the word "sex" should be included in the Fifteenth Amendment, Miss
Anthony and Mrs. Stanton stood practically alone. Most of the other
women allowed themselves to be persuaded by the politicians that it was
their duty to step aside and wait till the negro was invested with this
highest attribute of citizenship.
In the first issue of The Revolution for 1869 appeared this letter from
George Francis Train, who had just been released from the Dublin jail
and had returned to America:
....I knew the load I had to carry in the woman question, but you
did not know the load you had to carry in Train. When the poor
man's horse fell and broke his leg, the crowd sympathized. "How
much you pity?" asked the Frenchman; "I pity man $20." I saw that
the theoretical breeching had broken in Kansas, and with voice,
with pen, with time and, what none of your old friends did, with
purse, I threw myself into the battle.
With your remarkable industry and extraordinary executive ability
you have astonished all by your success. You remember I begged you
never to stop to defend me but to push on to victory. Now both
parties are neck and neck to see who shall lead the army of
in-coming negro voters. Woman already begins to creep. Soon she
will walk and legislate. No sneers, no low jokes, no obscene
remarks are now bandied about. The iceberg of prejudice is moving
down the Gulf Stream of a wider liberty and will melt away with the
bigotry of ages. The ball is rolling down the hill. You no longer
need my services. The Revolution is a power. Would it not be more
so without Train? Had you not better omit my name in 1869? Would it
not bring you more subscribers, and better assist the noble cause
of reform? Although the Garrisonians have so ungenerously attacked
me, perhaps they will do as much for you as I have. If so, tell
them, confidentially, the thousands I have devoted to the cause,
and guarantee the haters of Train that his name shall not appear in
The Revolution after January 1. I can not better show my
unselfishness than by asking you to forget my honest exertions for
equal rights and equal pay for women, and to shut me out of The
Revolution in future, in order to bring in again "the apostates."
Although Mr. Train continued to supply funds and to send an occasional
letter for a few months longer, his active connection with the paper
ceased after its first year. In the issue of May 1 it contained the
following editorial comment:
Our readers will find Mr. Train's valedictory in another column.
Feeling that he has been a source of grief to our numerous friends
and, through their constant complaints, an annoyance to us, he
magnanimously retires. He has always said that as soon as we were
safely launched on the tempestuous sea of journalism, he should
leave us "to row our own boat." Our partnership dissolves today.
Now we shall look for a harvest of new subscribers, as many have
written and said to us again and again, if you will only drop
Train, we will send you patrons by the hundred. We hope the fact
that Train has dropped _us_ will not vitiate these promises. Our
generous friend starts for California on May 7, in the first train
over the Pacific road. He takes with him the sincere thanks of
those who know what he has done in the cause of woman, and of those
who appreciate what a power The Revolution has already been in
rousing public thought to the importance of her speedy
enfranchisement.
The heading of the financial department and the column of Wall street
gossip, which had given so much offense, were removed, and the paper
became purely an advocate of the rights of humanity in general and
women in particular. Up to this time the editorial rooms had been in
the fourth story of the New York World building, and the paper was
printed on the fifth floor of another several blocks away, with no
elevator in either. Miss Anthony made the trip from one to the other
and climbed the seven flights of stairs half a dozen times a day for
sixteen months. In 1869, Mrs. Elizabeth B. Phelps, a wealthy and
practical philanthropist of New York City, purchased a large and
elegant house on East Twenty-third street, near the Academy of Design,
which she dedicated as the "Woman's Bureau." She proposed to rent the
rooms wholly for women's clubs and societies and for enterprises
conducted by women. The first floor was taken by The Revolution. The
handsome and spacious parlors above were to be used for receptions,
readings, concerts, etc., and it was Mrs. Phelps' intention to make the
Bureau a center, not only for the women of New York, but for all those
who might visit the city.
Notwithstanding all that had passed, Miss Anthony did not abate her
labors for the Equal Rights Association and she worked unceasingly for
the success of the approaching May Anniversary in New York, securing,
among other advantages, half fare on all the railroads for delegates.
Hundreds of letters were sent out from The Revolution office to
distinguished people in all parts of the country and cordial answers
were received, showing that the hostility against the paper and its
editors was principally confined to a very small area. A private letter
from Mrs. Stanton says: "We have written every one of the old friends,
ignoring the past and urging them to come. We do so much desire to sink
all petty considerations in the one united effort to secure woman
suffrage. Though many unkind acts and words have been administered to
us, which we have returned with sarcasm and ridicule, there are really
only kind feelings in our souls for all the noble men and women who
have fought for freedom during the last thirty years."
Under date of April 4, Mary A. Livermore wrote Miss Anthony, asking if
she could secure a pass for her over the Erie road, and saying: "I have
written to the New England friends to let bygones be bygones and come
to the May meeting. It seems to me personal feelings should be laid
aside and women should all pull together." After telling of the
excellent prospects of her own suffrage paper, the Agitator, just
started in Chicago, she continues: "It seems as if everybody who does
not like The Revolution is bound to take the Agitator, which is very
well, since they are detachments of the same corps. We must keep up a
good understanding and work together. If you want to let people know
there is no rivalry between us, you can announce that I am to send your
paper fortnightly letters from the West detailing the progress of
affairs here."
A cheery letter from Anna Dickinson says: "Work has run in easy grooves
this winter--not that the travel has not often been exhausting and the
roads wearisome; but that every one in this western world is ablaze
with the grand question. Thank God, and hurrah! I feel in both moods. I
hope you and that adorable cherub, E.C.S., are well, and that
everything is flourishing as it should flourish with two such saints.
As for me, the finger of care touches lightly; furthermore I am in a
doubly delectable condition by reason of having my face set towards
home, and beyond home is a vista of my Susan's countenance. Please, my
dear, can't you meet this sinner at Cortlandt street, and then the
sinner and the saint will have all the afternoon together somewhere,
and that seems almost too good to be true?"
This was the beginning of a correspondence with Gail Hamilton, who
wrote: "I regret to say that I can neither honor nor shame your
anniversary with my presence. I have been out on a sixteen-months'
cruise, fighting single handed for equal rights, and am now hauled up
in dock for repairs. But you, I am sure, will be glad to know that,
though much battered and tempest-tossed, I came into port with all sail
set and every rag of bunting waving victory. This is a private note to
you, and as you are but a landsman yourself, you will never know if my
ropes are not knotted sailor-fashion."
[Autograph:
Very respectfully
Gail Hamilton]
The third aniversary of the Equal Rights Association opened at Steinway
Hall, May 12, 1869, Mrs. Stanton presiding, and proved to be the most
stormy and unsatisfactory meeting ever held. The usual brilliant galaxy
of speakers was present, besides a number of prominent men and women
who were just beginning to be heard on the woman suffrage platform.
Among these were Olive Logan, Phoebe Couzins, Madam D'Hericourt, a
French physician and writer, Rev. Phoebe A. Hanaford, Rev. O.B.
Frothingham, Hon. Henry Wilson, Rev. Gilbert Haven and others. There
were also more delegates from the West, headed by Mrs. Livermore, than
had been present at any previous meeting. The usual number of fine
addresses were made and all promised fair, but Stephen S. Foster soon
disturbed the harmony by suggesting that it was time for Miss Anthony
and Mrs. Stanton to withdraw from the association, as they had
repudiated its principles and the Massachusetts society could no longer
co-operate with them. This called forth indignant speeches from all
parts of the house, and he was soon silenced.[49]
[Autograph:
Yours very truly
O.B. Frothingham]
Frederick Douglass and several other men attempted to force the
adoption of a resolution that "we gratefully welcome' the pending
Fifteenth Amendment prohibiting disfranchisement on account of race and
earnestly solicit the State legislatures to pass it without delay."
Miss Anthony declared indignantly that she protested against this
amendment because it did not mean equal rights; it put 2,000,000
colored men in the position of tyrants over 2,000,000 colored women,
who until now had been at least the equals of the men at their side.
She continued:
The question of precedence has no place on an equal rights
platform. The only reason it ever forced itself here was because
certain persons insisted that woman must stand back and wait until
another class should be enfranchised. In answer we say: "If you
will not give the whole loaf of justice to the entire people, if
you are determined to extend the suffrage piece by piece, then give
it first to women, to the most intelligent and capable of them at
least. I remember a long discussion with Tilton and Phillips on
this very question, when we were about to carry our petitions to
the New York Constitutional Convention. Mr. Tilton said that we
should urge the amendment to strike out the word 'white,'" and
added: "The question of striking out the word 'male' we, as an
equal rights association, shall of course present as an
intellectual theory, but not as a practical thing to be
accomplished at this convention." Mr. Phillips also emphasized this
point; but I repudiated this downright insolence, when for fifteen
years I had canvassed the entire State, county by county, with
petition in hand asking for woman suffrage! To think that those two
men, among the most progressive of the nation, should dare look me
in the face and speak of this great principle for which I had
toiled, as a mere intellectual theory!
If Mr. Douglass had noticed who applauded when he said "black men
first and white women afterwards," he would have seen that it was
only the men. When he tells us that the case of black men is so
perilous, I tell him that even outraged as they are by the hateful
prejudice against color, he himself would not today exchange his
sex and color with Elizabeth Cady Stanton.
Mr. Douglass--"Will you allow me a question?"
Miss Anthony--"Yes, anything for a fight today."
Mr. Douglass--"I want to inquire whether granting to woman the right of
suffrage will change anything in respect to the nature of our sexes."
Miss Anthony--"It will change the nature of one thing very much, and
that is the dependent condition of woman. It will place her where she
can earn her own bread, so that she may go out into the world an equal
competitor in the struggle for life; so that she shall not be compelled
to take such positions as men choose to accord and then accept such pay
as men please to give.... It is not a question of precedence between
women and black men; the business of this association is to demand for
every man, black or white, and every woman, black or white, that they
shall be enfranchised and admitted into the body politic with equal
rights and privileges."
As everybody in the hall was allowed to vote there was no difficulty in
securing the desired endorsement of an amendment to enfranchise negro
men and make them the political superiors of all women. There never had
been a convention so dominated by men. Although the audience refused to
listen to most of them and drowned their voices by expressions of
disapproval and calls for the women speakers, they practically wrested
the control of the meeting from the hands of the women and managed it
to suit themselves.
This was Mrs. Livermore's first appearance at one of these
anniversaries and she created a commotion by introducing this
resolution: "While we recognize the disabilities which legal marriage
imposes upon woman as wife and mother, and while we pledge ourselves to
seek their removal by putting her on equal terms with man, we
abhorrently repudiate 'free loveism' as horrible and mischievous to
society, and disown any sympathy with it." It was the first time the
subject had been brought before a woman's rights convention and its
introduction was indignantly resented by the "old guard." Lucy Stone
exclaimed: "I feel it is a mortal shame to give any foundation for the
implication that we favor 'free loveism.' I am ashamed that the
question should be raised here. There should be nothing at all said
about it. Do not let us, for the sake of our own self-respect, allow it
to be hinted that we helped to forge a shadow of a chain which comes in
the name of 'free love.' I am unwilling that it should be suggested
that this great, sacred cause of ours means anything but what we have
said it does. If any one says to us, 'Oh, I know what you mean, you
mean free love by this agitation,' let the lie stick in his throat."
Mrs. Rose followed with a strong protest, saying: "I think it strange
that the question of 'free love' should have been brought upon this
platform. I object to Mrs. Livermore's resolution, not on account of
its principles, but on account of its pleading guilty. When a man tries
to convince me that he is not a thief, then I take care of my coppers.
If we pass this resolution that we are not 'free lovers,' people will
say, 'It is true that you are, for you try to hide it.' Lucretia Mott's
name has been mentioned as a friend of 'free love,' but I hurl back the
lie into the faces of those who uttered it. We have been thirty years
in this city before the public, and it is an insult to all the women
who have labored in this cause; it is an insult to the thousands and
tens of thousands of men and women who have listened to us in our
conventions, to say at this late hour, 'We are not free lovers.'"
