CHAPTER XIII

_Conditions of Labor in the South_

I am not seriously concerned about the frightful political disorders

which have disgraced the Southern States since the close of the War of

the Rebellion; nor am I seriously concerned about the race-wars in

that section about which so much has been justly said, and about which

so very little is really known, in spite of the vast mass of testimony

that did not more than begin to tell the tale. I know that time and

education will give proper adjustment to the politics of the South,

and that the best men of all classes, the intelligent and the

property-holders will eventually grasp the reins of political or civil

power and give, as far as they can, equilibrium to the unbalanced

conditions.

The men of natural parts, of superior culture and ambitious spirit

usually, in all societies, manage to rise to the top as the natural

rulers of the people. You cannot keep them down; you cannot repress

them. They rise to the top as naturally as sparks fly upward to the

heavens. Demagogues and quacks manage only to impose upon the ignorant

and confiding, upon men, conscious of their own inability to rule, who

gladly transfer the responsibility to the first loud-mouthed fellow

who comes along claiming, as his own, superior capacity and virtue.

Intelligent men do not permit ignoramuses and adventurers to rule

them; they prefer to rule themselves; and they submit to be ruled by

such interlopers only so long as it takes them to thoroughly

understand the condition of affairs. It is not, therefore, to be

marvelled at that the white men of the South spread death and terror

in their pathway to the throne of power in subverting the governments

of the Reconstruction policy, based as those governments were, upon

_disorganized_ ignorance on the part of the blacks and organized

robbery on the part of the white adventurers, who have become infamous

under the expressive term "carpet-baggers;" although the genuine

Northern immigrants, the "Fools" who came in good faith to cast in

their lot with the Southern people supposing themselves to be welcome,

should not share in the obloquy of that epithet. But, should the white

men of the South continue indefinitely as the rulers of the South, to

the absolute exclusion of participation of the black citizens of those

states, then would my surprise be turned into profound amazement and

horror at what such tyranny would produce as a logical result. Yet I

know the temper of the people of the South too well to base any

deduction upon a proposition so full of horror and despair. And, then,

too, such a proposition would be at variance with all accepted

precedents of two peoples living in the same community, governed by

the same laws and subject to the same social and material conditions.

I submit that I have no fears about the future political status of the

whites and blacks of the South. The intelligent, the ambitious and the

wealthy men of both races will eventually rule over their less

fortunate fellow-citizens without invidious regard to race or previous

condition. And the great-grandson of Senator Wade Hampton may yet vote

for the great-grandson of Congressman Robert Smalls to be Governor of

the chivalric commonwealth of South Carolina. Senator Wade Hampton may

grit his teeth at this aspect of the case; but it is strictly in the

domain of probability. The grandson of John C. Calhoun, the great

orator and statesman of South Carolina, has not as yet voted for a

colored Governor, but he has for a colored sheriff and probate judge,

as the following testimony he gave before the Blair committee on

"Education and Labor," (Vol II, p. 173), in the city of New York,

September 13, 1883, will show:

"Q. (the Chairman) What do you think of his [the black

man's] intellectual and moral qualities and his capacity for

development? A. (Mr. Calhoun, John C.) ... The probate judge

of my county is a Negro and one of my tenants, and I am here

now in New York attending to important business for my

county as an appointee of that man. He has upon him the

responsibilities of all estates in the county; he is probate

judge.

"Q. Is he a capable man? A. A very capable man, and an

excellent, good man, and a very just one."

Again (_Ibid_ p. 137), Mr. Calhoun testified:

The sheriff of my county is from Ohio, _and a Negro_, and he

is a man whom _we all support in his office_, because he is

capable of administering his office.

When the grandson of John C. Calhoun can make such admissions,

creditable alike to his head and his heart, may not the great-grandson

of Wade Hampton rise up to chase the Bourbonism of his

great-grandfather into the tomb of disgruntlement? I have not the

least doubt of such probability. Again, I say, I am not seriously

concerned about the future political status of the black man of the

South. He has talent; he has ambition; he possesses a rare fund of

eloquence, of wit and of humor, and these will carry him into the

executive chambers of States, the halls of legislation and on to the

bench of the judiciary. You can't bar him out; you can't repress him:

he will make his way. God has planted in his very nature those

elements which constitute the stock-in-trade of the American

politician--ready eloquence, rich humor, quick perception--and you may

rest assured he will use all of them to the very best advantage.

