Miss Anthony, who had an immense admiration for her and a great personal

pride in her, always escorted her to the capital, and, having worked

her utmost to make the meeting a success, invariably gave Mrs. Stanton

credit for all that was accomplished. She often said that Mrs. Stanton

was the brains of the new association, while she herself was merely its

hands and feet; but in truth the two women worked marvelously together,

for Mrs. Stanton was a master of words and could write and speak to

perfection of the things Susan B. Anthony saw and felt but could not

herself express. Usually Miss Anthony went to Mrs. Stanton's house and

took charge of it while she stimulated the venerable president to the

writing of her annual address. Then, at the subsequent convention, she

would listen to the report with as much delight and pleasure as if each

word of it had been new to her. Even after Mrs. Stanton's resignation

from the presidency--at the end, I think, of three years--and Miss

Anthony's election as her successor, "Aunt Susan" still went to her

old friend whenever an important resolution was to be written, and Mrs.

Stanton loyally drafted it for her.

Mrs. Stanton was the most brilliant conversationalist I have ever known;

and the best talk I have heard anywhere was that to which I used to

listen in the home of Mrs. Eliza Wright Osborne, in Auburn, New York,

when Mrs. Stanton, Susan B. Anthony, Emily Howland, Elizabeth Smith

Miller, Ida Husted Harper, Miss Mills, and I were gathered there for

our occasional week-end visits. Mrs. Osborne inherited her suffrage

sympathies, for she was the daughter of Martha Wright, who, with Mrs.

Stanton and Lucretia Mott, called the first suffrage convention in

Seneca Falls, New York. I must add in passing that her son, Thomas Mott

Osborne, who is doing such admirable work in prison reform at Sing Sing,

has shown himself worthy of the gifted and high-minded mother who gave

him to the world.

Most of the conversation in Mrs. Osborne's home was contributed by Mrs.

Stanton and Miss Anthony, while the rest of us sat, as it were, at their

feet. Many human and feminine touches brightened the lofty discussions

that were constantly going on, and the varied characteristics of our

leaders cropped up in amusing fashion. Mrs. Stanton, for example, was

rarely accurate in giving figures or dates, while Miss Anthony was

always very exact in such matters. She frequently corrected Mrs.

Stanton's statements, and Mrs. Stanton usually took the interruption

in the best possible spirit, promptly admitting that "Aunt Susan" knew

best. On one occasion I recall, however, she held fast to her opinion

that she was right as to the month in which a certain incident had

occurred.

"No, Susan," she insisted, "you're wrong for once. I remember perfectly

when that happened, for it was at the time I was beginning to wean

Harriet."

Aunt Susan, though somewhat staggered by the force of this testimony,

still maintained that Mrs. Stanton must be mistaken, whereupon the

latter repeated, in exasperation, "I tell you it happened when I was

weaning Harriet." And she added, scornfully, "What event have you got to

reckon from?"

Miss Anthony meekly subsided.

Mrs. Stanton had wonderful blue eyes, which held to the end of her life

an expression of eternal youth. During our conventions she usually took

a little nap in the afternoon, and when she awoke her blue eyes always

had an expression of pleased and innocent surprise, as if she were

gazing on the world for the first time--the round, unwinking, interested

look a baby's eyes have when something attractive is held up before

them.

Let me give in a paragraph, before I swing off into the bypaths that

always allure me, the consecutive suffrage events of the past quarter

of a century. Having done this, I can dwell on each as casually as I

choose, for it is possible to describe only a few incidents here and

there; and I shall not be departing from the story of my life, for my

life had become merged in the suffrage cause.

Of the preliminary suffrage campaigns in Kansas, made in company with

"Aunt Susan," I have already written, and it remains only to say that

during the second Kansas campaign yellow was adopted as the suffrage

color. In 1890, '92, and '93 we again worked in Kansas and in South

Dakota, with such indefatigable and brilliant speakers as Mrs. Catt (to

whose efforts also were largely due the winning of Colorado in '93),

Mrs. Laura Johns of Kansas, Mrs. Julia Nelson, Henry B. Blackwell, Dr.