The charge of "free love" was vigorously repudiated by Miss Anthony
also, who closed the discussion by asserting: "This howl comes from the
men who know that when women get their rights they will be able to live
honestly and not be compelled to sell themselves for bread, either in
or out of marriage. There are very few women in the world who would
enter into this relationship with drunkards and libertines provided
they could get their subsistence in any other way. We can not be
frightened from our purpose, the public mind can not long be prejudiced
by this 'free love' cry of our enemies." Olive Logan poured oil upon
the troubled waters in a graceful speech, and the subject was dropped.
At each recurring anniversary the conviction had been growing that the
term "equal rights" was too comprehensive, permitting entirely too much
latitude as to speakers and subjects. Ever themselves having been
repressed and silenced, when at last women made a platform on which
they had a right to stand, they declared first of all for "free
speech." They would not refuse to any human being what so long had been
denied to them and, as a result, fanatics, visionaries and advocates of
all reforms flocked to this platform, delighted to find such audiences.
According to the tenets of the association, all speakers must have
equal rights on their platform and there was no escape. Sometimes it
was nothing more harmful than a man with a map to explain how the
national debt could be paid without money, or a woman with a system of
celestial kites by which she proposed to communicate with the other
world. Occasionally the advocates of various political theories would
secure possession, consuming the time and diverting attention from the
main issue. At the convention just closed, the hobby-riders were
present in greater force than ever before and it seemed imperative that
some means should be adopted to shut them out thereafter. It was
proposed to change the name to Woman Suffrage Association, which would
bar all discussion of a miscellaneous character. There was a strong
objection to this, however, because such action required three months'
notice.
At the close of the convention a reception was held at the Woman's
Bureau, Saturday evening, May 15, 1869, and attended by women from
nineteen States who had come as representatives to the Equal Rights
Association.[50] At their earnest request, it was decided to form a new
organization to be called the National Woman Suffrage Association,
whose especial object should be a Sixteenth Amendment to the Federal
Constitution, securing the ballot to the women of the nation on equal
terms with men. A convention of officially appointed delegates was at
that time impracticable, as there were but few local suffrage societies
and still fewer State organizations. It was thought that although it
might not be formed by delegates elected for this specific object, it
would be sufficient for working purposes until the next spring when,
the required three months' notice having been given, a permanent
organization might be effected. Accordingly, a constitution was adopted
and officers elected.[51] The following week at Cooper Institute Anna
Dickinson made her great speech for the rights of women, entitled
"Nothing Unreasonable," to inaugurate the new National Woman Suffrage
Association, and before an immense audience she pleaded for woman with
the same beauty and eloquence as in days past she had pictured the
wrongs of the slave and urged his emancipation.
The association was organized May 15, and on the 17th Mrs. Livermore
wrote Miss Anthony from Boston: "I hope you are rested somewhat. I am
very sorry for you, that you are carrying such heavy burdens. If you
and I lived in the same city, I would relieve you of some of them, for
I believe we might work together, with perhaps an occasional collision.
Now I want you to answer these two questions: 1st.--Did you do anything
in the way of organizing at the Saturday evening reunion, and if so,
what? That Equal Rights Association is an awful humbug. I would not
have come on to the anniversary, nor would any of us, if we had known
what it was. We supposed we were coming to a woman suffrage convention.
2d.--If Mrs. Stanton will not go West to a series of meetings this fall
and winter, would you dare undertake it with me alone? We must have
strong people of established reputations. 'Only the Stanton, the
Anthony, and the Livermore,' that is what the Chicago Tribune says...."
Later, while still in Boston, she wrote again:
You are mistaken in thinking I exhorted the formation of a national
suffrage association the Saturday night after the New York
convention; I only advised talking it up. All agreed that it ought
to be formed but that a preliminary call should be issued first. I
am for a national organization with Mrs. Stanton, president, and
with you as one of the executive committee, but I want it arrived
at compatibly with parliamentary rules.... And now having asserted
myself, let me say that I sympathize more with your energy and
earnestness which lead you to override forms and rules than I do
with the awfully proper and correct spirit that waits till
everybody consents before it does anything. I have no doubt but we
all shall join the National Association, each State by its elected
members, when we hold our great Western Woman Suffrage Convention
in Chicago next fall. Mrs. Stanton and you must both be present; we
probably shall all vote together then to go into the National
Association. Remember you are to make that series of conventions
with me. I am depending on you.
The next November, in answer to a circular signed by Lucy Stone, Julia
Ward Howe, Caroline M. Severance, T.W. Higginson and George H. Vibbert,
a call was issued resulting in a convention at Cleveland, O., to form
another national suffrage association on the following basis of
representation: "The delegates appointed by existing State
organizations shall be admitted, provided their number does not exceed,
in each case, that of the congressional delegation of the State. Should
it fall short of that number, additional delegates may be admitted from
local organizations, or _from no organization whatever_, provided the
applicants be actual residents of the State they claim to represent."
The American Suffrage Association was thus formed, with twenty-one
States represented; Henry Ward Beecher, president; Henry B. Blackwell,
Amanda Way, recording secretaries; Lucy Stone, chairman executive
committee.
In the midst of her exacting duties and many annoyances, Miss Anthony
found time to write numerous letters and obtain a testimonial for
Ernestine L. Rose, who was about to return with her husband to England,
after having given many years of valuable service to the women of
America. She secured a handsome sum of money and a number of presents
for her, and Mrs. Rose went on board ship laden with flowers and very
happy and grateful. Miss Anthony wrote to Lucretia Mott: "Was it not a
little funny that this unsentimental personage should have suggested
the thing and stirred so many to do the sentimental, and yet could not
even take the time to go to the wharf and say good-by? I spent Sunday
evening with her and it is a great comfort to me that I helped others
contribute to her pleasure." On the back of this letter, which was sent
to her sister, Martha Wright, Mrs. Mott penned: "Think of the
complaints made of Susan when she does so much and puts others up to
doing, and always keeps herself in the background."
In the summer of 1869, under the auspices of the National Association,
large and successful conventions were held at Saratoga and Newport in
the height of the season. Of the former The Revolution said: "That a
woman suffrage convention should have been allowed to organize in the
parlors of Congress Hall, that those parlors should have been filled to
their utmost capacity by the habitual guests of the place, that such
men as ex-President Fillmore, Thurlow Weed, George Opdyke and any
number of clergymen from different parts of the country, should have
been interested lookers-on, are significant facts which may well carry
dismay to the enemies of the cause. That the whole convention was
conducted by women in a dignified, orderly and business-like manner, is
a strong intimation that in spite of all which has been said to the
contrary, women are capable of learning how to manage public affairs."
The following comment was made by Mrs. Stanton on the Newport
convention: "So, obeying orders, we sailed across the Sound one bright
moonlight night with a gay party of the 'disfranchised,' and found
ourselves quartered on the enemy the next morning as the sun rose in
all its resplendent glory. Although trunk after trunk--not of
gossamers, laces and flowers, but of suffrage ammunition, speeches,
petitions, resolutions, tracts, and folios of The Revolution--had been
slowly carried up the winding stairs of the Atlantic, the brave men and
fair women, who had tripped the light fantastic toe until the midnight
hour, slept heedlessly on, wholly unaware that twelve apartments were
already filled with the strong-minded invaders.... The audience
throughout the convention was large, fashionable and as enthusiastic as
the state of the weather would permit."
The Fourth of July was celebrated by the association in a beautiful
grove in Westchester county, Miss Anthony, Mrs. Stanton, Judge E.D.
Culver and others making addresses. Weekly meetings of as many of its
members as were in New York were held at the Woman's Bureau, a large
number of practical questions relating to women were brought forward,
and there was constant agitation and discussion. A note from the tax
collector called forth this indignant answer from Miss Anthony:
I have your polite note informing me that as publisher of The
Revolution, I am indebted to the United States in the sum of $14.10
for the tax on monthly sales of that journal. Enclosed you will
find the amount, but you will please understand that I pay it under
protest. The Revolution, you are aware, is a journal the main
object of which is to apply to these degenerate times the great
principle for which our ancestors fought, that taxation and
representation should go together. I am not represented in the
United States government, and yet it taxes me; and it taxes me,
too, for publishing a paper the chief purpose of which is to rebuke
the glaring inconsistency between its professions and its
practices. Under the circumstances, the federal government ought to
be ashamed to exact this tax of me....
On September 10 Miss Anthony attended the Great Western Woman Suffrage
Convention at Chicago, where she spoke several times and was cordially
received. She was the guest of Mrs. Kate N. Doggett, founder of the
Fortnightly Club. From here she went to the St. Louis convention,
October 6 and 7, which was especially distinguished because of the
resolutions presented by Francis Minor, a prominent lawyer of that
city, with an argument to prove that, under the Fourteenth Amendment,
women already had a legal right to vote. These were supported by his
wife, Virginia L. Minor, in a strong speech. They were the first thus
to interpret this amendment. Ten thousand extra copies of The
Revolution containing the resolutions and this speech were published,
laid on the desk of every member of Congress, sent to the leading
newspapers and circulated throughout the country. For a number of years
the National Suffrage Association held to this construction of the
amendment, until it was decided to the contrary by the Supreme Court of
the United States.
Conventions were held in Cincinnati and Dayton, O. At the latter Miss
Anthony gave a scathing review of the laws affecting married women, the
control which they allowed the husband over the wife, children and
property, making, however, no attack upon men but only upon laws. Each
of the other speakers, all of whom were married, in turn took up the
cudgel, and proceeded to tell how good her own husband was, and to say
that if Miss Anthony only had a good husband she never would have made
that speech, but each admitted that the men were better than the laws.
In her closing remarks Miss Anthony used their own testimony against
them and created great merriment in the audience. Whenever she
commented on existing conditions or on general principles, individual
men and women were sure to rush into the fray, making a personal
application and waxing highly indignant. The Dayton Herald said of her
evening address: "She made a clear, logical and lawyerlike argument, in
sprightly language, that women being persons are citizens, and as
citizens, voters. We think that none who examine her authorities and
line of discussion can avoid her conclusions, and we are certain that
many of the ablest jurists of the land have the honor (logically and
legally) to coincide in her argument."
In 1869 Mrs. Isabella Beecher Hooker came actively into the suffrage
work and proved a valuable ally. She had been much prejudiced against
Miss Anthony and Mrs. Stanton by newspaper reports and by the
misrepresentations of some of her acquaintances, and in order to
overcome this feeling Paulina Wright Davis arranged that the three
should visit her for several days at her home in Providence, R.I.,
saying in her invitation: "I once had a prejudice against Susan B.
Anthony but am ashamed of it. I investigated carefully every charge
made against her, and I now know her to be honest, honorable, generous
and above all petty spites and jealousies." Mrs. Hooker was so
delightfully disappointed in the two ladies that she became at once and
forever their staunchest friend and advocate. To Caroline M. Severance
she wrote:
I have studied Miss Anthony day and night for nearly a week, and I
have taken the testimony of those who have known her intimately for
twenty years, and all are united in this resume of her character:
She is a woman of incorruptible integrity and the thought of guile
has no place in her heart. In unselfishness and benevolence she has
scarcely an equal, and her energy and executive ability are bounded
only by her physical power, which is something immense. Sometimes
she fails in judgment, according to the standard of others, but in
right intentions never, nor in faithfulness to her friends. I
confess that after studying her carefully for days, and under the
shadow of ----'s letters against her, and after attending a
two-days' convention in Newport engineered by her in her own
fashion, I am obliged to accept the most favorable interpretation
of her which prevails generally, rather than that of Boston. Mrs.
Stanton, too, is a magnificent woman, and the truest, womanliest
one of us all. I have spent three days in her company, in the most
intense, heart-searching debate I ever undertook in my life. I have
handled what seemed to me to be her errors without gloves, and the
result is that I love her as well as I do Miss Anthony. I hand in
my allegiance to both as the leaders and representatives of the
great movement.
Mrs. Hooker set about arranging a mass convention at her home in
Hartford, Conn., and upon Miss Anthony's expressing some doubt as to
being present, she wrote: "Here I am at work on a convention intended
chiefly to honor Miss Anthony and Mrs. Stanton, and behold the
Quakeress says maybe she can not come! I won't have the meeting if you
are going to flunk. It has been a real consolation to me in this
wearisome business to think you would for once be relieved from all
responsibility and come as orator and guest. Don't fail me."
