And Charles Sumner became as noble as the words he had spoken. It makes

us stronger to commit ourselves before the world. We are compelled to

live up to the standard of our speech, or be adjudged hypocrites.

Before the Boston Mercantile Library Association, Sumner read a

brilliant paper on "White Slavery in the Barbary States," and gave an

address before Amherst College on "Fame and Glory." He spoke earnestly

in the Whig conventions, asking them to come out against slavery. He

urged Daniel Webster, the Defender of the Constitution, to become the

"Defender of Humanity," "by the side of which that earlier title shall

fade into insignificance, as the Constitution, which is the work of

mortal hands, dwindles by the side of man, who is created in the image

of God." But the words of entreaty came too late; the Whig party did not

dare take up the cause of human freedom.

In 1851, when Sumner was forty, the new era of his life came. The

Free-Soil party, organized August 9, 1848, the successor of the

"Liberty" party formed eight years earlier, wanted him as their leader.

Would he separate from the Whigs? Yes, for he had said, "Loyalty to

principle is higher than loyalty to party. The first is a heavenly

sentiment from God; the other is a device of this earth.... I wish it to

be understood that I belong to the party of freedom,--to that party

which plants itself on the Declaration of Independence and the

Constitution of the United States.... It is said that we shall throw

away our votes, and that our opposition will fail. Fail, sir! No

honest, earnest effort in a good cause ever fails. It may not be crowned

with the applause of man; it may not seem to touch the goal of immediate

worldly success, which is the end and aim of so much of life; but still

it is not lost. It helps to strengthen the weak with new virtue, to arm

the irresolute with proper energy, to animate all with devotion to duty,

which in the end conquers all. Fail! Did the martyrs fail when with

their precious blood they sowed the seed of the Church?... Did the three

hundred Spartans fail when, in the narrow pass, they did not fear to

brave the innumerable Persian hosts, whose very arrows darkened the sun?

No! Overborne by numbers, crushed to earth, they have left an example

which is greater far than any victory. And this is the least we can do.

Our example shall be the source of triumph hereafter."

Millard Fillmore had signed the hated Fugitive Slave Bill, and Webster

had made his disastrous speech of March 7, 1850, urging conformity to

the demands of the bill. Sumner's hour had come. By a union of the

Free-Soil and Democratic parties, he was elected to the Senate of the

United States for six years, over the eloquent Robert C. Winthrop, the

Whig candidate. The contest was bitter. Sumner would give no pledges,

and said he would not walk across the room to secure the election. On

Monday, December 1, 1851, he took his seat. Devotion to principle had

gained him an exalted position.

Months went by before he could possibly obtain a hearing on the slavery

question, on which issue he had been elected. Finally, the long sought

opportunity came by introducing an amendment that the Fugitive Slave

Bill should be repealed. He spoke for four hours as only Charles Sumner

could speak. Despised by the slave-holders, they listened to his burning

words. In closing, he said: "Be admonished by those words of oriental

piety,--'Beware of the groans of wounded souls. Oppress not to the

utmost a single heart; for a solitary sigh has power to overset a whole

world.'"

Mr. Polk of Tennessee said to him: "If you should make that speech in

Tennessee, you would compel me to emancipate my niggers."

The vote on the repeal stood: Yeas, four; nays, forty-seven. Alas! how

many years he wrought before the repeal came.

Sumner had been heard not merely by Congress; he had been heard by two

continents. Henceforward, for twenty-three years, he was to be in

Congress the great leader in the cause of human freedom.

In 1854 the advocates of slavery brought forward the Kansas-Nebraska

Bill, by which a large territory, at the recommendation of Stephen A.

Douglas, was to be left open for slavery or no slavery, as the dwellers

therein should decide. On the night of the passage of this bill, Sumner

made an eloquent protest. "Sir, the bill which you are now about to pass

is at once the worst and the best bill on which Congress ever acted.

Yes, sir, WORST and BEST at the same time.