I know of municipalities in the South to-day, where capable colored

men are regularly voted into responsible positions by the best white

men of their cities. And why not? Do not colored men vote white men

into office? And, pray, is the white man less magnanimous than the

black man? Perish the thought! No; the politics of the South will

readily adjust themselves to the best interest of the people; be very

sure of this. And the future rulers of the South will not all be

white, nor will they be all black: they will be a happy commingling of

the two peoples.

And thus with the so-called "war of races:" it will pass away and

leave not a trace behind. It is based upon condition and

color-prejudice--two things which cannot perpetuate themselves. When

the lowly condition of the black man has passed away; when he becomes

a capable president of banks, of railroads and of steamboats; when he

becomes a large land-holder, operating bonanza farms which enrich him

and pauperize black and white labor; when he is not only a prisoner at

the bar but a judge on the bench; when he sits in the halls of

legislation the advocate of the people, or (more profit if less honor)

the advocate of vast corporations and monopolies; when he has

successfully metamorphosed the condition which attaches to him as a

badge of slavery and degradation, and made a reputation for himself as

a financier, statesman, advocate, land-holder, and money-shark

generally, his color will be swallowed up in his reputation, his

bank-account and his important money interests.

Is this a fancy picture? Is there no substantial truth seen in this

picture of what will, must and shall be, as the logical outgrowth of

the Divine affirmation that of one blood he created all men to dwell

upon the earth, and of the Declaration of Independence that "we hold

these truths to be self-evident:--That all men are created equal; that

they are endowed by their Creator with certain unalienable rights;

that among these are life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness"?

Let us see.

A few months ago I sat in the banking office of Mr. William E. Mathews

and ex-Congressman Joseph H. Rainey (of South Carolina), in

Washington. As I sat there, a stream of patrons came and went. The

whites were largely in the majority. They all wanted to negotiate a

loan, or to meet a note just matured. Among the men were contractors,

merchants, department clerks, etc. They all spoke with the utmost

deference to the colored gentleman who had money to loan upon good

security and good interest.

A few months ago I dined with ex-Senator B.K. Bruce (of Mississippi),

now Register of the United States Treasury. The ex-Senator has a

handsome house, and a delightful family. In running my eyes over his

card tray, I saw the names of some of the foremost men and women of

the nation who had called upon Register and Mrs. Bruce. In passing

through the Register's department with the Senator, sight-seeing, I

was not surprised at the marks of respect shown to Mr. Bruce by the

white ladies and gentlemen in his department. Why? Because Mr. Bruce

is a gentleman by instinct, a diplomat by nature, and a scholar who

has "burned the midnight oil." Such a person does not have to ask men

and women to respect him; they do so instinctively.

I walked down F street and called at the office of Prof. Richard T.

Greener, a ripe scholar and a gentleman. The professor not only has a

paying law practice, but is president of a new insurance company. He

has all that he can do, and his patrons are both black and white.

All this and more came under my observation in the course of an hour's

leisure at the capital of the nation. And the black man has not yet

aroused himself to a full sense of his responsibilities or of his

opportunities.

In Baltimore, Philadelphia, New York, and Boston we have colored men

of large wealth, who conduct extensive business operations and enjoy

the confidence and esteem of their fellow citizens without regard to

caste.

Speaking upon the progress of the colored race, in the course of an

address on the "Civil Rights Law," at Washington, October 20, 1883,

the Hon. John Mercer Langston, United States Minister and Consul

General to Hayti, and one of the most remarkable, scholarly, and

diplomatic men the colored race in America has produced, drew the

following pen-picture:

Do you desire to witness moral wonders? Start at Chicago;

travel to St. Louis; travel to Louisville; travel to

Nashville; travel to Chattanooga; travel on to New Orleans,

and in every State and city you will meet vast audiences,

immense concourses of men and women with their children,

boys and girls, who, degraded and in ignorance because of

their slavery formerly, are to-day far advanced in general

social improvement.