The convention, which closed October 29, was a great success and a
State society was formed with a distinguished list of officers. The
Hartford Post gave considerable space to Miss Anthony's address,
saying:
Miss Anthony is a resolute, substantial woman of forty or fifty,
exhibiting no signs of age or weariness. Her hair is dark, her head
well formed, her face has an expression of masculine strength. If
she were a man you would guess that she was a schoolmaster, or a
quiet clergyman, or perhaps a business man and deacon. She pays no
special attention to feminine graces, but is not ungraceful or
unwomanly. In speaking her manner is self-possessed without ranting
or unpleasant demonstrations, her tones slightly monotonous. Long
experience has taught her a candid, kindly, sensible way of
presenting her views, which wins the good will of her hearers
whether they accept them or not. She said in part:
"How different is this from the assemblages that used to greet us
who twenty years ago commenced to agitate the enfranchisement of
woman. We begin to see the time, which we shall gladly welcome,
when we shall not be needed at the front of the battle. Of late
years, the country has been occupied in discussing the claim of man
to hold property in his fellow-man, and has decided the question in
the negative. Still another form of slavery remains to be disposed
of; the old idea yet prevails that woman is owned and possessed by
man, to be clothed and fed and cared for by his generosity. All the
wrongs, arrogances and antagonisms of modern society grow out of
this false condition of the relations between man and woman. The
present agitation rises from a demand of the soul of woman for the
right to own and possess herself. It is said that as a rule man
does sufficiently provide for woman, and that she ought to remain
content. The great facts of the world are at war with this
assumption.
"For example, I see in the New York Herald 1,200 advertisements of
people wanting work. Upon examination, 500 of them come from women
and 300 more are from boarding-house keepers; and we may therefore
say that eight of the twelve hundred advertisements are from women
compelled to rely upon their own energies to gain their food and
clothing. Every morning from 6 to 7 o'clock you may see on the
Bowery and other great north and south avenues of New York, troops
of young girls and women, with careworn or crime-stained faces,
carrying their poor lunch half-concealed beneath a scanty shawl. If
the facts were in accordance with the common theory, we should not
see these myriads of women thus thrust out to get their living.
Society must either provide great establishments maintained by
taxation to care for women, or else the doors of all trades and
callings must be thrown wide open to them.... This woman's movement
promises an entire change of the conditions of wages and support.
The status of woman can not be materially changed while the
subsistence question remains as at present."
Miss Anthony was entertained at the home of Governor Jewell, afterwards
Postmaster-General. One morning she went over to Mrs. Hooker's and
found all her guests at the breakfast table, Henry Ward Beecher, Wm.
Lloyd Garrison, Mrs. Severance, Mrs. Davis and others. She received a
hearty welcome and Mrs. Hooker insisted she should sit down and have a
cup of tea or coffee. Mr. Beecher joined in the entreaty, saying: "Now,
Miss Anthony, you know you have to make a big speech today. When I want
to be very effective and make people cry, I drink a cup of tea before
speaking; when I want to be very clever and make them laugh, I drink
coffee; but when I want them to cry half the time and laugh the other
half, I take a cup of each."
In a letter to Miss Anthony after she returned home Mrs. Hooker said:
"I am astonished at the praise I receive for my part in the convention,
and humbled too, for I realize how worthy of all these pleasant and
commendatory words you and others have been all these years, and what
have you received--or rather what have you not received? Thank God,
that is all over now and you are to have blue sky and clear sailing. It
must be through suffering we enter the gates of peace." But the peace
was a long way off and the hardest struggle was yet to come! A little
later Mrs. Hooker wrote to a friend:
I can't tell you how my heart swells--but there is present within
me one undercurrent of feeling that will come to the surface ever
and anon, viz., the wonderful dignity, strength and purity of the
early workers in this reform. I can't wait for history to do them
justice; I want to make history today, and so far as in me lies I
will do it. I have come in at the death and get a large share of
the glory, and lo, here are these, a great company, who have been
in the field for thirty years, and a whole generation has passed
them by unrecognized. Every one here says, "Our noble friend Susan
has carried the day right over the heads of all of us." Said one of
our editors, Charles Dudley Warner, a man of finest taste and
culture, when he had been praising the dignity and power of the
whole platform: "Susan Anthony is my favorite. She was the only
woman there who never once thought of herself. You could see in her
every motion and in her very silence that the cause was all she
cared for, self was utterly forgotten."
He had indeed struck the key note to Miss Anthony's strongest
characteristic, utter forgetfulness of self, total self-abnegation,
self-sacrifice without a consciousness that it was such. Mrs. Hooker's
statement that she "had come in at the death" shows the strong faith of
most of these early workers that it would be only a brief time until
the rights they claimed would be recognized and granted; but she
herself has labored faithfully yet another thirty years without
breaking down the Chinese Wall of opposition.
One object of Mrs. Hooker in calling this Hartford convention was to
see if she could not bring together what were now becoming known as
"the New York and Boston wings of the suffrage party," but she
comments: "We have decided to give up our attempts at reconciliation;
we have neither time nor strength to spare, and if we had, they would
probably fail."
In December Miss Anthony went to the Dansville Sanitarium for a few
days and after her return, Dr. Kate Jackson, so widely known and loved,
wrote her: "Since your visit here, through which I obtained somewhat of
an insight into your struggles and labors, I have been in special
sympathy with you. I do admire the liberal and comprehensive spirit
which you and Mrs. Stanton show in allowing both sides of a question to
be fairly discussed in your paper, and in giving any woman who does
good work for her race in any field the credit for it, even though she
may not exactly agree with you on all points. The spirit of
exclusiveness is not calculated to push any reform among the masses....
Our house and hearts are always open to you. I want to send you
something more than good wishes and so enclose a little New Year's gift
to you, with my love and earnest prayers for your success."
The lovely Quaker, Sarah Pugh, wrote from Philadelphia:
Dear Susan: Not "Dear Madam," or "Respected Friend," according to
our stately fashion, for my heart yearns too warmly toward thee and
thy work for such formality. Would it were in my power to help thee
more in thy onward way, for it must be onward even though opponents
fill it with stumbling-blocks. Lucretia Mott is firm in her
adherence to New York--not but that she can work, if the way
offers, in all organizations which labor for the same end. My
opinion of The Revolution may be expressed in what was said of
another paper: "It fights no sham battles with enemies already
defeated. It is true, good men and women not a few stumble at it,
object to it and in some cases antagonize it, but nobody despises
it. An affectation of contempt is not contempt."
Scores of similar letters were received from the early workers in the
cause. It is unnecessary to enter further into a discussion of this
division in the ranks of the advocates of woman suffrage. The
conscientious historian must perform some unpleasant duties, hence it
could not be passed without notice. The mass of correspondence on this
question has been carefully sifted and that which would give pain to
others, even though it would magnify the subject of this work, has been
rigorously excluded. Most of the writers and those whom they criticised
have ended their labors and passed from the scene of action. No good
can be accomplished, either to the individuals or to the reform, by
inflicting these personalities upon future generations. Among earnest,
forceful, aggressive leaders of any great movement, there must arise
controversies because of these strong characteristics, but the chief
interest of mankind lies not in the individuals but in the results
which they were able to accomplish. A comparison of the position of
woman today with that which she occupied at the beginning of the
agitation in her behalf, fifty years ago, offers more eloquent
testimony to the efforts of those heroic pioneers than could be put
into words by the most gifted pen.
[Footnote 48: It is claimed, on good authority, that Anna Dickinson was
the first to suggest that such an amendment would be required, as early
as 1866, in a consultation with Theodore Tilton and Frederick Douglass
at the National Loyalists' Convention in Philadelphia, as the only sure
method of protecting the freedmen. See History of Woman Suffrage, Vol.
II, p. 327.]
[Footnote 49: In reference to this unwarranted attack, the noted
writer, William Winter, said in the New York Tribune:
"Noble, virtuous, honorable women are a country's greatest wealth, and
when, from petty envy or jealousy, any one attempts with private
innuendoes or public assaults to blacken a fair name which has long
stood before the nation representing a principle, it is an injury not
only to the individual but to the moral sense of the nation, and all
true people are interested in maintaining its integrity and power.
Susan B. Anthony has stood before this nation twenty years, earnestly
devoted to every good work. As a teacher in the schools of New York for
fifteen years, she bears from superintendents the highest testimonials
to her faithfulness and ability. Her noble labors in the temperance
cause are known throughout the State, and in association with the true
men and women who fought the anti-slavery battle, she was equally
faithful and earnest, finishing her work by getting up a petition for
the black man's freedom of 400,000 names--the largest ever presented in
Congress. For woman's enfranchisement her labors have been unremitting
and unwearied for the last eighteen years. She is a frank, generous,
self-sacrificing woman, of a kind, tender nature, firm principle, great
executive ability, and in every relation of life true as the needle to
the pole. Her motto has ever been, 'Let the weal and the woe of
humanity be everything to me; their praise and their blame of no
effect.'"]
[Footnote 50: Maine 3, Vermont 1, New Hampshire 1, Massachusetts 5,
Rhode Island 2, Connecticut 1, New Jersey 7, Pennsylvania 3, Illinois
3, Ohio 3, Wisconsin 1, Minnesota 1, Missouri 3, Kansas 2, Nebraska 1,
California 5, District of Columbia 3, Washington Territory 1-46. The
remainder of the one hundred members who joined the association that
evening resided in different parts of the State of New York.]
[Footnote 51: _President_, Elizabeth Cady Stanton. _Vice-presidents_,
Elizabeth B. Phelps, N.Y.; Anna Dickinson, Penn.; Kate N. Doggett,
Ill.; Madame Anneke, Wis.; Lucy Elmes, Conn.; Mattie Griffith Brown,
Mass.; Mrs. Nicholas Smith, Kan.; Lucy A. Snow, Maine; Elizabeth B.
Schenck, Cal.; Josephine S. Griffing, D.C.; Paulina Wright Davis, R.I.;
Mary Foote Henderson, Phoebe W. Cousins, Mo. _Corresponding
secretaries_, Laura Curtis Bullard, Ida Greeley, Adelaide Hallock.
_Recording secretaries_, Abby Burton Crosby, Sarah E. Fuller.
_Treasurer_, Elizabeth Smith Miller. _Executive committee_, Ernestine
L. Rose, Charlotte B. Wilbour, Mathilda F. Wendt, Mary F. Gilbert,
Susan B. Anthony. _Advisory counsel_, Matilda Joslyn Gage, N.Y.; Mrs.
Francis Minor, Mo.; Adeline Thomson, Penn,; Mrs. M.B. Longley, Ohio;
Mrs. J.P. Root, Kan.; Lilie Peckham, Wis.]
CHAPTER XX.
FIFTIETH BIRTHDAY--END OF EQUAL RIGHTS SOCIETY.
1870.
Conventions and conventions for fifty years, without a break, planned
and managed by one woman--was there ever a similar record? The year
1870 opened with the Second National Woman Suffrage Convention, in
Lincoln Hall, Washington, D. C., January 19. It had been advertised for
two days, but the interest was so great that it was continued through
the third day and evening. Mrs. Stanton was in the chair and the papers
united in praising the beauty, dignity and elegant attire of the women
on the platform. A long table at the Arlington Hotel was reserved for
them, and Miss Anthony relates that as they were all going into the
dining-room one day, Jessie Benton Fremont beckoned to her and when she
went over to the table where the general and she were sitting, she said
in her bright, pretty way: "Now tell me, did you hunt the country over
and pick out a score of the most beautiful women you could find to melt
the hearts of our congressmen?"
Letters of warm approval were read from John Stuart Mill and Helen
Taylor, of England; Professor Homer B. Sprague, of Cornell University;
Bishop Simpson, of the Methodist church; Senator Matthew H. Carpenter,
and many other distinguished persons. A number of senators and
representatives addressed the meetings, as did also Hon. A.G. Riddle,
of the District of Columbia, Rev. Samuel J. May, Charlotte B. Wilbour,
Isabella Beecher Hooker, and the usual corps of well-known suffrage
speakers. Jennie Collins, the Lowell factory girl, electrified the
audience by discussing the great question from the standpoint of the
workingwomen. All the New York dailies sent women reporters, a
comparatively new feature at conventions.
