiography

With Reminiscences of the Last and Present Century.

by

MIFFLIN WISTAR GIBBS

With an Introduction by Booker T. Washington

A Fatherless Boy, Carpenter and Contractor, Anti-Slavery Lecturer,

Merchant, Railroad Builder, Superintendent of Mine, Attorney-at-Law,

County Attorney, Municipal Judge Register of United States Lands,

Receiver of Public Monies for U. S., United States Consul to

Madagascar--Prominent Race Leaders, etc.

Washington, D. C.

1902.

Copyright, 1902.

PREFACE.

During the late years abroad, while reading the biographies of

distinguished men who had been benefactors, the thought occurred that I

had had a varied career, though not as fruitful or as deserving of

renown as these characters, and differing as to status and aim. Yet the

portrayal might be of benefit to those who, eager for advancement, are

willing to be laborious students to attain worthy ends.

I have aimed to give an added interest to the narrative by embellishing

its pages with portraits of men who have gained distinction in various

fields, who need only to be seen to present the career of those now

living as worthy models, and the record of the dead, who left the world

the better for having lived. To enjoy a life prominent and prolonged is

a desire as natural as worthy, and there have been those who sought to

extend its duration by nostrums and drinking-waters said to bestow the

virtue of "perpetual life." But if "to live in hearts we leave behind is

not to die," to be worthy of such memorial we must have done or said

something that blessed the living or benefited coming generations. Hence

autobiography is the record, for "books are as tombstones made by the

living, but destined soon to remind us of the dead."

Trusting that any absence of literary merit will not impair the author's

cherished design to "impart a moral," should he fail to "adorn a tale."

Little Rock, Ark., January, 1902.

INTRODUCTION.

By BOOKER T. WASHINGTON.

It is seldom that one man, even if he has lived as long as Judge M. W.

Gibbs is able to record his impressions of so many widely separated

parts of the earth's surface as Judge Gibbs can, or to recall personal

experiences in so many important occurrences.

Born in Philadelphia, and living there when that city--almost on the

border line between slavery and freedom--was the scene of some of the

most stirring incidents in the abolition agitation, he was able as a

free colored youth, going to Maryland to work, to see and judge of the

condition of the slaves in that State. Some of the most dramatic

operations of the famous "Underground Railroad" came under his personal

observation. He enjoyed the rare privilege of being associated in labor

for the race with that man of sainted memory, the Hon. Frederick

Douglass. He met and heard many of the most notable men and women who

labored to secure the freedom of the Negro. As a resident of California

in the exciting years which immediately followed the discovery of gold,

he watched the development of lawlessness there and its results. A few

years later he went to British Columbia to live, when that colony was

practically an unknown country. Returning to the United States, he was a

witness to the exciting events connected with the years of

Reconstruction in Florida, and an active participant in the events of

that period in the State of Arkansas. At one time and another he has met

many of the men who have been prominent in the direction of the affairs

of both the great political parties of the country. In more recent years

he has been able to see something of life in Europe, and in his official

capacity as United States Consul to Tamatave, Madagascar, adjoining

Africa, has resided for some time in that far-off and strange land.

It would be difficult for any man who has had all these experiences not

to be entertaining when he tells of them. Judge Gibbs has written an

interesting book.

Interspersed with the author's recollections and descriptions are

various conclusions, as when he says: "Labor to make yourself as

indispensable as possible in all your relations with the dominant race,

and color will cut less figure in your upward grade."

"Vice is ever destructive; ignorance ever a victim, and poverty ever

defenseless."

"Only as we increase in property will our political barometer rise."

It is significant to find one who has seen so much of the world as Judge

Gibbs has, saying, as he does: "With travel somewhat extensive and

diversified, and with residence in tropical latitudes of Negro origin,

I have a decided conviction, despite the crucial test to which he has

been subjected in the past, and the present disadvantages under which he

labors, that nowhere is the promise along all the lines of opportunity

brighter for the American Negro than here in the land of his nativity."