It would be remarkable now for you to go into the home of

one of our families, and find even our daughters incompetent

to discourse with you upon any subject of general interest

with perfect ease and understanding. Excuse me, if I refer

to the fact that some two weeks ago I visited St. Louis for

two reasons; first to see my son and daughter, and secondly

and mainly to attend the seventy-second anniversary of the

birth of perhaps the richest colored man in the State of

Missouri. I went to his house, and I was surprised as I

entered his doors and looked about his sitting-room and

parlors, furnished in the most approved modern style, in the

richest manner; but I was more surprised when I saw one

hundred guests come into the home of this venerable man, to

celebrate the seventy-second anniversary of his birth, all

beautifully attired; and when he told me, indirectly, how

much money he had made, since the war, and what he was worth

on the night of this celebration, I was more surprised than

ever. I am surprised at the matchless progress the colored

people of this country have made since their emancipation. I

have traveled in the West Indies; I have seen the

emancipated English, Spanish and French Negro; but I have

seen no emancipated Negro anywhere who has made the progress

at all comparable with the colored people of the United

States of America.

I desire it to be distinctly understood, that I am not at all anxious

about the mental and material development of the colored people of the

United States. They are naturally shrewd, calculating and agreeable,

possessing in a peculiar degree the art of pleasing; and these

qualities will give them creditable positions in the business

interests of the country in a few years. But they must have time to

collect their wits, to sharpen their intelligence, to train their

moral sense and the feeling of social responsibility, to fully

comprehend all that the change from chattel slavery to absolute

freedom implies. Men cannot awaken from a Rip Van Winkle slumber of a

hundred years and grasp at once the altered conditions which flash

upon them. The awakening is terrific, appalling, staggering.

When a man has been confined for long years in a dark dungeon he has

not trouble in discerning objects about him which, when he first

entered his dungeon, were indistinct or invisible to him. So when he

is brought suddenly to the strong light of the sun the effulgence

overmasters him, and he is blind as a bat. But slowly and painfully he

becomes accustomed to the transition from absolute darkness to

absolute light, and then nature wears to his vision her naturally gay

and winsome appearance. So with the slave. His grasp of the conditions

of freedom is slow and uncertain. But give him time, lend him a

helping hand, and he will completely master the situation.

In one of the most remarkable pamphlets of the time, written by C.K.

Marshall, D.D., of Vicksburg, Miss., entitled _The Colored Race

Weighed in the Balance_, being a reply to a most malicious speech by

J.L. Tucker, D.D., of Jackson, Miss., I find many truths that the

American people should know. Both Dr. Marshall and Dr. Tucker are

white ministers of the South, and both should be intimately acquainted

with the characteristics, capacity and progress of the colored people.

But Dr. Tucker appears to be as ignorant of the colored race as if he

had spent his days in the Sandwich Islands instead of the sunny land

of the South.

Dr. Marshall says (p. 55):

I think I know nearly all that can be said against a Negro.

In one form or another, the complaints have been a thousand

times reiterated; but has he not been, and is he not now

what the white man and society have made him? He is

naturally peace-loving, docile, and imitative. If kindly and

justly treated, with due allowance for the _peculiar

elements_ that make up his life, he will render back, in

kind at least, equally with the brother in white in _like

surroundings_. Everybody knows some reliable, trustworthy

Negro man and woman; and John Randolph said that of two of

the politest men he ever saw one was a Negro. _Gentleness_

is a wonderful agency in managing a Negro: I know it tells

powerfully upon white folks. The psalmist, addressing his

Maker, says, "Thy gentleness hath made me great." It is a

mighty lever; it moves the world; it moved it before

Archimedes; it moves it still; but peevishness,

fault-finding, scolding, cursing, premature censure, haughty

and assuming ways, sullenness, ill-temper, whether in the

field, the kitchen, the nursery, or parlor, will

legitimately result in thriftlessness, revolt, departure,

and contempt for white people! Many of the young generation

have not yet found their places in the new order of things;

and their silly parents work themselves nearly to death to

keep their sons from the plow and to make ladies of their

daughters, just like white folks; but time, gentleness,

bread, and neat homes will, with religion and culture, bring

great changes. And I say it to the credit of their former

owners, and their own instincts and capabilities, that _they

constitute to-day the best peasantry, holding similar

relations to the ruling classes on the face of the earth_.

Their vices are no greater; their respect for law about the

same; and their care for their children little inferior.