A hearing was arranged before the joint committees for the District of
Columbia, and a number of the ladies made short addresses. Mrs. Stanton
based her remarks on the unanswerable argument of Francis Minor at the
St. Louis convention a few months before, the first assertion of
woman's right to vote under the Fourteenth Amendment. Miss Anthony
said:
We are here for the express purpose of urging you to present in
your respective bodies, a bill to strike the word "male" from the
District of Columbia Suffrage Act and thereby enfranchise the women
of the District. We ask that the experiment of woman suffrage shall
be made here, under the eye of Congress, as was that of negro
suffrage. Indeed, the District has ever been the experimental
ground of each step toward freedom. The auction-block was here
first banished, slavery here first abolished, the freedmen here
first enfranchised; and we now ask that women here shall be first
admitted to the ballot. There was great fear and trepidation all
over the country as to the results of negro suffrage, and you
deemed it right and safe to inaugurate the experiment here; and you
all remember that three days' discussion in 1866 on Senator Cowan's
proposition to strike out the word "male." Well do I recollect with
what anxious hope we watched the daily reports of that debate, and
how we longed that Congress might then declare for the
establishment in this District of a real republic. But conscience
or courage or something was wanting, and women were bidden still to
wait.
When, on that March day of 1867, the negroes of the District first
voted, the success of that election inspired Congress with
confidence to pass the proposition for the Fifteenth Amendment, and
the different States to ratify it, until it has become a fixed fact
that black men all over the nation not only may vote but sit in
legislative assemblies and constitutional conventions. We now ask
Congress to do the same for women. We ask you to enfranchise the
women of the District this very winter, so that next March they may
go to the ballot-box, and all the people of this nation may see
that it is possible for women to vote and the republic yet stand.
There is no reason, no argument, nothing but prejudice, against our
demand; and there is no way to break down this prejudice but to
make the experiment. Therefore, we most earnestly urge it, in full
faith that so soon as Congress and the people shall have witnessed
its beneficial results, they will go forward with a Sixteenth
Amendment which shall prohibit any State from disfranchising any of
its citizens on account of sex.
A letter from Mrs. Fannie Howland in the Hartford Courant thus
describes the hearing:
Senator Hannibal Hamlin, chairman, presented to them successively
the gentlemen of the committee, who took their seats around a long
table. Mrs. Stanton stood at one end, serene and dignified. Behind
her sat a large semicircle of ladies, and close about her a group
of her companions, who would have been remarkable anywhere for the
intellectual refinement and elevated expression of their earnest
faces. Opposite sat Charles Sumner, looking fatigued and worn, but
listening with alert attention. So these two veterans in the cause
of freedom were fitly and suggestively brought face to face.
The scene was impressive. It was simple, grand, historic. Women
have often appeared in history--noble, brilliant, heroic women; but
_woman_ collectively, impersonally, today asks recognition in the
commonwealth--not in virtue of hereditary noblesse--not for any
excellence or achievement of individuals, but on the one ground of
her possessing the same rights, interests and responsibilities as
man. There was nothing in this gathering at the Capitol to touch
the imagination with illusion, no ball-room splendor of light,
fragrance and jewels, none of those graceful enchantments by which
women have been content to reign through brief dynasties of beauty
and briefer fealties of homage. The cool light of a winter morning,
the bare walls of a committee room, the plain costumes of everyday
use, held the mind strictly to the actual facts which gave that
group of representative men and women its moral significance, its
severe but picturesque unity. Some future artist, looking back for
a memorable illustration of this period, will put this new
"Declaration of Independence" upon canvas, and will ransack the
land for portraits of those ladies who spoke for their countrywomen
at the Capitol, and of those senators and representatives who gave
them audience. Mrs. Stanton was followed by Miss Anthony, morally
as inevitable and impersonal as a Greek chorus, but physically and
intellectually individual, intense, original, full of humor and
good nature.
The Hearth and Home, in Photographs of our Agitators, thus depicts Miss
Anthony on this occasion:
She is the Bismarck; she plans the campaigns, provides the
munitions of war, organizes the raw recruits, sets the squadrons in
the field. Indeed, in presence of a timid lieutenant, she sometimes
heads the charge; but she is most effective as the directing
generalissimo. Miss Anthony is a quick, bright, nervous, alert
woman of fifty or so--not at all inclined to
embonpoint--sharp-eyed, even behind her spectacles. She presides
over the treasury, she cuts the Gordian knots, and when the
uncontrollables get by the ears at the conventions, she is the one
who straightway drags them asunder and turns chaos to order again.
In every dilemma, she is unanimously summoned. As a speaker, she is
angular and rigid, but trenchant, incisive, cutting through to the
heart of whatever topic she touches.
Mrs. Hooker wrote: "There were congratulations without stint; but
Sumner, grandest of all, approaching us said in a deep voice, really
full of emotion: 'I have been in this place, ladies, for twenty years;
I have followed or led in every movement toward liberty and
enfranchisement; but this meeting exceeds in interest anything I ever
have witnessed.'" In her weekly letter to the Independent, Mary Clemmer
wrote of this convention:
I am glad to say that it was not mongrel--in part a dramatic
reading, in part a concert, and in part an organ advertisement; but
wholly a convention whose leaders, in dignity and intellect, were
fully the peers of the men whose councils they besieged and
arraigned. There was Mrs. Stanton--smiling, serene, and
motherly--just the woman whose hand laid upon a young man's arm,
whose voice speaking to him, could do so much to hold him back from
evil. There was Susan Anthony--anxious, earnest and importunate,
sarcastic, funny and unconventional as ever. Among all the company,
"Susan" is the most violently and the most unjustly abused. To be
sure, she can be very provocative of such speech. She sometimes has
a lawless way of talking and acting, which men think wonderfully
fascinating in a belle, but utterly unforgivable in a plain,
middle-aged woman. Moreover, "Susan's" utter abnegation to her
cause, her passion for it, sometimes carries her on to "ways and
means" not altogether tenable--in fine, she will offend your taste
and mine; but this is only the outside and a very small side of
Susan Anthony. A man, and more than a man--a woman who can deny
herself, ignore herself, for a principle, for what she believes to
be the truth, whether we believe it or not, is at least entitled to
our respect.
Susan B. Anthony has a strong, earnest and loving nature; her
devotion to her sex is an utterly absorbing and absolute passion.
Born and nurtured a Quaker, she transgresses no prejudice, even of
education, when she stands forth everywhere and in all places the
unflinching, unwearied, never-to-be-put-down champion of woman. In
the better age, when the woman of the future shall be man's equal
in law, in education, in labor, in labor's rewards; when time shall
have softened the asperities of the present, and the crudeness of
the personal shall be buried forever in the grave, Susan B. Anthony
will live as one of the truest friends that woman ever had.
[Autograph: Mary Clemmer]
Sarah Pugh wrote Miss Anthony to stop over in Philadelphia and visit
Mrs. Mott and herself on her way home from Washington, adding, "We are
true to you." In accepting the invitation, Miss Anthony said: "I pray
every day to keep broad and generous towards all who scatter and
divide, and hope I may hold out to the end. The movement can not be
damaged, though some particular schemes may, by any ill-judged action.
The wheels are secure on the iron rails, and no 'National' or
'American'--no New York or Boston--assumption or antagonism can block
them. Individuals may jump on or off, yet the train is stopped thereby
but for a moment."
A letter to her from the California association declares: "We will
split into a thousand pieces before we will prove false to you, who
have so long borne the heat and burden of the day." The heat and burden
had indeed been great, and one less strong in body and less heroic in
soul would have sunk under them. Although she was still weighed down by
the terrible financial struggle of The Revolution, the storm of
opposition which it had aroused was passing away and the old friends
and many new ones were flocking around the intrepid standard bearer,
whom neither fear nor favor could induce to swerve from the straight
line marked out by her own convictions and conscience. Miss Anthony
would soon complete a half-century, and her friends resolved to
commemorate it in a worthy manner. Handsomely engraved cards were sent
out, reading:
The ladies of the Woman's Bureau invite you to a reception on
Tuesday evening, February 15, 1870, to celebrate the Fiftieth
Birthday of Susan B. Anthony. On this occasion her friends will be
afforded an opportunity to testify their appreciation of her twenty
years' service in behalf of woman. ELIZABETH B. PHELPS, ANNA B.
DARLING, CHARLOTTE B. WILBOUR.
There had been hard work to persuade Miss Anthony to accept this
testimonial, but she was very happy that evening when the spacious
parlors were crowded with the leading men and women of the day.
Although her opinions and methods had been many times attacked by the
newspapers, they now united in cordial congratulations. The New York
World, in a long account, thus described the affair:
A large number of friends and admirers of the private virtues and
public services of Miss Anthony assembled at the Woman's Bureau in
Twenty-third street last evening to congratulate the lady upon this
auspicious anniversary, and to wish her the customary "many happy
returns of the day." The parlors were dazzling with light, the
atmosphere laden with perfume, the walls covered with beautiful
works of art, and the sweet sounds of women's laughter and silvery
voices filled the apartments. Miss Susan B. Anthony stood at the
entrance of the front parlor to receive her numerous friends. She
wore a dress of rich shot silk, dark red and black, cut square in
front, with a stomacher of white lace and a pretty little cameo
brooch. All female vanities she rigorously discarded--no hoop,
train, bustle, panier, chignon, powder, paint, rouge, patches, no
nonsense of any sort. From her kindly eyes and from her gentle
lips, there beamed the sweetest smiles to all those loving friends
who, admiring her really admirable efforts in the cause of human
freedom, her undaunted heroism amid a dark and gloomy warfare, were
glad to press her hand and show their appreciation of her character
and achievements.
Every daily paper in the city had some pleasant comment, while scores
of loving and appreciative letters were received. Accompanying these
were many beautiful gifts and also checks to the amount of $1,000.[52]
[Illustration:
SUSAN B. ANTHONY
AT THE AGE OF 50, FROM A PHOTOGRAPH BY SARONY.]
After the guests had assembled, Isabella Beecher Hooker announced that
Anna T. Randall would read a poem written for the occasion by Phoebe
Gary.[53] She was followed by Mrs. Hooker, who read some delightfully
humorous verses from her husband, John Hooker, dedicated to Miss
Anthony. There were more poetical tributes, recitations by Sarah Fisher
Ames and other well-known elocutionists, and then a call for the
recipient of all these honors. Miss Anthony stepped forward, completely
overwhelmed and, after stammering her thanks for the unexpected ovation
of the evening, said in a voice which broke in spite of her
self-control: "If this were an assembled mob opposing the rights of
women I should know what to say. I never made a speech except to rouse
people to action. My work is that of subsoil plowing.... I ask you
tonight, as your best testimony to my services, on this, the twentieth
anniversary of my public work, to join me in making a demand on
Congress for a Sixteenth Amendment giving women the right to vote, and
then to go with me before the several legislatures to secure its
ratification; and when the Secretary of State proclaims that that
amendment has been ratified by twenty-eight States, then Susan B.
Anthony will stop work--but not before."
When all was over, before she slept, Miss Anthony wrote this
characteristically tender little note to the one who never was absent
from her mind:
MY DEAR MOTHER: It really seems tonight as if I were parting with
something dear--saying good-by to somebody I loved. In the last few
hours I have lived over nearly all of life's struggles, and the
most painful is the memory of my mother's long and weary efforts to
get her six children up into womanhood and manhood. My thought
centers on your struggle especially because of the proof-reading of
Alice Gary's story this week. I can see the old home--the
brick-makers--the dinner-pails--the sick mother--the few years of
more fear than hope in the new house, and the hard years since. And
yet with it all, I know there was an undercurrent of joy and love
which makes the summing-up vastly in their favor. How I wish you
and Mary and Hannah and Guelma could have been here--and yet it is
nothing--and yet it is much.