I bespeak for the book a careful reading by those who are interested in

the history of the Negro in America, and in his present and future.

BOOKER T. WASHINGTON.

CONTENTS.

PAGE

CHAPTER I 3

Parents, School and Teacher--Foundation of

the Negroes' Mechanical Knowledge--First

Brick A. M. E. Church--Bishop Allen--Olive

Cemetery--Harriet Smith Home--"Underground

Railroad"--Incidents on the Road--William

and Ellen Craft--William Box Brown.

CHAPTER II 15

Nat Turner's Insurrection--Experience on a

Maryland Plantation--First Street Cars in

Philadelphia--Anti-Slavery Meetings--Amusing

Incidents--Opposition of Negro Churches--Kossuth

Celebration, and the Unwelcome

Guest.

CHAPTER III 29

Cinguez, the Hero of Armistead Captives--The

Threshold of Man's Estate--My First Lecturing

Tour with Frederic Douglass--His "Life

and Times"--Pen Picture of George William

Curtis of Ante-Bellum Conditions--Harriet

Beecher Stowe, Lucretia Mott, and Frances E.

Harper, a Noble Band of Women--"Go Do

Some Great Thing"--Journey to California--Incidents

at Panama.

CHAPTER IV 40

Arrival at San Francisco--Getting Domiciled

and Seeking Work--Strike of White Employees--Lester

& Gibbs, Importers--Assaulted

in Our Store--First Protest from the

Colored Men of California--Poll Tax.

CHAPTER V 51

"Vigilance Committee" and Lynch Law at

"Fort Gunny"--Murder of James King, of William--A

Paradox to Present Conditions.

CHAPTER VI 59

Gold Discovery in British Columbia--Incidents

on Shipboard and Arrival at Victoria--National

Unrest in 1859--"Irrepressible Conflict"--Garrison

and Douglass--Harriet Beecher

Stowe and Frances Ellen Harper--John Brown

of Harper's Ferry--"Fugitive Slave Law"--Flight

to Canada.

CHAPTER VII 74

Abraham Lincoln President--Rebellion Inaugurated--Success

of the Union Army--Re-Election

of Lincoln--Bravery and Endurance of

Negro Soldiers--Assassination of Lincoln--Lynching

Denounced by Southern Governors

and Statesmen--Words of Wisdom from

St. Pierre de Couberton.

CHAPTER VIII 85

My First Entry Into Political Life--Intricacies

of the Ballot--Number of Negro Schools,

Pupils and Amount of School Property in 1898--Amendment

to Constitution and Interview

with Vice-President Schuyler Colfax at Victoria,

B. C.--William Lloyd Garrison, Jr., and

James Russell Lowell on the Right to Vote.

CHAPTER IX 93

Philip A. Bell, a Veteran Editor of the "Negro

Press"--British Columbia, Its Early History,

Efforts for Annexation to the United States--Meeting

with Lady Franklin, Widow of Sir

John Franklin, the Arctic Explorer, in 1859--Union

of British Columbia with the Dominion

of Canada in 1868, the Political Issue--Queen

Charlotte Island--Anthracite Coal Company--Director,

Contractor and Shipper of First

Cargo of Anthracite Coal on the Pacific

Coast--Indians and Their Peculiarities.

CHAPTER X 107

An Incident of Peril--My Return to the United

States in 1869--Thoughts and Feelings En

Route--Entered Oberlin Law College and

Graduated--Visit to my Brother, J. C. Gibbs,

Secretary of State of Florida--A Delegate to

the National Convention of Colored Men at

Charleston, S. C.--"Gratitude Expensive"--The

Trend of Republican Leaders--Contribution of

Southern White People for Negro Education--Views

of a Leading Democrat.

CHAPTER XI 122

President of National Convention at Nashville,

Tenn., in 1876--Pen and Ink Sketch by H. V.