Helen V. Putnam of Dakota, Mrs. Emma Smith DeVoe, Rev. Olympia Browne of

Wisconsin, and Dr. Mary Seymour Howell of New York. In '94, '95, and '96

special efforts were devoted to Idaho, Utah, California, and Washington,

and from then on our campaigns were waged steadily in the Western

states.

The Colorado victory gave us two full suffrage states, for in 1869

the Territory of Wyoming had enfranchised women under very interesting

conditions, not now generally remembered. The achievement was due to

the influence of one woman, Esther Morris, a pioneer who was as good a

neighbor as she was a suffragist. In those early days, in homes far from

physicians and surgeons, the women cared for one another in sickness,

and Esther Morris, as it happened, once took full and skilful charge

of a neighbor during the difficult birth of the latter's child. She had

done the same thing for many other women, but this woman's husband was

especially grateful. He was also a member of the Legislature, and he

told Mrs. Morris that if there was any measure she wished put through

for the women of the territory he would be glad to introduce it. She

immediately took him at his word by asking him to introduce a bill

enfranchising women, and he promptly did so.

The Legislature was Democratic, and it pounced upon the measure as a

huge joke. With the amiable purpose of embarrassing the Governor of the

territory, who was a Republican and had been appointed by the President,

the members passed the bill and put it up to him to veto. To their

combined horror and amazement, the young Governor did nothing of the

kind. He had come, as it happened, from Salem, Ohio, one of the first

towns in the United States in which a suffrage convention was held.

There, as a boy, he had heard Susan B. Anthony make a speech, and he had

carried into the years the impression it made upon him. He signed that

bill; and, as the Legislature could not get a two-thirds vote to kill it,

the disgusted members had to make the best of the matter. The following

year a Democrat introduced a bill to repeal the measure, but already

public sentiment had changed and he was laughed down. After that no

further effort was ever made to take the ballot away from the women of

Wyoming.

When the territory applied for statehood, it was feared that the

woman-suffrage clause in the constitution might injure its chance of

admission, and the women sent this telegram to Joseph M. Carey:

"Drop us if you must. We can trust the men of Wyoming to enfranchise us

after our territory becomes a state."

Mr. Carey discussed this telegram with the other men who were urging

upon Congress the admission of their territory, and the following reply

went back:

"We may stay out of the Union a hundred years, but we will come in with

our women."

There is great inspiration in those two messages--and a great lesson, as

well.

In 1894 we conducted a campaign in New York, when an effort was made to

secure a clause to enfranchise women in the new state constitution; and

for the first time in the history of the woman-suffrage movement many of

the influential women in the state and city of New York took an active

part in the work. Miss Anthony was, as always, our leader and greatest

inspiration. Mrs. John Brooks Greenleaf was state president, and Miss

Mary Anthony was the most active worker in the Rochester headquarters.

Mrs. Lily Devereaux Blake had charge of the campaign in New York City,

and Mrs. Marianna Chapman looked after the Brooklyn section, while a

most stimulating sign of the times was the organization of a committee

of New York women of wealth and social influence, who established their

headquarters at Sherry's. Among these were Mrs. Josephine Shaw Lowell,

Mrs. Joseph H. Choate, Dr. Mary Putnam Jacobi, Mrs. J. Warren Goddard,

and Mrs. Robert Abbe. Miss Anthony, then in her seventy-fifth year,

spoke in every county of the state sixty in all. I spoke in forty, and

Mrs. Catt, as always, made a superb record. Miss Harriet May Mills, a

graduate of Cornell, and Miss Mary G. Hay, did admirable organization

work in the different counties. Our disappointment over the result was

greatly soothed by the fact that only two years later both Idaho and

Utah swung into line as full suffrage states, though California, in

which we had labored with equal zeal, waited fifteen years longer.