My constantly recurring thought and prayer now are that the coming
fraction of the century, whether it be small or large, may witness
nothing less worthy in my life than has the half just closed--that
no word or act of mine may lessen its weight in the scale of truth
and right.
Then there is the bare mention of a luncheon a few days before with
Alice and Phoebe Cary, Mrs. Stanton and Mrs. Hooker. What a treat would
have been a résumé of the conversation of that gifted quintette of
women!
Mrs. Stanton was ill and could not attend the reception, which was a
great disappointment to Miss Anthony. They had shared so much trouble
that she felt most anxious they should share this one great pleasure.
In the diary at midnight is recorded: "Fiftieth birthday! One
half-century done, one score years of it hard labor for bettering
humanity--temperance--emancipation--enfranchisement--oh, such a
struggle! Terribly stormy night, but a goodly company and many, many
splendid tributes to my work. Really, if I had been dead and these the
last words, neither press nor friends could have been more generous and
appreciative."
This beautiful anniversary was a sweet oasis in the severe monotony of
a life which had been filled always with hard work, criticism and
misrepresentation, although it was only a public expression of the
numerous and strong friendships which had been many times manifested in
private. The birthday celebration served also to disprove the
oft-repeated assertion that all women conceal their age, but though
Miss Anthony made this frank avowal of her fifty years, there was
scarcely a newspaper which did not introduce its comments with the
usual silly and threadbare remarks.
After the people began to recover in a social, intellectual and
financial way from the effects of the Civil War, the lyceum bureau
became a marked feature in literary life. The principal bureaus were in
New York, Boston and Chicago. Their managers engaged the best speakers
and each season marked out a route, made the appointments, advertised
extensively and sent them throughout the country. They paid excellent
prices, assuming all responsibility, and engagements with them were
considered very desirable. Under the management of the New York bureau,
Mrs. Stanton began a tour in November, 1869. Miss Anthony at this time,
while well-known from one end of the country to the other, had not
gained a reputation as a platform orator. She thoroughly distrusted her
own power to make a sustained speech of an entire evening, and at all
conventions had placed others on the program for the principal
addresses, presided herself, if necessary, and kept everything in
motion.
By the winter of 1870, however, the bureau began to receive
applications from all parts of the United States for lectures from her,
and Mrs. Stanton being ill for a month, Miss Anthony went as her
substitute. She proved so acceptable that in February, March and April
she was engaged by the bureau for many places in Pennsylvania, Ohio,
Indiana, Illinois and Michigan, and received a considerable sum for her
services, besides securing a number of subscribers and some liberal
donations for The Revolution. In her journal she speaks of the good
audiences, the enthusiasm and the many prominent callers at most of the
places. At Mattoon she had a day and a night with Anna Dickinson and
wrote: "I found her the most weary and worn I had ever seen her, and
desperately tired of the lecture field. Her devotion to me is
marvelous. She is like my loving and loved child."
At Peoria, the editor of the Democratic paper stated that the laws of
Illinois were better for women than for men. Colonel Robert G.
Ingersoll, whom she never had seen, was in the audience, and sent a
note to the president of the meeting, asking that Miss Anthony should
not answer the editor but give him that privilege. He then took up the
laws, one after another, and, illustrating by cases in his own
practice, showed in his eloquent manner how cruelly unjust they were to
women and proved how necessary it was that women should have a voice in
making them. He also offered the following resolution, which was
unanimously adopted: "We pledge ourselves, irrespective of party, to
use all honorable means to make the women of America the equals of men
before the law."
In Detroit Rev. Justin Fulton occupied one evening in opposition to
woman suffrage, and Miss Anthony replied to him the next. An audience
of a thousand gathered in Young Men's Hall at each meeting. The Free
Press had a most scurrilous review of the debate in which it said:
The speakeress rattled on in this strain until a late hour, saying
nothing new, nothing noble, not a word that would give one maid or
mother a purer or better thought. She drew no pictures of love in
the household--she did not seem to think that man and wife could
even stay under the same roof. She was not content that any woman
should be a bashful, modest woman, but wanted them to be like her,
to think as she thought.... People went there to see Susan B.
Anthony, who has achieved an evanescent reputation by her strenuous
endeavors to defy nature. Not one woman in a hundred cares to vote,
cares aught for the ballot, would take it with the degrading
influences it would surely bring.... Old, angular, sticking to
black stockings, wearing spectacles, a voice highly suggestive of
midnight Caudleism at poor Anthony, if he ever comes around, though
he never will. If all woman's righters look like that, the theory
will lose ground like a darkey going through a cornfield in a light
night. If she had come out and plainly said, "See here, ladies, see
me, I am the result of twenty years of constant howling at man's
tyranny," there would never have been another "howl" uttered in
Detroit. Or, if she had plainly said, in so many words, "I am going
to lecture on bosh, for the sake of that almighty half-dollar per
head--take it as bosh," people would have admired her candor,
though forming the same conclusions without her assistance....
Myra Bradwell, the able editor of the Chicago Legal News, paid the
following tribute: "Miss Anthony is terribly in earnest on this
suffrage question. We fully agree with her that the great battle-ground
in the first instance should be in Congress.... She is now fifty, and
the best years of her life have been devoted solely to the cause of
woman. She has never turned aside from this object but has always been
in the field, defending her principles against all assaults with an
ability which has not only won the admiration of her friends but the
respect of her enemies."
She made many new acquaintances on this tour, and one entry in the
diary is: "Quite a novel feature this--to have people quarrel as to who
shall have the pleasure of entertaining me as their guest!" She
returned to New York on Saturday, April 30, and on Sunday the diary
says: "Spent the day at Mrs. Tilton's and heard Beecher preach a
splendid sermon on 'Visiting the Sins of the Parents on the Children.'"
Various friends of the woman suffrage cause had decided that something
must be done to unite the two national organizations. An editorial in
the Independent to this effect was followed by a call for a conference
to meet at the Fifth Avenue Hotel, April 6, signed by Theodore Tilton,
Phoebe Cary, Rev. John Chadwick and a number of others. The meeting was
duly held, and the venerable Lucretia Mott, who now rarely left home,
came all the way from Philadelphia to use her influence toward a
reconciliation. Miss Anthony and Mrs. Stanton were lecturing in the
West and the former telegraphed: "The entire West demands united
national organization for the Sixteenth Amendment, this very
congressional session, and so does Susan B. Anthony." Mrs. Stanton
wrote to the conference: "I will do all I can for union. If I am a
stumbling-block I will gladly resign my office. Having fought the world
twenty years, I do not now wish to turn and fight those who have so
long stood together through evil and good report. I should be glad to
have all united, with Mr. Beecher or Lucretia Mott for our general....
I am willing to work with any and all or to get out of the way
entirely, that there may be an organization which shall be respectable
at home and abroad."
The representatives of the American Association insisted that they had
offered the olive branch at the time of their organization and it had
been refused. This olive branch had been a suggestion that the National
Association should consider itself a local society and become auxiliary
to the American. After a protracted but fruitless discussion of over
four hours, they withdrew from the room, declining to accept or to
suggest any overtures. The proposition made by the callers of the
conference was that the two associations should merge into one, with a
new constitution embodying the best features of both, and with a board
of officers elected from the two existing organizations. Even the
friendly offices of Lucretia Mott, which never before were disregarded,
failed to effect a union, and the many letters from mutual friends were
equally ineffective. In her regular letter to The Revolution Miss
Anthony said:
There is but one feeling all through this glorious West, and that
is that it is a sin to have a divided front at this auspicious
moment. Since my last I have had splendid meetings in Quincy,
Farmington, Elwood, Mendota, Peru, La-Salle, Batavia, Peoria and
Champaign in Illinois, and in Sturgis and Jonesvine, Michigan. I
can tell you with emphasis that the fields are white unto
harvest--waiting, waiting only the reapers. And it is a shame--it
is a crime--for any of the old or new public workers to halt by the
way to pluck the motes out of their neighbors' eyes. Not one of us
but has blundered; yet if only we are in earnest, each will
forgive, in the faith that the others, like herself, mean right.
How any one can stand in the way of a united national organization
at an hour like this, is wholly inexplicable.
Just before the May Anniversary Mrs. Stanton published the following
card in The Revolution: "It is a great thing for those who have been
prominent in any movement to know when their special work is done, and
when the posts they hold can be more ably filled by others. Having, in
my own judgment, reached that time, at the present anniversary of our
association I must forbid the use of my name for president or any other
official position in any organization whatsoever."
The anniversary had been advertised for Irving Hall, but when it was
found that colored people would not be admitted to that building, it
was changed to Apollo Hall, and opened May 10 with Mrs. Stanton
presiding. At the business meeting in the afternoon, with
representatives present from nineteen States, the proposition of the
conference committee was considered. According to the report in The
Revolution there was much feeling on the part of the younger women
against any organization which did not have Miss Anthony and Mrs.
Stanton at the head, but at their earnest request, made in the interest
of harmony, it was finally voted to accept the name Union Woman
Suffrage Society, and Mr. Tilton for president.
On May 14, 1870, the Saturday after the suffrage convention, a number
of the old Equal Rights Association came together at a called meeting
in New York, which is thus described in The Revolution of May 19:
One of the most interesting as well as important events of the past
week, was the transfer of the American Equal Rights Association to
the new Union Woman Suffrage Society. This was done on Saturday in
the spacious parlors of Mrs. Margaret E. Winchester in Gramercy
Place, Mrs. Stanton occupying the chair in the absence of the
president, Lucretia Mott. Henry B. Blackweil presented this
resolution:
"WHEREAS, The American Equal Rights Association was organized in
1866 in order to secure equal rights to all American citizens,
especially the right of suffrage, irrespective of race, color, or
sex; and, _whereas_, Political distinctions of race are now
abolished by the ratification of the Fourteenth and Fifteenth
Amendments; and _whereas_, Arrangements have been made by the
formation of woman suffrage associations for the advocacy of the
legal and political rights of women as a separate question; and,
_whereas_, An unnecessary multiplication of agencies for the
accomplishment of a common object should always be avoided;
therefore
"_Resolved,_ That we hereby declare the American Equal Eights
Association dissolved and adjourned sine die."
Parker Pillsbury offered the following as a substitute:
"WHEREAS, At a meeting of the executive committee held in Brooklyn,
March 3, 1870, it was voted, on motion of Oliver Johnson, that 'it
is inexpedient to hold any public anniversary of the American Equal
Rights Association, and that in our judgment it is expedient to
dissolve said body; but as we have no authority to effect such
dissolution, an informal business meeting of the association be
held in New York, during the coming anniversary week, to consider
and act upon this subject; and on motion of Lucy Stone, it was
voted that this business meeting be held on Saturday, May 14, 1870,
at 10 A.M., at the home of Mrs. Margaret E. Winchester;' therefore
"_Resolved,_ That instead of terminating our existence as an
association, we do hereby transfer it, together with all its books,
records, reports or whatsoever appertains to it, and unite it with
the Union Woman Suffrage Society, organized in New York, May 10,
1870."
A long and earnest discussion succeeded.... At last, after two
hours, the vote was reached by the previous question, with this
result:
For dissolution, Lucy Stone, Henry B. Blackwell--2. For transfer,
Elizabeth Cady Stanton, Parker Pillsbury, Susan B. Anthony,
Theodore Tilton, Paulina Wright Davis, Phoebe W. Couzins, Edwin A.
Studwell, Mrs. Studwell, Mrs. John J. Merritt, Mrs. Robert Dale
Owen, Margaret E. Winchester, Dr. Clemence S. Lozier, Charlotte B.
Wilbour, Eleanor Kirk, Jennie Collins, Elizabeth B. Phelps, Miss
Chichester, Mrs. S.B. Morse--18.
Thus ended the existence of the American Equal Rights Association,
formed in May, 1866, for the purpose of securing to negroes and women
the rights of citizenship. These having been obtained for the negro
men, women were left the only class denied equality, and the question
therefore became simply one of woman's rights.