Redfield of "Cincinnati Commercial"--Colored

Leaders Desire to Fraternize for Race Protection--William

H. Grey, H. B. Robinson, and

J. H. Johnson, of Arkansas, Leaders and

Planters--My Arrival at Little Rock, May,

1871--Reading of Local Statutes in the Law

Office of Benjamin & Barnes--"Wheeler &

Gibbs," Attorneys-at-Law.

CHAPTER XII 134

Politics and Politicians--Disruption of the Republicans

in Arkansas--"Minstrels and Brindle

Tails"--Early Canvassing in the South,

with Its Peculiarities--Ku Klux Visits--My

Appointment as County Attorney and Election

as Municipal Judge--Hon. John Allen, of Mississippi,

His Descriptive Anecdote.

CHAPTER XIII 145

Lowering Cloud on Righteous Rule--Comparison

of Negro Progress--Sir Walter Scott in His

Notes on English History--George C. Lorimer,

a Noted Divine--Educational Solution of the

Race Problem--Baron Russell, Lord Chief Justice

of England--Civil War in Arkansas--Expulsion

of Governor Baxter and Instalment

of Governor Brooks at the State Houses--Stirring

Episodes--"Who Shall Bell the

Cat?"--Extraordinary Session of the Legislature--My

Issue of a Search Warrant for the

Seal of the State--Recognition of Baxter by

the President.

CHAPTER XIV 158

Arkansas Constitutional Convention and New

Constitution Adopted--Augustus H. Garland

Elected Governor--My Letter from Madagascar

on Learning of His Demise--General

Grant's Nomination in 1872 at the Academy of

Music, Philadelphia--Oliver P. Morton, of Indiana--William

H. Gray, of Arkansas--R. B.

Elliot, of South Carolina--"Henry at Ajincourt"--Study

of Obsolete Languages Versus

Industrial Education--Views of Lord Rosebery,

ex-Premier of England--Also of Washington

Post--United States Have Supreme

Advantages for the Negro.

CHAPTER XV 173

Presidential Elector in 1876, Receiving the

Highest Vote--President Hayes, His Yearnings

and Accomplishments--Protest Against

Lawlessness by the Negroes in State Conventions--Negro

Exodus from the Southern to the

Western States in 1878--Secretary William

Windom's Letter--Hon J. C. Rapier, of Alabama,

and Myself Appointed by Secretary

Windom to Visit Western States and Report.

CHAPTER XVI 185

Appointed by the President in 1877 Register

of U. S. Lands--Robert J. Ingersoll on the

Benignity of Homestead Law--General

Grant's Tour Around the World and His

Arrival at Little Rock, 1879--A Guest at the

Banquet Given Him--Response to the Toast,

"The Possibilities of American Citizenship"--Roscoe

Conkling's Speech Nominating General

Grant for Third Term--Bronze Medal as one of

the Historic "306" at the National Convention

of 1880--The Manner of General Grant's Defeat

for Nomination and Garfield's Success--Character

Sketches of Hon. James G. Blaine,

Ingersoll's Mailed Warrior and Plumed Knight--Hon

Grover Cleveland.

CHAPTER XVII 195

Honorary Commissioner for the Colored Exhibits

of the World's Exposition at New Orleans,

La.--Neglected Opportunities--Important

Factors Necessary to Recognition.

CHAPTER XVIII 201

Effort of Henry Brown, of Oberlin, Ohio, to

Establish "Schools of Trade"--Call for a Conference

of Leading Colored Men in 1885--Industrial

Fair at Pine Bluff, Ark.--Captain

Thompson, of the "Capital Guards," a Colored

Military Company--Meeting of Prominent

Leaders at New Orleans--The Late N. W.

Cuney, of Texas--Contented Benefactions

from Christian Churches.

CHAPTER XIX 215

The Reunion of General Grant's "306"--Ferdinand

Havis, of Pine Bluff--Compromise and

Disfranchisement--Progress of the Negro--"Decoration

Day"--My Letter to the "Gazette"--Commission

to Sell Lots of the Hot

Springs Reservation--Twelve Years in the

Land Service of the United States.