"It is the worst bill, inasmuch as it is a present victory of

slavery.... It is the best, for it prepares the way for that 'All hail

hereafter,' when slavery must disappear.... Thus, sir, now standing at

the very grave of freedom in Kansas and Nebraska, I lift myself to the

vision of that happy resurrection by which freedom will be secured

hereafter, not only in these Territories but everywhere under the

national government. More clearly than ever before, I now see 'the

beginning of the end' of slavery. Proudly I discern the flag of my

country as it ripples in every breeze, at last become in reality, as in

name, the flag of freedom,--undoubted, pure, and irresistible. Am I not

right, then, in calling this bill the best on which Congress ever acted?

"Sorrowfully I bend before the wrong you are about to enact. Joyfully I

welcome all the promises of the future."

After the passage of the bill the excitement at the North was intense.

Public meetings were held, denouncing the new scheme of the slave-power

to acquire more territory. So bitter grew the feeling that Sumner was

urged by his friends to leave Washington, lest harm come to him; but he

walked the streets unarmed. "He was assailed," said the noble Joshua R.

Giddings of Ohio, "by the whole slave-power in the Senate, and, for a

time, he was the constant theme of their vituperation. The maddened

waves rolled and dashed against him for two or three days, until

eventually he obtained the floor himself; then he arose and threw back

the dashing surges with a power of inimitable eloquence utterly

indescribable."

The Kansas-Nebraska Bill produced its legitimate result,--civil war in

the Territory. Slave-holders rushed in from Missouri, bringing their

slaves with them; free men came from the East to build homes,

school-houses, and churches on these fertile lands. The struggles at the

ballot-box over illegal elections were followed by struggles on the

battle-field. At the village of Ossawatomie twenty-eight Free State men

led by John Brown defeated on the open prairie fifty-six Slave State

men. Houses were burned, and men murdered. Two State constitutions were

adopted: one at Lecompton, representing the pro-slavery element; the

other at Lawrence, representing the anti-slavery party. Finally, the

President, in 1855, appointed a military governor to restore Kansas to

order. But, while order might be restored there, the whole country

seemed on the verge of civil war.

Meantime the Republican party had been formed in 1854, the outgrowth of

the "Liberty" and "Free Soil" parties. A "Bill for the Admission of

Kansas into the Union" having been presented, Sumner made his celebrated

speech "The Crime against Kansas," on the 19th and 20th of May, 1856. He

spoke eloquently and fearlessly, arousing more than ever the hot blood

of the South. Two days later, as Mr. Sumner was sitting at his desk in

the Senate chamber, his head bent forward in writing, the Senate having

adjourned, Preston S. Brooks, a nephew of Mr. Butler, a senator of South

Carolina, stood before him. "I have read your speech twice over,

carefully," he said. "It is a libel on South Carolina and Mr. Butler,

who is a relative of mine." Instantly he struck Mr. Sumner on the back

of the head, with his hollow gutta-percha cane, making a long and

fearful gash, repeating the blows in rapid succession. Sumner wrenched

the desk from the floor, to which it was screwed, but, unable to defend

himself, fell forward bleeding and insensible. He was carried by his

friends to a sofa in the lobby, and during the night lay pale and

bewildered, scarcely speaking to any one about him.

The indignation and horror of the North beggar description. That a man,

in this age of free speech, should be publicly beaten, and that by a

member of the House of Representatives, was, of course, a disgrace to

the nation. Said Joseph Quincy: "Charles Sumner needs not our sympathy.

If he dies his name will be immortal--his name will be enrolled with the

names of Warren, Sidney, and Russell; if he lives he is destined to be

the light of the nation." Wendell Phillips said: "The world will yet

cover every one of those scars with laurels. He must not die! We need

him yet, as the van-guard leader of the hosts of Liberty. Nay, he shall

yet come forth from that sick-chamber, and every gallant heart in the

commonwealth be ready to kiss his very footsteps."

Brooks was censured by the House of Representatives, resigned his seat,

and died the following year. Sumner returned to Boston as soon as he was

able. Houses were decorated for his coming, and banners flung to the

breeze with the words, "Welcome, Freedom's Defender," "Massachusetts

loves, honors, will sustain and defend her noble SUMNER." The home on

Hancock Street was surrounded by a dense crowd. He appeared at the

window with his widowed mother, and bowed to their cheers. For several

months he enjoyed the tender care of this mother, now almost alone. Her

son Horace had been lost in the ship Elizabeth, July 16, 1850, when

Margaret Fuller, her husband, and child were drowned. Albert, a

sea-captain, had been lost with his wife and only daughter on their way

to France. And now, perhaps, her distinguished son Charles was to give

his life to help bring freedom to four millions in slavery.