At the first anniversary of the American Woman Suffrage Association,
the next November, which also was held in Cleveland, this letter was
presented:
FRIENDS AND CO-WORKERS: We, the undersigned, a committee appointed
by the Union Woman Suffrage Society in New York, May, 1870, to
confer with you on the subject of merging the two organizations
into one, respectfully announce:
1st. That in our judgment no difference exists between the objects
and methods of the two societies, nor any good reason for keeping
them apart. 2d. That the society we represent has invested us with
full power to arrange with you a union of both under a single
constitution and executive. 3d. That we ask you to appoint a
committee of equal number and authority with our own, to consummate
if possible this happy result.
Yours, in the common cause of woman's enfranchisement, Isabella
Beecher Hooker, Samuel J. May, Charlotte B. Wilbour, Josephine S.
Griffing, Laura Curtis Bullard, Gerrit Smith, Sarah Pugh, Frederick
Douglass, Mattie Griffith Brown, James W. Stillman--Theodore
Tilton, ex officio.
The acceptance of this proposition was strongly urged by Judge
Bradwell, of Chicago, and the committee on resolutions recommended "the
appointment of a committee of conference, of like number with the one
appointed by the Union Suffrage Society with a view to the union of
both organizations." After a spirited discussion, this resolution was
rejected. The National Association, having exhausted all efforts for
reconciliation and union, never thereafter made further overtures. Two
distinct organizations were maintained, and there were no more attempts
at union for twenty years.
[Footnote 52: For selections from newspapers and letters and the list
of presents see Appendix.]
[Footnote 53:
We touch our caps, and place to night
The victor's wreath upon her.
The woman who outranks us all
In courage and in honor.
While others in domestic broils
Have proved by word and carriage,
That one of the United States
Is not the state of marriage,
She, caring not for loss of men,
Nor for the world's confusion,
Hap carried on a civil war
And made a "Revolution."
True, other women have been brave,
When banded or hus-banded,
But she has bravely fought her way
Alone and single-handed.
And think of her unselfish life,
Her generous disposition,
Who never made a lasting prop
Out of a proposition.
She might have chose an honored name,
and none had scorned or hissed it;
Have written Mrs. Jones or Smith,
But, strange to say, she Missed it.
For fifty years to come may she
Grow rich and ripe and mellow,
Be quoted even above "par,"
"Or any other fellow;"
And spread the truth from pole to pole,
and keep her light a-burning
Before she cuts her stick to go
To where there's no returning.
Because her motto grand hath been
The rights of every human
And first and last, and right or wrong,
She takes the part of woman.
"A perfect woman, nobly planned,"
To aid, not to amuse one:
Take her for all in all, we ne'er
Shall see the match of Susan.
*/]
CHAPTER XXI.
END OF REVOLUTION--STATUS OF WOMAN SUFFRAGE.
1870.
Immediately after the Suffrage Anniversary in May, 1870, Miss Anthony
and Mrs. Stanton decided to call a mass meeting of women to discuss the
questions involved in the McFarland-Richardson trial, which had set the
country ablaze with excitement. The case in brief was that McFarland
was a drunken, improvident husband, and his wife, Abby Sage, was
compelled to be the breadwinner for the family, first as an actress and
later as a public reader. She was a woman of education, refinement and
marked ability, and enjoyed an intimate friendship with some of the
best families of New York. Boarding in the same house with her was
Albert D. Richardson, a prominent newspaper man, a stockholder in the
Tribune and a special favorite of Mr. Greeley. He befriended Mrs.
McFarland, protected her against the brutality of her husband and
learned to love her. It was understood among their mutual friends that
when she was legally free they would be married. She secured her
divorce; and a few days later McFarland walked into the Tribune office,
shot and fatally wounded Richardson. Some hours before he died, Mrs.
McFarland was married to him, Revs. Henry Ward Beecher and O.B.
Frothingham officiating, in the presence of Mr. Greeley and several
other distinguished persons. McFarland was tried, acquitted on the
ground of insanity, given the custody of their little son and allowed
to go free.
Press and pulpit were rent with discussions and, although the general
verdict was that if McFarland were insane he should be placed under
restraint and not permitted to retain the child, Mrs. Richardson was
persecuted in the most cruel and unmerciful manner. The women of New
York especially felt indignant at the result of the trial. Miss Anthony
offered to take the responsibility of a public demonstration, with Mrs.
Stanton to make the address. She sent out 3,000 handsome invitations to
the leading women of the city. Before the meeting a number of
cautionary letters were received, of which this from Miss Catharine
Beecher will serve as a sample:
I am anxious for your own sake and for the sake of "our good
cause," that you should manage wisely your very difficult task.
There is a widespread combination undermining the family state, and
we need to protect all the customs as well as the laws that tend to
sustain it. In doing this, we need to discriminate between what is
in bad taste and evil in its tendencies, and what is in direct
violation of a moral law. The custom that requires a man to wait a
year after the death of one wife before he takes another, it is
usually in bad taste and inexpedient to violate, but there are
cases in which such violation is demanded and is lawful.
But the law of marriage demanding that in _no_ case a man shall
seek another wife while his first one lives is always imperative.
Then the question of divorce arises, and here the Lord of morality
and religion, who sees the end from the beginning, has decided that
only one crime can justify it. A woman may separate from her
husband for abuse or drunkenness and not violate this law, but
neither party can marry again without practically saying, "I do not
recognize Jesus Christ as the true teacher of morals and religion."
If Mrs. McFarland were sure she could prove adultery, she was
morally free to marry again; but could she be justified on any
other ground without denying the authority of the Lord Jesus
Christ? Is not here a point where you need to be very cautious and
guarded?
I hope to have the pleasure of meeting you on Tuesday at Apollo
Hall. Very truly and affectionately your friend.
The following account is taken from The Revolution:
On May 17, long before the hour appointed, Apollo Hall was filled.
Ministers had preached and editors written their ambiguous views on
the justice of the McFarland verdict. Reporters had interviewed the
murderer and described (probably from imagination) the conduct and
statements of Mrs. Richardson. John Graham had informed a gaping
public what should be and what was the opinion of every decent
woman in New York in regard to the guilt of this heart-broken
widow, thus making it extremely difficult to feel the actual state
of the public pulse on this all-important subject. Mrs. Stanton's
lecture clearly expressed the convictions of the intelligent and
right-minded. Never before in the annals of metropolitan history
had there been such an assemblage of women, and it was an equally
noticeable fact that they were the earnest, deep-thinking women of
the times.[54]
Miss Anthony and Mrs. Stanton were greeted with the heartiest
applause, and as soon as silence was obtained, the former said it
was the first time in her life that she had addressed a public
audience composed exclusively of women, and it was natural that she
should feel somewhat embarrassed under circumstances so peculiar.
This quaint observation brought down the house. After a few more of
her downright and invigorating remarks, she introduced Mrs.
Stanton, who was robed in quiet black, with an elegant lace shawl
over her shoulders and her beautiful white hair modestly ornamented
with a ribbon. Her appearance was very motherly and winning. Great
applause followed her address, and as she took her seat Celia
Burleigh read the resolutions adopted on Monday by Sorosis, which
were heartily reaffirmed by all present. After remarks by Miss
Anthony, Jenny June Croly, Mrs. Robert Dale Owen, Eleanor Kirk and
others, a petition to Governor Hoffman, asking that McFarland be
placed in an insane asylum, was enthusiastically endorsed.
So great was the desire that a similar meeting was held in Brooklyn.
These assemblies threw the newspaper's into convulsions of horror that
modest and shrinking women should dare discuss such questions, advocate
the same moral standard for both sexes, criticise judge, jury and laws,
and demand a different kind of justice from that which men were in the
habit of dealing out. Miss Anthony and Mrs. Stanton came in for their
usual lion's share of censure, but they had so long offered themselves
as a vicarious sacrifice that they had learned to take criticism and
abuse philosophically. For weeks afterwards, however, they received
letters from unhappy wives in all parts of the country, thanking them
for their attitude in this affair, and pouring out the story of their
own wretchedness.
Miss Anthony had little time to think about either the reproof or the
approval, for the next day after this meeting saw the beginning of one
of the most sorrowful tragedies in her life--the giving up of The
Revolution! The favorable financial auspices under which it was
launched have been described, and an imperfect idea given of the storm
of opposition it encountered because of the alliance with Mr. Train. He
put into the paper about $3,000 and severed his connection with it
after sixteen months. Mr. Melliss continued his assistance for nearly
the same length of time, contributing altogether $7,000. He was its
staunch supporter as long as his means would allow, but at length
became apprehensive that it never would reach a paying basis and, as he
was not a man of wealth, felt unable to advance more money.
From a pecuniary point of view things looked very dark for The
Revolution. Every newspaper, in its early days, swallows up money like
a bottomless well. The Revolution had started on an expensive basis;
its office rent was $1,300 per annum; it was printed on the best of
paper, which at that time was very costly; typesetting commanded the
highest prices. Partly as a matter of pride and partly for the interest
of the paper, Miss Anthony was not willing to reduce expenses. At the
end of the first year The Revolution had 2,000, and at the end of the
second year 3,000 bona fide, paying subscribers, but these could not
sustain it without plenty of advertising, and advertisers never lavish
money on a reform paper. Mr. Pillsbury's valuable services were given
at a minimum price, Mrs. Stanton received no salary and Miss Anthony
drew out only what she was compelled to use for her actual expenses.
She was exhausted in mind and body from the long and relentless
persecution of those who once had been her co-workers, but to the world
she showed still the old indomitable spirit. Her letters to friends and
relatives at this time, appealing for funds to carry on the paper, are
heart-breaking. A dearly loved Quaker cousin, Anson Lapham, of
Skaneateles, loaned her at different times $4,000. To him she wrote:
My paper must not, shall not go down. I am sure you believe in me,
in my honesty of purpose, and also in the grand work which The
Revolution seeks to do, and therefore you will not allow me to ask
you in vain to come to the rescue. Yesterday's mail brought
forty-three subscribers from Illinois and twenty from California.
We only need time to win financial success. I know you will save me
from giving the world a chance to say, "There is a woman's rights
failure; even the best of women can't manage business." If I could
only die, and thereby fail honorably, I would say "amen," but to
live and fail--it would be too terrible to bear.
To Francis G. Shaw, of Staten Island, who sent $100, she wrote: "I
wonder why it is that I must forever feel compelled to take the rough
things of the world. Why can't I excuse myself from the overpowering
and disagreeable struggles? I can not tell, but after such a day as
yesterday, my heart fails me--almost. Then I remember that the promise
is to those only who hold out to the end--and nerve myself to go
forward. I am grateful nowadays for every kind word and every dollar."
On the back is inscribed: "My pride would not let me send this, and I
substituted merely a cordial note of thanks." Her letters home during
this dark period are too sacred to be given to the public. The mother
and sisters were distressed beyond expression at the merciless
criticism and censure with which she had been assailed, and begged her
to withdraw from it all to the seclusion of her own pleasant home, but
when she persisted in standing by her ship, they aided her with every
means in their power. Her sister Mary loaned her the few thousands she
had been able to save by many years' hard work in the schoolroom, and
the mother contributed from her small estate.
Her brother Daniel R., a practical newspaper man, assured her that he
was ready at any time to be one of a stock company to support the
paper, but that it was useless to sink any more money in the shape of
individual subscriptions. He urged her to cut down expenses, make it a
semi-monthly or monthly if necessary, but not to go any more deeply in
debt, saying: "I know how earnest you are, but you stand alone. Very
few think with you, and they are not willing to risk a dollar. You have
put in your all and all you can borrow, and all is swallowed up. You
are making no provision for the future, and you wrong yourself by so
doing. No one will thank you hereafter. Although you are now fifty
years old and have worked like a slave all your life, you have not a
dollar to show for it. This is not right. Do make a change." Her sister
Mary spent all her vacation in New York one hot summer looking after
the business of the paper, while Miss Anthony went out lecturing and
getting subscribers. After returning home she wrote:
You can not begin to know how you have changed, and many times
every day the tears would fill my eyes if I allowed myself a moment
to reflect upon it. I beg of you for your own sake and for ours, do
not persevere in this work unless people will aid you enough to do
credit to yourself as you always have done. Make a plain statement
to your friends, and if they will not come to your rescue, go down
as gracefully as possible and with far less indebtedness than you
will have three months from now. It is very sad for all of us to
feel that you are working so hard and being so misunderstood, and
we constantly fear that, in some of your hurried business
transactions, your enemies will delight to pick you up and make you
still more trouble.