CHAPTER XX 223

My Appointment as U. S. Consul to Tamatave,

Madagascar--My Arrival in France En Route

to Paris--Called on Ambassador Porter and

Consul Gowdy Relative to My "Exequator"--Visited

the Louvre, the Famous Gallery of

Paintings--"Follies Bergere," or Variety

Theater--The "Dome des Invalids" or the

Tomb of the Great Napoleon--Mrs. Mason, of

Arkansas and Washington, in Paris--Marseilles

and "Hotel du Louvre"--Embarkation

on French Ship "Pie Ho" for Madagascar--Scenes

and Incidents En Route--"Port Said"--Visit

to the "Mosque," Mohammedan Place of

Worship.

CHAPTER XXI 236

Suez Canal--The Red Sea--Pharaoh and His

Hosts--Their Waterloo--Children of Israel--Travel

by Sea--Arrival and Landing at Madagascar--Bubonic

Plague--My Letter From

Madagascar.

CHAPTER XXII 250

Island of Madagascar--Origin and Character

of the Inhabitants--Their Religion and Superstitions--Physical

Appearance of Madagascar--A

Word Painting of Antananarivo, the

Capital, by Cameron--Forms of Government--Queens

of Madagascar--Slavery and Forced

Labor.

CHAPTER XXIII 265

Introduction of the Christian Religion--Printing

the Bible, Edict by Queen Ranavalona

Against It--The New Religion "a Cloth of a

Pattern She Did Not Like"--Asked the Missionaries,

"Can You Make Soap?"--"Dark

Days"--Persecutions and Executions for a

Quarter of a Century--Examples of Christian

Martyrs--Death of Queen Ranavalona--Permanent

Establishment of the Christian Religion--Self-denial

and Heroic Service of the Roman

Catholics--Native Race Protection Committee--Forced

Labor Abolished.

CHAPTER XXIV 282

Cuba and the Philippines--Their Acquisition

Under the Plea of Relief From Spanish Misrule--Aguinaldo,

Leader of the Filipinos--The

Fidelity and Bravery of the American Negro

in the Spanish War--Attestation by Many Witnesses--Industrial

Education--Othello's Occupation

Gone When Polls are Closed.

CHAPTER XXV 298

Opposition Possibly Beneficent--President McKinley's

Order for Enlistment of Colored Soldiers--General

Grosvenor's Tribute--Fifteen

Thousand in the Spanish War--U. S. Supreme

Court vs. The Negro--The Basis of Congressional

Representation.

CHAPTER XXVI 306

Departure from Madagascar--Memories--Governor

General's Farewell Letter--Madagascar

Branch of the Smithsonian Institute--Wild

Animals, a Consul's Burden--Descriptive Letter

to State Department.

CHAPTER XXVII 312

Leave-taking, its Jollity and Sadness--Arrival

at Camp Aden, Arabia--An Elysium for the

Toper--Whisky Was Plenty, But the Water

Was Out--Pleasant Visit to U. S. Consul Cunningham,

of Knoxville, Tenn.--Arrival at

Suez--My Visit to the U. S. Cruiser "New

York"--The Urbanity of Captain Rogers--Suez

Canal--Port Said--"Mal de Mer"--Marseilles

to Paris--Across the English Channel to

London.

CHAPTER XXVIII 320

My First Visit to the Land of Wilberforce

and Clarkson--Excursion on the Thames--Bank

of England--Visited Towers of London--Beauchamp

Tower With Its Sad Inscriptions--Arrival

at New York--National Negro Business

Men's League Convention at Chicago--Booker

T. Washington President--Many Talented

Business Men in Attendance.

CHAPTER XXIX 327

Visit to President McKinley at Canton, Ohio--His

Assassination at Buffalo--The Assassin

Struck Down by James Parker--President's

Death--The Nation in Tears--A Christian

Statesman--A Lover of Justice--Crucial

Epochs of Our Country's History, the Negro

at the Fore.