In 1857 Sumner was almost unanimously reelected to the Senate for six

years, but Brooks had done his dreadful work too well. Broken in health,

he sailed for Europe. Nearly twenty years before he had gone to meet the

honored and famous, his future all unknown; now he went as the stricken

leader of a great cause, one of the most able and eloquent men of the

new world. Twenty years before he was restless and unhappy because he

did not see his life-work before him; now he was happy in spite of

physical agony, because he knew he was helping humanity.

After travelling in Switzerland, Germany, and Great Britain, he returned

and took his seat in Congress, but, finding his health still impaired,

he sailed again to Europe. He regretted to leave the country, but was,

as he says, "often assured and encouraged to feel that to every sincere

lover of civilization my vacant chair was a perpetual speech." On this

second visit he came under the treatment of Dr. Brown-Sequard, who, when

asked by Mr. Sumner what would cure him, replied, "Fire." At once the

dreadful remedy was applied. The physician says, when he first met the

senator, "He could not make use of his brain at all. He could not read a

newspaper, could not write a letter. He was in a frightful state as

regards the activity of the mind, as every effort there was most painful

to him.... I told him the truth,--that there would be more effect, as I

thought, if he did not take chloroform; and so I had to submit him to

the martyrdom of the greatest suffering that can be inflicted on mortal

man. I burned him with the first moxa. I had the hope that after the

first application he would submit to the use of chloroform; but for five

times after that he was burned in the same way, and refused to take

chloroform. I have never seen a patient who submitted to such treatment

in that way."

Sumner wrote home: "It is with a pang unspeakable that I find myself

thus arrested in the labors of life and in the duties of my position.

This is harder to bear than the fire."

Four years elapsed before he regained his health; indeed his death

finally resulted from the attack of Brooks. No sooner had he returned to

the Senate than he made another great speech against slavery. The

country was agitated by the coming presidential election. John Brown had

captured, with a force of twenty-two men, the United States arsenal at

Harper's Ferry, with the fallacious hope of setting the slaves at

liberty. He was of course overpowered, his sons killed at his side, as

others of his sons had been on the Kansas battlefields, and he led out

to execution, December 2, 1859, with a radiant face and an overflowing

heart, because he knew that his death would arouse the nation to action.

Mr. Sumner spoke to an immense audience at Cooper Institute, urging the

election of Abraham Lincoln. By this election, he said, "we shall save

the Territories from the five-headed barbarism of slavery; we shall save

the country and the age from that crying infamy, the slave-trade; we

shall help save the Declaration of Independence, now dishonored and

disowned in its essential, life-giving truth,--_the equality of men_....

A new order of things will begin; and our history will proceed on a

grander scale, in harmony with those sublime principles in which it

commenced. Let the knell sound!--

"'Ring out the old, ring in the new!

Ring out the false, ring in the true!

Ring out a slowly dying cause,

And ancient forms of party strife!

Ring in the nobler modes of life,

With sweeter manners, purer laws.'"

A "new order of things" was indeed begun. South Carolina very soon

seceded from the Union, and other southern States followed her example.

Sumner now spoke and wrote constantly. He urged Massachusetts to be

"_firm_, FIRM, FIRM! against every word or step of concession.... More

than the loss of forts, arsenals, or the national capital, I fear the

loss of our principles."

In 1861, Mr. Sumner was made chairman of the Committee on Foreign

Relations. How different his position from that day, ten years before,

when he stood almost alone in the Senate, a hated abolitionist!

When the war began, he saw with prophetic eye the necessity of

emancipating the slaves. He urged it in his public speeches. When

Lincoln hesitated and the country feared the result, he said to a vast

assembly at Cooper Institute, "There has been the cry, 'On to Richmond!'

and still another worse cry, 'On to England!' Better than either is the

cry, 'On to freedom!'"