At this time, in a letter to Martha C. Wright, Mr. Pillsbury said:
"Susan works like a whole plantation of slaves, and her example is
scourge enough to keep me tugging also." With her rare optimism, Miss
Anthony never gives up hoping, and on January 1, 1870, writes to Sarah
Pugh: "The year opens splendidly. December brought the largest number
of subscriptions of any month since we began, and yesterday the largest
of any day. So the little 'rebel Revolution' doesn't feel anything but
the happiest sort of a New Year."
A movement was begun for forming a stock company of several wealthy
women, on a basis of $50,000, to relieve Miss Anthony of all financial
responsibility, making her simply the business manager. Paulina Wright
Davis already had given $500, and January 1, 1870, her name appeared as
corresponding editor. Isabella Beecher Hooker took the liveliest
interest in the paper and was very anxious that it should be continued.
She devised various schemes for this purpose and finally decided that
her sister, Harriet Beecher Stowe, and herself would give The
Revolution their personal influence and that of their large circle of
friends, by putting their names on the staff of editors. Early in
December, 1869, she sent the following:
We will give our names as corresponding editors for your paper for
one year and agree to furnish at least six articles apiece and also
to secure an original article from some friend every other week
during the year. We agree to do this without promised compensation,
but on the condition that you will change the name of the paper to
The True Republic, or something equally satisfactory to us; and
that you will pay us equally for this service according to your
ability, you yourself being sole judge of that.
H.B. STOWE, I.B. HOOKER.
This was written while they were in New York City, and on her way home
Mrs. Hooker wrote, while on board the train, an enthusiastic letter
regarding details of the work, ending, after she arrived: "I give you
my hand upon it. I have read the above to my two Mentors, and they
approve in the main." In a few days, she said in a long letter:
I wish Mrs. Stanton's "editorial welcome" to us might be in the
dignified style of her best essays or speeches, not in the least
gossipy or familiar, but stately and full of womanly presence. She
ought to have a copy of Mrs. Stowe's editorial the moment it is
written, for approval and suggestion. If Mr. Pillsbury would stay
for a month or two and initiate Phoebe Cary, and we all work well
as we mean to, I think she might get on.... I shall go to the
Washington convention to work, not to speak. Tilton should be
secured by all means--his wife, too. Our parlor needs her demure,
motherly, angelic sweetness, as much as our platform needs him.
These little, quiet, domestic women are trump cards, nowadays. I
wish we had a whole pack of them.... Mr. Burton will hunt up a
capital motto or heading, and he will write, I am sure. Mrs. Jewell
met me in the street and said, "Is it true that you and Mrs. Stowe
are going to help The Revolution?" I told her what we proposed and
she was much delighted.
In reply to a letter asking her opinion, Mrs. Stanton wrote: "As for
changing the name of The Revolution, I should consider it a great
mistake. We are thoroughly advertised under the present title. There is
no other like it, never was, and never will be. The establishing of
woman on her rightful throne is the greatest of revolutions. It is no
child's play. You and I know the conflict of the last twenty years; the
ridicule, persecution, denunciation, detraction, the unmixed bitterness
of our cup for the last two, when even friends have crucified us. We
have so much hope and pluck that none but the Good Father knows how we
have suffered. A journal called 'The Rose-bud' might answer for those
who come with kid gloves and perfumes to lay immortelle wreaths on the
monuments which in sweat and tears we have hewn and built; but for us,
and that great blacksmith of ours who forges such red-hot thunderbolts
for Pharisees, hypocrites and sinners, there is no name but The
Revolution."
Miss Anthony consulted many newspaper men and all advised against the
proposed change, saying that experience had shown this to be fatal to a
paper. Acting upon this advice, and also upon her own strong
convictions, she decided to retain the original title. Meanwhile,
tremendous pressure had been brought to bear upon Mrs. Hooker and Mrs.
Stowe not to identify themselves with The Revolution. After Mrs.
Stowe's salutatory had been prepared, Mrs. Hooker wrote as follows:
I think the name should not be changed. If you change it in
deference to our wishes and against good advice, it would lay an
obligation on us that we could ill endure. Already I was feeling
uneasy under the thought, and Mrs. Stowe actually said to me that
she should prefer greatly to write as contributor and would do just
as much work as if called editor. She settled down on consenting to
be corresponding editor; and Mrs. Davis and I will be assistant
editors. I will write for The Revolution and work for it just as
hard as I can, sending out a circular through Connecticut asking
contributions to it.
Later--Since reading Mrs. Stanton on the Richardson-McFarland case,
I feel disinclined to be associated with her in editorial work. I
want to say this very gently; but I have no time for
circumlocution....
[Autograph: Alice Cary]
The promised contributions did not materialize, and The Revolution
received no aid of any description. The struggle was bravely continued
throughout the first five months of 1870. The Cary sisters were devoted
friends of Miss Anthony and deeply interested in the paper, and some of
their sweetest poems had appeared in its columns. Their beautiful home
was just three blocks below The Revolution office, and she spent many
hours with them. These frequent calls, breakfasts and luncheons were
much more delightful to her than their Sunday evening receptions,
although at those were gathered the writers, artists, musicians,
reformers and politicians of New York, besides eminent persons who
happened to be in the city. It was a literary center which never has
been equalled since those lovely and cultured sisters passed away. In
her lecture on "Homes of Single Women," Miss Anthony thus describes one
of her visits:
[Autograph: Phoebe Cary]
I shall never forget the December Sunday morning when a note came
from Phoebe asking, "Will you come round and sit with Alice while I
go to church?" Of course I was only too glad to go; and it was
there in the cheery sick-room, as I sat on a cushion at the feet of
this lovely, large-souled, clear-brained woman, that she told me
how ever and anon in the years gone by, as she was writing her
stories for bread and shelter, her pen would run off into facts and
philosophies of woman's servitude that she knew would ruin her book
with the publishers, but which, for her own satisfaction, she had
carefully treasured, chapter by chapter, as her heart had thus
overflowed. "I am now," she said, "financially free, where I could
write my deepest and best thought for woman, and now I must die. O,
how much of my life I have been compelled to write what men would
buy, not what my heart most longed to say, and what a clog to my
spirit it has been."
As she sat there, reading from those chapters, her sweet face, her
lustrous eyes, her musical voice all aglow as with a live coal from
off the altar, I said: "Alice, I must have that story for The
Revolution!" "But I may never be able to finish it," she objected.
"We'll trust to Providence for that," I replied; and the last five
months of The Revolution carried The Born Thrall to thousands of
responsive hearts. But, alas, nature gave way and she was never
well enough to put the finishing touches to those terribly
true-to-life pictures of the pioneer wife and mother.
The poetry for The Revolution was selected by Mrs. Tilton, who had rare
literary taste and discrimination. The exquisite child articles,
entitled "Dot and I" and signed Faith Rochester, were written by
Francis E. Russell. It had a corps of foreign correspondents, among
them the English philanthropist, Rebecca Moore. The distinguished list
of contributors and the broad scope of The Revolution may be judged
from its prospectus for 1870.[55] The chances of its paying expenses,
however, did not increase, and the hoped-for stock company never was
formed. Mr. Pillsbury had been most anxious for the past year to be
released from his editorial duties, and had remained only because he
could not bear to desert the paper in its distress. Mrs. Stanton,
engaged in the lecture field, had sent only an occasional article, and
now declined to continue her services longer without a salary. One
person who stood by Miss Anthony unflinchingly through all this trying
period was the publisher, R.J. Johnston, who never once failed in
prompt and efficient service, and gave the most conscientious care to
the make-up of the paper. Although her indebtedness to him finally
reached the thousands, he remained faithful up to the printing of the
very last number, and his was the first debt she paid out of the
proceeds of her lyceum lectures.
When Mrs. Phelps had opened the Woman's Bureau and invited The
Revolution to take an office therein, Miss Anthony had warned her that
it might keep other organizations of women away; but she was willing to
take the risk. It resulted as prophesied. Not even the strong-minded
Sorosis would have its clubrooms there, nor would any other society of
women, and after a year's experiment, she gave up her project, rented
the building to a private family and The Revolution moved to No. 27
Chatham street. The generous Anna Dickinson, because of her friendship
for Miss Anthony, presented Mrs. Phelps with $1,000, as a recompense
for any loss she might have sustained through The Revolution. Mrs.
Phelps being very ill that winter, added a codicil to her will giving
Miss Anthony $1,000 to show that she had only the kindest feelings for
her.
At the beginning of 1870, a stock company was formed and the Woman's
Journal established in Boston. Mrs. Livermore merged her Chicago paper,
the Agitator, into this new enterprise (as she had proposed to do into
The Revolution the year previous) removed to Boston and became
editor-in-chief; Lucy Stone was made assistant editor and H.B.
Blackwell business manager. This paper secured the patronage of all
those believers in the rights of women who were not willing to accept
the bold, fearless and radical utterances of The Revolution. The latter
had exhausted the finances of its friends and had no further resources.
The strain upon Miss Anthony, who alone was carrying the whole burden,
was terrible beyond description. Never was there a longer, harder, more
persistent struggle against the malice of enemies, the urgent advice of
friends, against all hope, than was made by this heroic woman. As the
inevitable end approached she wrote of it to Mrs. Stanton, who
answered: "Make any arrangement you can to roll that awful load off
your shoulders. If Anna Dickinson will be sole editor, I say, glory to
God! Leave me to my individual work, the quiet of my home for the
summer and the lyceum for the winter.... Tell our glorious little Anna
if she only will nail her colors to that mast and make the dear old
proprietor free once more, I will sing her praises to the end of time."
Anna Dickinson very wisely concluded that she was not suited for an
editor. Laura Curtis Bullard was much interested in reform work,
possessed of literary ability and very desirous of securing The
Revolution. Theodore Tilton, who was editing the New York Independent
and the Brooklyn Daily Union, promised to assist her in managing the
paper. Miss Anthony at last agreed to let her have it, and on May 22,
1870, the formal transfer was made. She received the nominal sum of one
dollar, and assumed personally the entire indebtedness. She had this
dollar alone to show for two and a half years of as hard work as ever
was performed by mortal, besides all the money she had earned and
begged which had gone directly into the paper. During that time $25,000
had been expended, and the present indebtedness amounted to $10,000
more.
Miss Anthony could not view this giving up of The Revolution so
philosophically as did Mrs. Stanton; she was of very different
temperament. Into this paper she had put her ambition, her hope, her
reputation. The stronger the opposition, the firmer was her
determination not to yield, nor was it a relief to be rid of it. She
would have counted no cost too great, no work too hard, no sacrifice
too heavy, could she but have continued the publication. Not only was
it a terrible blow to her pride, but it wrung her heart. She could bear
the triumph of her enemies far better than she could the giving up of
the means by which she had expected to accomplish a great and permanent
good for women and for all humanity. On the evening of the day when the
paper passed out of her hands forever, she wrote in her diary, "It was
like signing my own death-warrant;" and in a letter to a friend she
said, "I feel a great, calm sadness like that of a mother binding out a
dear child that she could not support." To the public she kept the same
brave, unruffled exterior, but in a private letter, written a short
time afterwards, is told in a few sentences a story which makes the
heart ache:
My financial recklessness has been much talked of. Let me tell you
in what this recklessness consists: When there was need of greater
outlay, I never thought of curtailing the amount of work to lessen
the amount of cash demanded, but always doubled and quadrupled the
efforts to raise the necessary sum; rushing for contributions to
every one who had professed love or interest for the cause. If it
were 20,000 tracts for Kansas, the thought never entered my head to
stint the number--only to tramp up and down Broadway for
advertisements to pay for them. If to meet expenses of The
Revolution, it was not to pinch clerks or printers, but to make a
foray upon some money-king. None but the Good Father can ever begin
to know the terrible struggle of those years. I am not complaining,
for mine is but the fate of almost every originator or pioneer who
ever has opened up a way. I have the joy of knowing that I showed
it to be possible to publish an out-and-out woman's paper, and
taught other, women to enter in and reap where I had sown.