CHAPTER XXX 336

President Roosevelt--His Imperial Honesty--Ex-Governor

Jones, of Alabama--Advance of

Justice in Our Country--Status a Half-Century

Ago--Theodore Parker's Arraignment--Eulogy

by Ralph Waldo Emerson.

CHAPTER XXXI 343

Booker T. Washington a Guest at the White

House--Northern and Southern Press Comments--The

Latter Not Typical of the Best

Element of Southern Opinion.

CHAPTER XXXII 361

Washington City, the American Mecca--Ante-room

at the White House--The Diary of

an Office Seeker--William, the Innocent--William,

the Croker--Colored People of the

District of Columbia--Colored Press of the District.

CHAPTER XXXIII 269

Howard University--Public Schools--R. H.

Terrell Appointed to a Judgship of the District--Unlettered

Pioneers--Conclusions.

ILLUSTRATIONS.

PAGE

1. M. W. Gibbs Frontispiece.

2. Richard Allen 8

3. Wm. Lloyd Garrison 18

4. Frederick Douglass 32

5. Booker T. Washington 44

6. H. M. Turner 50

7. Geo. H. White 58

8. J. M. Langston 70

9. Abraham Lincoln 74

10. W. B. Derrick 80

11. Alexander Walters 92

12. H. P. Cheatham 104

13. Edward E. Cooper 118

14. Judson Lyons 128

15. Powell Clayton 140

16. P. B. S. Pinchback 149

17. A. H. Garland 158

18. J. A. Booker 172

19. I. G Ish 175

20. J. P. Green 183

21. P. L. Dunbar 199

22. B. K. Bruce 204

23. T. T. Fortune 210

24. W. A. Pledger 220

25. John C. Dancy 228

26. Abram Grant 253

27. J. E. Bush 263

28. J. P. Robinson 272

29. Martyrs 274

30. Chester W. Keatts 284

31. J. T. Settle 294

32. Justice Harlan 302

33. Charles W. Chestnut 312

34. William McKinley 327

35. James B. Parker 331

36. President Roosevelt 336

37. Secretary Cortelyou 341

38. W. Calvin Chase 367

39. R. H. Terrill 370

CHAPTER I.

In the old family Bible I see it recorded that I was born April 17,

1823, in Philadelphia, Pa., the son of Jonathan C. Gibbs and Maria, his

wife. My father was a minister in the Wesleyan Methodist Church, my

mother a "hard-shell" Baptist. But no difference of religious views

interrupted the even tenor of their domestic life. At seven years of age

I was sent to what was known as the Free School, those schools at that

time invaluable for colored youth, had not graded studies, systematized,

and with such accessories for a fruitful development of the youthful

mind as now exist. The teacher of the school, Mr. Kennedy, was an

Irishman by birth, and herculean in proportions; erudite and severely

positive in enunciation. The motto "Spare the rod and spoil the child"

had no place in his curriculum. Alike with the tutors of the deaf and

the blind, he was earnest in the belief that learning could be

impressively imparted through the sense of feeling. That his manner and

means were impressive you may well believe, when I say that I yet have a

vivid recollection of a bucket with an inch or two of water in it near

his desk. In it stood an assortment of rattan rods, their size when

selected for use ranging in the ratio of the enormity, of the offence

or the age of the offender.

Among the many sterling traits of character possessed by Mr. Kennedy was

economy; the frequent use of the rods as he raised himself on tiptoe to

make his protest the more emphatic--split and frizzled them--the

immersion of the tips in water would prevent this, and add to the

severity of the castigation, while diminishing the expense. A policy

wiser and less drastic has taken the place of corporal punishment in

schools. But Mr. Kennedy was competent, faithful and impartial. I was

not destined to remain long at school. At eight years of age two events

occurred which gave direction to my after life. On a Sunday in April,

1831, my father desired that the family attend his church; we did so and

heard him preach, taking as his text the 16th verse of Chapter 37 in

Genesis: "I seek my brethren; tell me, I pray thee, where they feed

their flocks."