As the war went forward he was ever at his post, working for Henry

Wilson's bill for the abolishing of slavery in the District of Columbia,

for the recognition of the independence of Hayti and Liberia, for the

final suppression of the coastwise trade in slaves, for the employment

of colored troops in the army, and for a law that "no person shall be

excluded from the cars on account of color," on various specified lines

of railroad. He spoke words of encouragement constantly to the North,

"This is no time to stop. FORWARD! FORWARD! Thus do I, who formerly

pleaded so often for peace, now sound to arms; but it is because, in

this terrible moment, there is no other way to that sincere and solid

peace without which there will be endless war.... Now, at last, by the

death of slavery, will the republic begin to live; for what is life

without liberty?

"Stretching from ocean to ocean, teeming with population, bountiful in

resources of all kinds, and thrice happy in universal enfranchisement,

it will be more than conqueror, nothing too vast for its power, nothing

too minute for its care."

He wrote for the magazines on the one great subject. He helped organize

the Freedman's Bureau, which he called the "Bridge from Slavery to

Freedom." He urged equal pay to colored soldiers. He was invaluable to

President Lincoln. Though they did not always think alike, Lincoln said

to Sumner, "There is no person with whom I have more advised throughout

my administration than with yourself."

When Lincoln was assassinated, Sumner wept by his bedside. "The only

time," said an intimate friend, "I ever saw him weep." When he

delivered his eloquent eulogy on Lincoln in Boston, he said, "That

speech, uttered on the field of Gettysburg, and now sanctified by the

martyrdom of its author, is a monumental act. In the modesty of his

nature, he said, 'The world will little note, nor long remember, what we

say here; but it can never forget what they did here.'

"He was mistaken. The world noted at once what he said, and will never

cease to remember it. The battle itself was less important than the

speech. Ideas are more than battles."

And so the great slavery pioneer and the great emancipator will go down

in history together. How the world worships heroic manhood! Those who,

with sweet and unselfish natures, seek not their own happiness, but are

ready to die if need be for the right and the truth!

Sumner aided in those three grand amendments to the Constitution, the

thirteenth, fourteenth, and fifteenth. "Neither slavery nor involuntary

servitude, except as a punishment for crime, whereof the party shall

have been duly convicted, shall exist within the United States, or any

place subject to their jurisdiction.... All persons born or naturalized

in the United States, and subject to the jurisdiction thereof, are

citizens of the United States and of the State wherein they reside. No

State shall make or enforce any law which shall abridge the privileges

or immunities of citizens of the United States; nor shall any State

deprive any person of life, liberty, or property, without due process

of law, nor deny to any person within its jurisdiction the equal

protection of the laws.... The right of citizens of the United States to

vote shall not be denied or abridged by the United States, or by any

State, on account of race, color, or previous condition of servitude."

In June, 1866, Mr. Sumner came home to say good-bye to his dying mother.

True to her noble womanhood, she urged that he should not be sent for,

lest the country could not spare him from his work. Beautiful

self-sacrifice of woman! Heaven can possess nothing more angelic. O

mother, wife, and loved one, know thine unlimited powers, and hold them

forever for the ennobling of men!

When Mrs. Sumner was buried, her son turned away sorrowfully, and

exclaimed, "I have now no home." He had a house in Washington, where he

had lived for many years, but it was only home to him where a

sweet-faced and sweet-voiced woman loved him.

In 1869, Mr. Sumner made his remarkable speech on the "Alabama" claims,

which for a time caused some bitter feeling in England. This vessel,

built at Liverpool, and manned by a British crew, was sent out by the

Confederate government, and destroyed sixty-six of our vessels, with a

loss of ten million dollars. In 1864, she was overtaken in the harbor of

Cherbourg, France, by Captain Winslow, commander of the steamer

Kearsarge, and sunk, after an hour's desperate fighting. Her commander,

Captain Raphael Semmes, was picked up by the English Deerhound, and

taken to Southampton. In the summer of 1872, a board of arbitration met

at Geneva, Switzerland, and awarded the United States over fifteen

million dollars as damages, which Great Britain paid.

On May 12, 1870, Mr. Sumner introduced his supplementary Civil-Rights

Bill, declaring that all persons, without regard to race or color, are

entitled to equal privileges afforded by railroads, steamboats, hotels,

places of amusement, institutions of learning, religion, and courts of

law. His maxim was, "Equality of rights is the first of rights."