Heavy debts are still due, every dollar of which I intend to pay,
and I am tugging away, lecturing amid these burning suns, for no
other reason than to keep pulling down, hundred by hundred, that
tremendous pile. I sanguinely hope to cancel this debt in two years
of hard work, and cheerfully look forward to the turning of every
possible dollar into that channel. If you today should ask me to
choose between the possession of $25,000 and the immense work
accomplished by my Revolution during the time in which I sank that
amount, I should choose the work done--not the cash in hand. So,
you see, I don't groan or murmur--not a bit of it; but for the good
name of humanity, I would have liked to see the moneyed men and
women rally around the seed-sowers.
Parker Pillsbury wrote her after he returned home: "No one could do
better than you have done. If any complain, ask them what they did to
help you carry the paper. I am glad you are relieved of a load too
heavy for you to bear. Worry yourself no more. Work of course you will,
but let there be no further anxiety and nervousness. Suffrage is
growing with the oaks. The whirling spheres will usher in the day of
its triumph at just the right time, but your full meed of praise will
have to be sung over your grave."
The motto of The Revolution, "The True Republic--Men, their rights and
nothing more; women, their rights, and nothing less," was succeeded by
"What God hath joined together, let no man put asunder." It was
transformed into a literary and society journal, established in elegant
headquarters at Brooklyn, inaugurated with a fashionable reception, and
conducted by Mrs. Bullard for eighteen months, when she tired of it, or
her father tired of advancing money, and it passed into other hands.
When Miss Anthony had her accounts audited by an expert, he stated that
The Revolution was in a better financial condition than was the New
York Independent at the end of its first five years. She had just begun
to realize her power as a lyceum lecturer and was in constant demand at
large prices. The last two months before giving up the paper, she sent
in from her lectures, above all her expenses, $1,300. She always felt
that, with this source of revenue, she could have sustained and in time
put it on a paying basis, as her subscription list was rapidly
increasing, she had learned the newspaper business, and The Revolution
was gaining the confidence of the public. But the experience came too
late and she was driven to the wall--not a single friend would longer
give her money, assistance or encouragement to continue the paper. To
this day, she will take up the bound volumes with caressing fingers,
touch them with pathetic tenderness, and pore over their pages with
loving reverence, as one reads old letters when the hands which penned
them are still forever.
Miss Anthony did not waste a single day in mourning over her great
disappointment. In fact, between May 18, when she agreed to give up The
Revolution, and May 22, when the transfer actually was made, she went
to Hornellsville and lectured, receiving $150 for that one evening.
There are not many instances on record where a woman starts out alone
to earn the money with which to pay a debt of $10,000. Very few of the
advocates of woman suffrage contributed a dollar toward the payment of
this debt, which had nothing in it of a personal nature but had been
made entirely in the effort to advance the cause. Miss Anthony worked
unceasingly through winter's cold and summer's heat, lecturing
sometimes under private auspices, sometimes under those of a bureau,
and herself arranging for unengaged nights. As she had all her expenses
to pay and continued to contribute from her own pocket whenever funds
were needed for suffrage work, it was six years before "she could look
the whole world in the face for she owed not any man."
She started at once on a western tour, lecturing through Ohio, Kansas
and Illinois, speaking in the Methodist church at Evanston, June 3,
1870. Dr. E.O. Haven, president of the university, (afterwards Bishop)
in presenting her endorsed woman suffrage. At Bloomington she held a
debate with a young professor from the State Normal School. The manager
asked if she would take $100 instead of half the receipts, as agreed
on. She replied that if the prospects were so good as to warrant him in
making this offer, she was just Yankee enough to take her chances. This
was a shrewd decision, as her half amounted to $250. The professor
opposed the enfranchisement of women because they could not fight. As
is the case invariably with men who make this objection, he was a very
diminutive specimen, and Miss Anthony could not resist observing as she
commenced her speech: "The professor talks about the physical
disabilities of women; why, I could take him in my arms and lift him on
and off this platform as easily as a mother would her baby!" Of course
this put the audience in a fine humor.
In every place she was entertained by representative people and
received many social courtesies. She returned to Rochester July 27,
spent just twelve hours at home, then hastened eastward, travelling by
night in order to reach the Saratoga convention on the 28th. This was
held under the auspices of the New York State Association, and managed
by the secretary, Matilda Joslyn Gage. Miss Anthony was paid $100, for
the first time in the history of conventions. Mrs. Gage wrote: "She is
heavily burdened with debt, no one has made so great sacrifices all
these years, and she deserves the money." During the summer she sent to
a friend in England this summing up of the condition of the suffrage
movement in the United States:
The secret of the present inaction is that all our best suffrage
men are in the Republican party and must keep in line with its
interests, make no demands beyond its possibilities, its safety,
its sure success. Hence, just now, while that party is trembling
lest it should fall into the minority, and thus give place to the
Democracy in 1872, it dares not espouse woman suffrage. So our
friends quietly drop our demand on Congress for a Sixteenth
Amendment, since to press that body to a vote would compel the
Republican members to show their hands; and if those who have in
private spoken for woman suffrage should not make a false public
record, the number in favor would commit the majority of their
party to our question; and by so doing give its opponents fresh
opportunity to appeal to the ignorant masses, which must inevitably
throw it out of power. The extension of the ballot to woman is a
question of intelligence and culture, and is sure to have enrolled
against it every narrow, prejudiced, small-brained man in all
classes. This being the state of things, our movement is at a
dead-lock. Practical action, political action, therefore, is almost
hopeless until after the presidential election of 1872; and after
that for still another four years, unless the Republican party
should be defeated and the Democracy come into power.
Just as soon as the Republicans are out of power, they will betake
themselves to the study of principles and begin to preach and
promise. Hence I devoutly pray without ceasing for the overthrow of
that purse-proud, corrupt, cowardly party; not that I expect from
the Democracy anything better than their antecedents promise, but
that I know such chastisement, such retirement, is the only means
by which conscience and courage can be injected into the heads and
hearts of the Republicans, the only way to make them see the
political necessity of enfranchising the women of the country, and
thereby securing their gratitude and through it their vote to place
and hold that party in power.
Then as to our woman suffrage organizations: There are first, the
Cleveland movement with all the strategy and maneuvering of its
semi-Republican managers, assented to and accepted by the women in
their train; then the Fifth Avenue Union Committee affair, which
seems not less likely to be under Republican man-power. With Mrs.
Stanton's utter refusal to stand at the helm of the National, and
our merging it into the Union Society, and with my transferring The
Revolution to the new company--we, E.C.S. and S.B.A., have let slip
from our hands all control of organizations and newspapers; thus
leaving them, I fear, to drift together into the management of mere
politicians. All are lulled into the strictest propriety of
expression, according to the gospel of St. Republican. And unless
that saint shall enact some new and more blasphemous law against
woman, which shall wake our confiding sisterhood into a sense of
their befoolment, you will neither see nor hear a word from
suffrage society or paper which will be in the slightest out of
line with the plan and policy of the dominant party. Nothing less
atrocious to woman than was the Fugitive Slave Law to the negro,
can possibly sting the women of this country into a knowledge of
their real subserviency, and out of their sickening sycophancy to
the Republican politicians associated with them.
So while I do not pray for anybody or any party to commit outrages,
still I do pray, and that earnestly and constantly, for some
terrific shock to startle the women of this nation into a
self-respect which will compel them to see the abject degradation
of their present position; which will force them to break their
yoke of bondage, and give them faith in themselves; which will make
them proclaim their allegiance to woman first; which will enable
them to see that man can no more feel, speak or act for woman than
could the old slaveholder for his slave. The fact is, women are in
chains, and their servitude is all the more debasing because they
do not realize it. O, to compel them to see and feel, and to give
them the courage and conscience to speak and act for their own
freedom, though they face the scorn and contempt of all the world
for doing it!
Not another woman possessed this strong grasp of the whole situation,
this deep comprehension of the abject condition of women, the more
hopeless because of their own failure to feel or resent it.
During the summer Miss Anthony attended the National Labor Congress in
Philadelphia. A great strike of bookbinders had been in progress in New
York and she had advised the women to take the vacant places. They were
denied admission to all labor unions and their only chance of securing
work was when the men and their employers disagreed. This gave a
pretext for those who were opposed to a representation of women in
labor conventions, and a bitter fight was made upon accepting her as a
delegate. Charges of every description were preferred against her which
she refuted in a spirited manner, but her credentials were finally
rejected. The newspapers took up the fight on both sides, the
opposition to Miss Anthony being led by the New York Star, always
abusive where the question of woman's rights was concerned. During this
controversy the Utica Herald contained a disgraceful editorial, saying:
Who does not feel sympathy for Susan Anthony? She has striven long
and earnestly to become a man. She has met with some rebuffs, but
has never succumbed. She has never done any good in the world, but
then she doesn't think so. She is sweet in the eyes of her own
mirror, but her advanced age and maiden name deny that she has been
so in the eyes of others. Boldly she marched, and well, into the
presence of 200 horrid male delegates of the Labor Congress, and
took somebody's seat.... Susan felt very much like a grizzly bear
unable to get at its tormentor. She had gone to the length of her
chain and couldn't get her claws into any one's hair. She could
only sit and glare.
At length Susan's case came up for consideration, and the congress
committed the crowning act of rashness and, without a thought of
the consequences, made an everlasting enemy of Susan Anthony by
ruling her out of the convention as a delegate. This was the
unkindest cut of all. "A lone, lorn old critter," with whom
everything "goes contrairie," was denied the solace of being
counted the one-two-hundreth part of a man by a labor convention!
We may well believe that Susan wept with sorrow at the blindness of
man, and our sympathy if not our tears is freely offered. But so
goes the world. This is not the first time that "man's inhumanity
to woman" has made Miss Anthony mourn and, as it is not her first
rebuff, we counsel her to seek admission again to the ranks of her
sex, and cease to cast reproach upon it by struggling to be a man.
When some of the women remonstrated, the editor replied that he had not
supposed there was one woman in Utica who believed in equal rights.
Paulina Wright Davis had been actively arranging for a great convention
in New York to celebrate the twentieth anniversary of the first woman's
rights convention in Massachusetts, which was held at Worcester, in
October, 1850. That one had been managed almost wholly by Mrs. Davis
and she had presided over its deliberations, therefore it seemed proper
for her to be the central figure in celebrating its second decade. The
New England suffrage people declined to take part in this meeting and,
for some reason, Mr. Tilton's Union Society was decidedly averse to it.
Mrs. Davis finally became ill from anxiety and overwork and joined her
entreaties to Mrs. Stanton's that Miss Anthony should drop her lectures
and come to New York; so she started for that city September 30,
determined that Mrs. Davis' scheme should not be a failure. The entries
in her journal give some idea of her energetic and unwearied action:
As soon as I reached New York I went to Dr. Lozier's for lunch,
then to see Mrs. Phelps. All in despair about the decade meeting.
Went at once to consult Alice and Phoebe Cary; from them to Mrs.
Winchester, found her just home from Europe; then to Julia Brown
Bemis, and thence to Murray street to see Mr. Studwell; then to
Tenafly on the evening train.... Back to New York the next morning,
to Tilton's, to Curtis', to Mrs. Wilbour's, and then to Providence
to see Mrs. Davis. Beached there late at night, woke her up and we
talked till morning. She was terribly distressed at the thought of
giving up the decade and in the morning I telegraphed to New York
that it _must_ go on.... Went there by first train, had all the
newspaper notices of its abandonment countermanded and new ones put
in, and an item sent out by Associated Press. Too late for last
train to Tenafly and had to hire a carriage to take me there.
Her time was then divided between working on speeches with Mrs. Stanton
and rushing over to New York to prepare for this meeting. On October 19
she writes: "Ground out the resolutions, and took the afternoon train
for the city. Met Martha Wright and Mrs. Davis at the St. James Hotel."