Among these campaigns, and overlapping them, were our annual

conventions--each of which I attended from 1888 on--and the national

and international councils, to a number of which, also, I have given

preliminary mention. When Susan B. Anthony died in 1906, four American

states had granted suffrage to woman. At the time I write--1914--the

result of the American women's work for suffrage may be briefly

tabulated thus:

SUFFRAGE STATUS

FULL SUFFRAGE FOR WOMEN

Number of

State Year Won Electoral Votes

Wyoming 1869 3

Colorado 1893 6

Idaho 1896 4

Utah 1896 4

Washington 1910 7

California 1911 13

Arizona 1912 3

Kansas 1912 10

Oregon 1912 5

Alaska 1913 --

Nevada 1914 3

Montana 1914 4

PRESIDENTIAL AND MUNICIPAL SUFFRAGE FOR WOMEN

Number of

State Year Won Electoral Votes

Illinois 1913 29

STATES WHERE AMENDMENT HAS PASSED ONE LEGISLATURE AND

MUST PASS ANOTHER

Number Goes to

State House Senate Voters Electoral Votes

Iowa 81-26 31-15 1916 13

Massachusetts 169-39 34-2 1915 18

New Jersey 49-4 15-3 1915 14

New York 125-5 40-2 1915 45

North Dakota 77-29 31-19 1916 5

Pennsylvania 131-70 26-22 1915 38

To tabulate the wonderful work done by the

conventions and councils is not possible, but a con

secutive list of the meetings would run like this:

First National Convention, Washington, D.C., 1887.

First International Council of Women, Washington, D.C., 1888.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1889.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1890.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1891.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1892.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1893.

International Council, Chicago, 1893.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1894.

National Suffrage Convention, Atlanta, Ga., 1895.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1896.

National Suffrage Convention, Des Moines, Iowa, 1897.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1898.

National Suffrage Convention, Grand Rapids, Mich., 1899.

International Council, London, England, 1899.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1900.

National Suffrage Convention, Minneapolis, Minn., 1901.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1902.

National Suffrage Convention, New Orleans, La., 1903.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1904.

International Council of Women, Berlin, Germany, 1904.

Formation of Intern'l Suffrage Alliance, Berlin, Germany, 1904.

National Suffrage Convention, Portland, Oregon, 1905.

National Suffrage Convention, Baltimore, Md., 1906.

International Suffrage Alliance, Copenhagen, Denmark, 1906.

National Suffrage Convention, Chicago, III., 1907.

International Suffrage Alliance, Amsterdam, Holland, 1908.

National Suffrage Convention, Buffalo, N. Y., 1908.

New York Headquarters established, 1909.

National Suffrage Convention, Seattle, Wash., 1909.

International Suffrage Alliance, London, England, 1909.

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1910.

International Council, Genoa, Italy, 1911.

National Suffrage Convention, Louisville, Ky., 1911.

International Suffrage Alliance, Stockholm, Sweden, 1911.

National Suffrage Convention, Philadelphia, Pa., 1912.

International Council, The Hague, Holland, 1913

National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C.; 1913.

International Suffrage Alliance, Budapest, Hungary, 1913.

National Suffrage Convention, Nashville, Tenn., 1914.

International Council, Rome, Italy, 1914.

The winning of the suffrage states, the work in the states not yet won,

the conventions, gatherings, and international councils in which women

of every nation have come together, have all combined to make this

quarter of a century the most brilliant period for women in the history

of the world. I have set forth the record baldly and without comment,

because the bare facts are far more eloquent than words. It must not be

forgotten, too, that these great achievements of the progressive women

of to-day have been accomplished against the opposition of a large

number of their own sex--who, while they are out in the world's arena

fighting against progress for their sisters, still shatter the ear-drum

with their incongruous war-cry, "Woman's place is in the home!"

here: We were attending the Republican state nominating convention at

Mitchell--Miss Anthony, Mrs. Catt, other leaders, and myself--having

been told that it would be at once the largest and the most interesting

gathering ever held in the state as it proved to be. All the leading

politicians of the state were there, and in the wake of the white men

had come tribes of Indians with their camp outfits, their wives and

their children--the groups forming a picturesque circle of tents and

tepees around the town. It was a great occasion for them, an Indian

powwow, for by the law all Indians who had lands in severalty were to be

permitted to vote the following year. They were present, therefore, to

study the ways of the white man, and an edifying exhibition of these was

promptly offered them.