He supported Horace Greeley for President, thus separating himself from

the Republican party, and carrying out his life-long opinion that

principle is above party. After another visit to Europe, in 1872, when

he was sixty-one years old, feeling that, the war being over and slavery

abolished, the two portions of the country should forget all animosity

and live together in harmony, he introduced a resolution in the Senate,

"That the names of battles with fellow-citizens shall not be continued

in the army register or placed on the regimental colors of the United

States."

Massachusetts hastily passed a vote of censure upon her idolized

statesman, which she was wise enough to rescind soon after. This latter

action gave Mr. Sumner great comfort. He said, "The dear old

commonwealth has spoken for me, and that is enough."

In his freestone house, full of pictures and books, overlooking

Lafayette Square in Washington, on March 11, 1874, Charles Sumner lay

dying. The day previous, in the Senate, he had complained to a friend of

pain in the left side. On the morning of the eleventh he was cold and

well nigh insensible. At ten o'clock he said to Judge Hoar, "Don't

forget my Civil-Rights Bill." Later, he said, "My book! my book is not

finished.... I am so tired! I am so tired!"

He had worked long and hard. He passed into the rest of the hereafter at

three o'clock in the afternoon. Grand, heroic soul! whose life will be

an inspiration for all coming time.

The body, enclosed in a massive casket, upon which rested a wreath of

white azaleas and lilies, was borne to the Capitol, followed by a

company of three hundred colored men and a long line of carriages. The

most noticeable among the floral gifts, says Elias Nason, in his Life of

Sumner, "was a broken column of violets and white azaleas, placed there

by the hands of a colored girl. She had been rendered lame by being

thrust from the cars of a railroad, whose charter Mr. Sumner, after

hearing the girl's story, by a resolution, caused to be revoked." From

there it was carried to the State House in Boston, and visited by at

least fifty thousand people. In the midst of the beautiful floral

decorations was a large heart of flowers, from the colored citizens of

Boston, with the words, "Charles Sumner, you gave us your life; we give

you our hearts."

Through a dense crowd the coffin was borne to Mount Auburn cemetery, and

placed in the open grave just as the sun was setting, Longfellow,

Holmes, Emerson, and other dear friends standing by. The grand old song

of Luther was sung, "Ein feste Burg ist unser Gott." Strange contrast!

the quiet, unknown Harvard law student;--the great senator, doctor of

laws, author, and orator. Sumner had his share of sorrow. He lived to

see seven of his eight brothers and sisters taken away by death. He who

had longed for domestic bliss did not find it. He married, when he was

fifty-five, Mrs. Alice Mason Hooper, but the companionship did not prove

congenial, and a divorce resulted, by mutual consent.

He forgot the heart-hunger of his early years in living for the slaves

and the down-trodden, whether white or black. Through all his struggles

he kept a sublime hope. He used to say, "All defeats in a good cause are

but resting-places on the road to victory at last." He had defeats, as

do all, but he won the victory.

Well says Hon. James G. Blaine, in his "Twenty Years of Congress," "Mr.

Sumner must ever be regarded as a scholar, an orator, a philanthropist,

a philosopher, a statesman, whose splendid and unsullied fame will

always form part of the true glory of the nation."

"He belongs to all of us, in the North and in the South," said Hon. Carl

Schurz, in his eulogy delivered in Music Hall, Boston, "to the blacks

he helped to make free, and to the whites he strove to make brothers

again. On the grave of him whom so many thought to be their enemy, and

found to be their friend, let the hands be clasped which so bitterly

warred against each other. Upon that grave let the youth of America be

taught, by the story of his life, that not only genius, power, and

success, but, more than these, patriotic devotion and virtue, make the

greatness of the citizen."

[Illustration: Signature U. S. Grant]

U. S. GRANT.

What Longfellow wrote of Charles Sumner may well be applied to Grant:--

"Were a star quenched on high,

For ages would its light,

Still travelling downward from the sky,

Shine on our mortal sight.

"So when a great man dies,

For years beyond our ken

The light he leaves behind him lies

Upon the paths of men."

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