On the following Sunday he lay before the pulpit from whence he had

preached, cold in death, leaving my mother, who had poor health, with

four small children, and little laid by "for a rainy day." Unable to

remain long at school, I was "put out" to hold and drive a doctor's

horse at three dollars a month, and was engaged in similar employment

until I reached sixteen years of age. Of the loving devotion and

self-sacrifice of an invalid mother I have not words to express, but

certain it is, that should it ever appear that I have done anything to

revere, or aught to emulate, it should be laid on the altar of her

Christian character, her ardent love of liberty and intense aspiration

for the upbuilding of the race. For her voice and example was an

educator along all the lines of racial progress.

Needing our assistance in her enfeebled condition, she nevertheless

insisted that my brother and myself should learn the carpenter trade. At

this period in the career of youth, the financial condition of whose

parents or sponsors is unequal to their further pursuit of scholastic

studies, it is not without an anxious solicitude they depart from the

parental roof. For the correct example and prudent advice may not be

invulnerable to the temptation for illicit pleasures or ruinous conduct.

Happy will he be who listens to the admonitions of age. Unfortunately by

the action of response, sad in its humor, too often is: I like the

advice but prefer the experience.

The foundation of the mechanical knowledge possessed by the Negro was

laid in the Southern States. During slavery the master selecting those

with natural ability, the most apt, with white foremen, had them taught

carpentering, blacksmithing, painting, boot and shoe making, coopering,

and other trades to utilize on the plantations, or add to their value as

property. Many of these would hire themselves by the year from their

owners, contract on their own account, and by thrift purchase their

freedom, emigrate and teach colored youths of Northern States, where

prejudice continues to exclude them from the workshops, while at the

South the substantial warehouse and palatial dwelling from base to dome,

is often the creation of his brain and the product of his handiwork.

James Gibbons, of the class above referred to, and to whom we were

apprenticed, was fat, and that is to say, he was jolly. He had ever a

word of kind encouragement, wise counsel or assistance to give his

employees. Harshness, want of sympathy or interest is often the

precursor and stimulator to the many troubles with organized labor that

continue to paralyze so many of our great industrial concerns at the

present time, resulting in distress to the one and great material loss

to the other. Mr. Gibbons had but a limited education, but he possessed

that aptitude, energy, and efficiency which accomplishes great objects,

that men call genius, and which is oftimes nothing more than untiring

mental activity harnessed to intensity of purpose. These constituted his

grasp of much of the intricacies of mechanical knowledge. His example

was ever in evidence, by word and action, that only by assidious effort

could young men hope to succeed in the battle of life.

Mr. Gibbons was competent and had large patronage. We remained with him

until we reached our majority. During a religious revival we both became

converted and joined the Presbyterian Church. My brother entered

Dartmouth College, under the auspices of the Presbyterian Assembly,

graduated and ministered in the church at Philadelphia. After a brief

period as a journeyman, I became a contractor and builder on my own

account. It is ever a source of strength for a young person to have

faith in his or her possibilities, and as soon as may be, assume

mastership.

While remaining subject to orders, the stimulus is lacking for that

aggressive energy, indispensable to bring to the front. Temporary

failure you may have, for failure lies in wait for all human effort, but

sneaks from a wise and unconquerable determination. We read of the

military prisoner, alone, dejected, and despairing, looking to the walls

of his cell; he watches a score of attempts and failure of a spider to

scale the wall, only to renew an attempt crowned with success. The

lesson was fruitful for the prisoner.

Mr. Gibbons built several of the colored churches in Philadelphia, and

in the early forties, during my apprenticeship, he was a bidder for the

contract to build the first African Methodist Episcopal brick church of

the connection on the present site at Sixth and Lombard streets in

Philadelphia. A wooden structure which had been transformed from a

blacksmith shop to a meeting house was torn down to give place to the

new structure. When a boy I had often been in the old shop, and have

heard the founder, Bishop Allen, preach in the wooden building. He was

much reverenced. I remember his appearance, and his feeble, shambling

gait as he approached the close of an illustrious life.