The crowd was so great that it was only through the courtesy of Major

Pickler, a member of Congress and a devoted believer in suffrage, that

Miss Anthony, Mrs. Catt, and the rest of us were able to secure passes

to the convention, and when we reached the hall we were escorted to the

last row of seats on the crowded platform. As the space between us and

the speakers was filled by rows upon rows of men, as well as by the band

and their instruments, we could see very little that took place. Some of

our friends pointed out this condition to the local committee and asked

that we be given seats on the floor, but received the reply that

there was "absolutely no room on the floor except for delegates and

distinguished visitors." Our persistent friends then suggested that at

least a front seat should be given to Miss Anthony, who certainly

came under the head of a "distinguished visitor"; but this was not

done--probably because a large number of the best seats were filled by

Russian laborers wearing badges inscribed "Against Woman Suffrage and

Susan B. Anthony." We remained, perforce, in our rear seats, finding

such interest as we could in the back view of hundreds of heads.

Just before the convention was called to order it was announced that a

delegation of influential Indians was waiting outside, and a motion

to invite the red men into the hall was made and carried with great

enthusiasm. A committee of leading citizens was appointed to act as

escort, and these gentlemen filed out, returning a few moments later

with a party of Indian warriors in full war regalia, even to their

gay blankets, their feathered head-dresses, and their paint. When they

appeared the band struck up a stirring march of welcome, and the entire

audience cheered while the Indians, flanked by the admiring committee,

stalked solemnly down the aisle and were given seats of honor directly

in front of the platform.

All we could see of them were the brilliant feathers of their

war-bonnets, but we got the full effect of their reception in the music

and the cheers. I dared not look at Miss Anthony during this remarkable

scene, and she, craning her venerable neck to get a glimpse of the

incident from her obscure corner, made no comment to me; but I knew what

she was thinking. The following year these Indians would have votes.

Courtesy, therefore, must be shown them. But the women did not matter,

the politicians reasoned, for even if they were enfranchised they would

never support the element represented at that convention. It was not

surprising that, notwithstanding our hard work, we did not win the

state, though all the conditions had seemed most favorable; for the

state was new, the men and women were working side by side in the

fields, and there was discontent in the ranks of the political parties.

After the election, when we analyzed the vote county by county, we

discovered that in every county whose residents were principally

Americans the amendment was carried, whereas in all counties populated

largely by foreigners it was lost. In certain counties--those inhabited

by Russian Jews--the vote was almost solidly against us, and this

notwithstanding the fact that the wives of these Russian voters were

doing a man's work on their farms in addition to the usual women's work

in their homes. The fact that our Cause could be defeated by ignorant

laborers newly come to our country was a humiliating one to accept; and

we realized more forcibly than ever before the difficulty of the task we

had assumed--a task far beyond any ever undertaken by a body of men in

the history of democratic government throughout the world. We not only

had to bring American men back to a belief in the fundamental

principles of republican government, but we had also to educate ignorant

immigrants, as well as our own Indians, whose degree of civilization

was indicated by their war-paint and the flaunting feathers of their

head-dresses.

The Kansas campaign, which Miss Anthony, Mrs. Catt, Mrs. Johns, and

I conducted in 1894, held a special interest, due to the Populist

movement. There were so many problems before the people--prohibition,

free silver, and the Populist propaganda--that we found ourselves

involved in the bitterest campaign ever fought out in the state. Our

desire, of course, was to get the indorsement of the different political

parties and religious bodies, We succeeded in obtaining that of three

out of four of the Methodist Episcopal conferences--the Congregational,

the Epworth League, and the Christian Endeavor League--as well as that

of the State Teachers' Association, the Woman's Christian Temperance

Union, and various other religious and philanthropic societies. To

obtain the indorsement of the political parties was much more difficult,

and we were facing conditions in which partial success was worse than

complete failure. It had long been an unwritten law before it became a

written law in our National Association that we must not take partisan

action or line up with any one political party. It was highly important,

therefore, that either all parties should support us or that none

should.

The Populist convention was held in Topeka before either the Democratic

or Republican convention, and after two days of vigorous fighting, led

by Mrs. Anna Diggs and other prominent Populist women, a suffrage plank

was added to the platform. The Populist party invited me, as a minister,

to open the convention with prayer. This was an innovation, and served

as a wedge for the admission of women representatives of the Suffrage

Association to address the convention. We all did so, Miss Anthony

speaking first, Mrs. Catt second, and I last; after which, for the first

time in history, the Doxology was sung at a political convention.