Besides, they speak the language of their country better,

are less cringing and craven, freer from begging; more

manly, more polite, less priest-ridden, less obsequious;

have a higher estimate of human rights and obligations;

understand farming, cooking, house-work, and manual labor,

in which they have been trained, better, I insist, than any

similarly conditioned race or people. They are less

profane--very much less--than white people; less bitter,

vindictive, and bloodthirsty; less intemperate, and far, far

less revengeful; and less selfish than what they

contemptuously snub as "poor white trash." But he is a

sinner! I believe the old stale rhyme tells some truth in a

modified sense, "In Adam's fall we sinned all;" but I do not

believe the serpent's tooth struck a more deadly and

depraving virus into the Negro's share of the apple of Eden,

dooming him as a sinner to a lower plane of wickedness than

others. He commits not all, but many, of the sins, crimes,

and misdemeanors, and indulges many of the vices of polished

humanity--cultured Caucasian humanity. They have had but

moderate experience in the sole management of their own

affairs.

Again (p. 66):

The Negro is neither a beggar, nor a pauper, nor a tramp;

and if honestly dealt with, he can make his own way. Where

they are idle and profligate, execute the law vigorously

against them, and they will approve and aid in the work. We

can lift them up, or cast them down. For one, I think we owe

them a debt of gratitude and impartial justice for their

faithful conduct during the war; and when disposed to

criticise and reproach them for not coming in all things up

to your sentimental notions, just put yourself in their

place. Then you will, if your scales are true and your

weights just, settle the question with little difficulty. I

cannot serve my readers better, perhaps, than by quoting the

words of the Rev. Dr. Callaway, lately Professor in Emory

College, Oxford, Ga., and new President of Paine Institute,

Augusta, Ga., a native of that State, and to the manor born.

In a late address, he says: "We have spoken of the Negro as

related to the conduct of the war, but it remains to be said

that, in his relation to us as a friend during that period,

and to our wives and children as guardian, the testimony of

his fidelity is on the lips of every surviving soldier. It

is easy to conjecture how, with a race less loyal to home

and patron, the testimony in the case might have been a

narrative of lawlessness and license. What he refrained

from, therefore, is to his credit. But in the four years of

darkness and demoralization, when, besides those of military

age, every boy whose muscles were equal to the support of a

musket, and every old man with vigor enough to mark time,

was called to the front, the Negro, commanding as a

patriarch and reverent as a priest, kept sacred vigil at our

homes. Besides this, with a foresight not developed for

himself or his family, but evoked by virtue of his office,

and the piteous destitution of our loved ones, he provided

for their wants. 'They were a-hungered, and he fed them.'

What he did is to his honor. What we refrain from in our

place of power as the superior race, shall be to our credit;

what we do in return shall be in proof of our appreciation.

The conduct of the Negro during the war proves him kindly,

temperate, trustworthy; his conduct since the war reveals in

him considerateness, purpose, capacity, an order of growing

good qualities. During the war his inferior courage, it may

be assumed, inured to his superior serviceableness, his

fears giving counsel to his courtesy and care. So set it

down, if you will, though the logic is as lame as the charge

is ungrateful."

This testimony upon the character, temper and adaptability of colored

people is all the more valuable because Dr. Marshall not only treats

the question from a Christian standpoint, but because his intimate

acquaintance with the subject adds weight and authority to his

opinion.

In the same strain, Dr. Atticus G. Haygood, President of Emory

College, in Georgia, a man of the largest culture, Christian

intelligence and progressive ideas, says, in his masterful work, _Our

Brother in Black, His Freedom and His Future_ (p. 194):

If white people and black people wish to know how to treat

each other in all the relations of life, let them study the

Bible. Take for example the business relations of life, the

old question of capital and labor, of service and wages. For

the settlement of all questions that grow out of these

relations the laws laid down and the principles taught in

the Bible, are worth all the "political economies" in the

world. They apply to all races and conditions of men, in all

countries and in all times. They are as needful and useful

in New England factories as on Southern plantations. Free

Negroes are not the only underlings in the world, Negro

servants are not the only hirelings. There are thousands of

factory operatives, day laborers, domestic servants,

mechanics, sewing women, clerks, apprentices, and such like,

whose cry for justice against oppression goes up to heaven

by day and by night. "For which things' sake," in all lands,

"the wrath of God is come upon the children of

disobedience." Let us here recall some of these

half-forgotten laws; they must do us all good. I know they

are needed in the South; I am persuaded that they are needed

wherever there are masters and servants.