The A. M. E. Church was distinctively the pioneer in the career of

colored churches; its founders the first to typify and unflinchingly

assert the brotherhood of man and the Fatherhood of God. Dragged from

their knees in the white churches of their faith, they met exclusion by

cohesion; ignorance by effort for culture, and poverty by unflinching

self-denial; justice and right harnessed to such a movement, who shall

declare its ultimatum.

Out from that blacksmith shop went an inspiration lifting its votaries

to a self-reliance founded on God, a harbinger of hope to the enslaved.

From Allen to Payne, and on and on along lines of Christian fame, its

missionaries going from triumph to triumph in America, and finally

planting its standard on the isles of the sea.

A distinct line is ever observable between civilization and barbarism,

in the regard and reverence for the dead, the increase of solicitude is

evidence of a people's advancement. Until the year 1848 the colored

people of Philadelphia used the grounds, always limited, in the rear of

their churches for burial. They necessarily became crowded, with

sanitary conditions threatening, without opportunity to fittingly mark

and adorn the last resting place of their dead.

[Illustration: RIGHT REV. RICHARD ALLEN.

First Bishop of the A. M. E. Church.

Founder of that Faith That Once Nestled in a Blacksmith Shop, But Now

Encircles the World.]

In the above year G. W. Gaines, J. P. Humphries, and the writer

purchased a tract of land on the north side of Lancaster turnpike, in

West Philadelphia, and were incorporated under the following act by the

Legislature of the State of Pennsylvania: "An Act to incorporate the

Olive Cemetery Company," followed by the usual reservations and

conditions in such cases provided. Among reasons inducing me to refer to

this are, first, to give an idea of the propriety and progress of the

race fifty years ago, and secondly, for the further and greater reasons,

as the following will show, that the result of the project was not only

a palladium for blessed memory of the dead, but was the nucleus of a

benefaction that still blesses the living.

The land was surveyed and laid out in lots and avenues, plans of gothic

design were made for chapel and superintendent's residence, and contract

for construction was awarded the writer. The project was not entirely an

unselfish one, but profit was not the dominating incentive. After

promptly completing the contract with the shareholders as to buildings

and improvements of the ground, the directors found themselves in debt,

and welcomed the advent of Stephen Smith, a wealthy colored man and

lumber merchant, to assist in liquidating liabilities. To him an

unoccupied portion of the ground was sold, and in his wife's heart the

conception of a bounteous charity was formed. The "Old Folks' Home," so

beneficent to the aged poor of Philadelphia, demands more than a passing

notice.

"The Harriet Smith Home for Aged and Infirm Colored Persons" is a

continuation of a charity organized September, 1864, and the first board

of managers (a noble band of humanitarians) elected. The preamble was as

follows: "For the relief of that worthy class of colored persons who

have endeavored through life to maintain themselves, but who, from

various causes, are finally dependent on the charity of others, an

association is hereby organized." The work of this home was conducted in

a large dwelling house on South Front street until the year 1871, when,

through the munificence of Stephen Smith and his wife, the land on the

corner of Belmont and Girard avenues, previously purchased from the

Olive Cemetery Company, together with a large four-story building,

valued at $40,000, was given to the Board. In 1871 it was opened as the

"Harriet Smith Home," where it still stands as an enduring monument to

the original donors, and other blessed friends of the race, who have

continued to assist with generous endowments. Edward T. Parker, who died

in 1887, gave $85,000 for an annex to the building. Colored people since

its incipiency have given $200,000. The board is composed of white and

colored persons. On a recent visit I found the home complete,

convenient, and cleanly in all its appurtenances, with an air of

comfort and contentment pervading the place. From many with bent and

decrepit bodies, from wrinkled and withered faces, the sparkling eye of

gratitude could be seen, and prayer of thankfulness read; for this

product of a benign clemency that had blessed both the giver and

receiver. There can be no one with filial affection happy in the thought

that it is in their power to assuage the pain or assist the tottering

steps of their own father or mother, but will recognize the humanity,

Christian character, and unselfishness of the men and women organized

for giving the helping hand to the "unfortunate aged, made dependent by

blameless conditions."