At the Democratic convention we made the same appeal, and were refused.

Instead of indorsing us, the Democrats put an anti-suffrage plank in

their platform--but this, as the party had little standing in Kansas,

probably did us more good than harm. Trouble came thick and fast,

however, when the Republicans, the dominant party in the state, held

their convention; and a mighty struggle began over the admission of a

suffrage plank. There was a Woman's Republican Club in Kansas, which

held its convention in Topeka at the same time the Republicans were

holding theirs. There was also a Mrs. Judith Ellen Foster, who, by

stirring up opposition in this Republican Club against the insertion

of a suffrage plank, caused a serious split in the convention. Miss

Anthony, Mrs. Catt, and I, of course, urged the Republican women to

stand by their sex, and to give their support to the Republicans only on

condition that the latter added suffrage to their platform. At no time,

and in no field of work, have I ever seen a more bitter conflict in

progress than that which raged for two days during this Republican

women's convention. Liquor-dealers, joint-keepers, "boot-leggers,"

and all the lawless element of Kansas swung into line at a special

convention held under the auspices of the Liquor League of Kansas City,

and cast their united weight against suffrage by threatening to deny

their votes to any candidate or political party favoring our Cause.

The Republican women's convention finally adjourned with nothing

accomplished except the passing of a resolution mildly requesting the

Republican party to indorse woman suffrage. The result was, of course,

that it was not indorsed by the Republican convention, and that it was

defeated at the following election.

It was at the time of these campaigns that I was elected Vice-President

of the National Association and Lecturer at Large, and the latter

office brought in its train a glittering variety of experiences. On one

occasion an episode occurred which "Aunt Susan" never afterward wearied

of describing. There was a wreck somewhere on the road on which I was

to travel to meet a lecture engagement, and the trains going my way were

not running. Looking up the track, however, I saw a train coming from

the opposite direction. I at once grasped my hand-luggage and started

for it.

"Wait! Wait!" cried Miss Anthony. "That train's going the wrong way!"

"At least it's going SOMEWHERE!" I replied, tersely, as the train

stopped, and I climbed the steps.

Looking back when the train had started again, I saw "Aunt Susan"

standing in the same spot on the platform and staring after it with

incredulous eyes; but I was right, for I discovered that by going

up into another state I could get a train which would take me to

my destination in time for the lecture that night. It was a fine

illustration of my pet theory that if one intends to get somewhere it is

better to start, even in the wrong direction, than to stand still.

Again and again in our work we had occasion to marvel over men's lack of

understanding of the views of women, even of those nearest and dearest

to them; and we had an especially striking illustration of this at one

of our hearings in Washington. A certain distinguished gentleman (we

will call him Mr. H----) was chairman of the Judiciary, and after we had

said what we wished to say, he remarked:

"Your arguments are logical. Your cause is just. The trouble is that

women don't want suffrage. My wife doesn't want it. I don't know a

single woman who does want it."

As it happened for this unfortunate gentleman, his wife was present at

the hearing and sitting beside Miss Anthony. She listened to his words

with surprise, and then whispered to "Aunt Susan":

"How CAN he say that? _I_ want suffrage, and I've told him so a hundred

times in the last twenty years."

"Tell him again NOW," urged Miss Anthony. "Here's your chance to impress

it on his memory."

"Here!" gasped the wife. "Oh, I wouldn't dare."

"Then may I tell him?"

"Why--yes! He can think what he pleases, but he has no right to publicly

misrepresent me."

The assent, hesitatingly begun, finished on a sudden note of firmness.

Miss Anthony stood up.

"It may interest Mr. H----," she said, "to know that his wife DOES wish

to vote, and that for twenty years she has wished to vote, and has often

told him so, though he has evidently forgotten it. She is here beside

me, and has just made this explanation."

Mr. H---- stammered and hesitated, and finally decided to laugh. But

there was no mirth in the sound he made, and I am afraid his wife had

a bad quarter of an hour when they met a little later in the privacy of

their home.

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