During my apprenticeship, aware of my educational deficiencies, having

been unable to pursue a consecutive course of study in earlier life, I

spent much of the night and odd times in an endeavor to make up the

loss. In joining the Philadelphia Library Company, a literary society of

colored men, containing men of such mental caliber as Isaiah C. Wear,

Frederick Hinton, Robert Purvis, J. C. Bowers, and others, where

questions of moment touching the condition of the race were often

discussed with acumen and eloquence, I was both benefited and

stimulated. It was a needed help, for man is much the creature of his

environments, and what widens his horizon as to the inseparable

relations of man to man and the mutuality of obligation, strengthens

his manhood in the ratio he embraces opportunity.

Pennsylvania being a border State, and Philadelphia situated so near the

line separating the free and slave States, that city was utilized as the

most important adjunct or way-station of the "underground railroad," an

organization to assist runaway slaves to the English colony of Canada.

Say what you will against old England, for, like all human polity, there

is much for censure and criticism, but this we know, that when there

were but few friends responsive, and but few arms that offered to succor

when hunted at home, old England threw open her doors, reached out her

hand, and bid the wandering fugitive slave to come in and "be of good

cheer."

As one of the railroad company mentioned, many cases came under my

observation, and some under my guidance to safety in Canada. One of the

most peculiar and interesting ones that came under by notice and

attention, was that of William and Ellen Craft, fugitives from the State

of Georgia. Summoned one day to a colored boarding house, I was

presented to a person dressed in immaculate black broadcloth and silk

beaver hat, whom I supposed to be a young white man. By his side stood a

young colored man with good features and rather commanding presence. The

first was introduced to me as Mrs. Craft and the other as her husband,

two escaped slaves. They had traveled through on car and boat, paying

and receiving first-class accommodations. Mrs. Craft, being fair,

assumed the habit of young master coming north as an invalid, and as she

had never learned to write, her arm was in a sling, thereby avoiding the

usual signing of register on boat or at hotel, while her servant-husband

was as obsequious in his attentions as the most humble of slaves. They

settled in Boston, living very happily, until the passage of the

fugitive slave law in 1850, when they were compelled to flee to England.

The civil war of 1861 and proclamation of freedom followed. In 1870,

arriving in Savannah, Georgia, seeking accommodation, I was directed to

a hotel, and surprised to find the host and hostess my whilom friends of

underground railroad fame. They had returned to their old home after

emancipation. The surprise was pleasant and recognition mutual.

One other, and I shall pass this feature of reminiscence. It was that of

William Brown, distinguished afterward as William Box Brown, the

intervening "Box" being a synonym of the manner of his escape. An agent

of the underground railroad at Richmond, Virginia, had placed him in a

box two feet wide and four feet long, ends hooped, with holes for air,

and bread and water, and sent him through the express company to

Philadelphia. On the arrival of the steamboat the box was roughly

tumbled off as so much dead freight on the wharf, but, unfortunately

for Brown, on the end, with his feet up and head down. After remaining

in such position for a time which seemed to him hours, he heard a man

say to another, "Let's turn that box down and sit on it." It was done,

and Brown found himself "right side up," if not "with care." I was

called to the anti-slavery office, where the box was taken. It had been

arranged that when he arrived at his destination, three slow and

distinct knocks should be given, to which he was to respond. Fear that

he was crippled or dead was depicted in the faces of Miller McKim,

William Still and a few others that stood around the box in the office.

Hence it was not without trepidation the agreed signal was given, and

the response waited for. An "all right" was cheerily given; the lifting

of suspense and the top of the box was almost simultaneous. Out sprang a

man weighing near 200 pounds. Brown, though uneducated, it is needless

to say, was imbued with the spirit of liberty, and with much natural

ability, with his box he traveled and spoke of his experience in

slavery, the novelty of his escape adding interest to his description.

Many similar cases of heroism in manner of escape of men and women are

recorded in William Still's "Underground Railroad."

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