Having heard a great deal about the condition of the colored people in

Louisiana, I decided that it would not be uninteresting to have an

authentic statement of that condition by some person fully capable of

furnishing the desired information. I therefore addressed a letter to

the Hon. Theophile T. Allain, a colored member of the Louisiana

Legislature for Sweet Iberville parish, and a large sugar planter.

From Mr. Allain's letter I condense the following statement, which

will be found to be interesting for many reasons:

"First," says Mr. Allain, "I speak as a man of the South, who pays

taxes on thirty-five thousand dollars worth of property, and without

owing to any man one dollar. I claim to be well informed as to the

condition of the colored people of the South, the people who bear the

heat and burden of the day.

"In the cotton section of the South the Negroes are kept in

subjugation, and are not permitted to exercise the right of suffrage

guaranteed to them by the provisions of the Federal constitution. In

the sugar-growing districts of Louisiana the colored and white people

live upon terms of friendship and cordiality. In these districts there

are thousands of colored men, who before the war were slaves, who now

pay taxes upon property, assessed in their own names, ranging in value

from five hundred to fifty thousand dollars. They produce principally

rice and sugar. It is a self-evident fact that the labor of the

colored men produces two-thirds of all the cotton raised in the South,

four-fifths of the sugar, and nine-tenths of all the rice.

"In the cotton sections of Louisiana the colored men work mostly on

shares, and here and there some of them have accumulated a little

money; but, as a rule, they make fortunes for the landlords and die in

poverty because of no fault of their own. Rent here, as everywhere

else, pulls the laborer down, and keeps him down. What remains to him

after the landlord has taken his _share_, goes to the Jew shopkeepers

and other middle men at crossroads, who will not be satisfied with any

profit less than one hundred to one hundred and fifty per cent.

"But the sugar districts of Louisiana are like oases in the desert.

Vacuum pans, steam cars, fine machinery and smiling faces are to be

met on every hand. Colored laborers find employment very readily in

the sugar districts from October to February; and during

cultivation-time, in many places, the colored laborers receive _as

high as one dollar and twenty cents per day_, and during the grinding

season, which is the harvest time, laborers receive from one dollar

and twenty-five cents to one dollar and fifty cents per day in the

field and seventy-five cents for one half of the night. At this

season we run the sugar machinery night and day. I should not omit to

state that colored men are, in the majority of cases, employed as

engineers at our sugar mills, and receive from two to two and a half

dollars per day:

"You will be surprised when I tell you that the most of the

bricklaying and plastering work, and the blacksmithing and

carpentering work is done in the sugar districts by colored men, who

average three dollars per day for their work.

"There are fifty-eight parishes in Louisiana, twenty-four of them

being sugar districts. To illustrate the degree of toleration which

obtains in the cotton and sugar growing districts, take the following

statement: In the Louisiana House of Representatives there are

thirteen colored members--all from the sugar districts; in the Senate

there are four colored members--all from the sugar districts. This

condition of things is readily accounted for by the fact that the

colored people in the sugar districts are more generally tax payers

than they are in the cotton districts, and, having mutual interests,

both white and black are more tolerant and better informed. The

Bulldozer and White Liner can find but little room to ply their

nefarious work where everybody finds plenty of work that pays well,

and where material prosperity is the first and political bickering the

secondary consideration. Because of the mutual interests at stake,

colored men in the sugar districts are often protected by their

bitterest political opponents.

"The State of Louisiana is assessed at $200,000,000, of which her

colored population pay taxes upon more than $30,000,000.--Two thirds

of this is owned by colored men in the sugar districts."

I could multiply quotations, but they would serve only to confirm my

view, that the colored man merely requires time to fully comprehend

his freedom and his opportunities, to enjoy the ample immunities of

the first and to improve to the utmost the advantages of the second.

All over the country the colored man is coming to understand that if

he is ever to have and enjoy a status in this country at all

commensurate with that of his white fellow-citizens, he must get his

grip upon the elements of success which they employ with such effect,

and boldly enter the lists, a competitor who must make a way for

himself. Dr. Marshall says truly: "The Negro is neither a beggar, nor

a pauper, nor a tramp." He is, essentially, a man of the largest

wealth, God having given him, under tropical conditions, a powerful

physique, with ample muscle and constitution to extract out of the

repositories of nature her buried wealth. He only needs intelligence

to use the wealth he creates. When he has intelligence, he will no

longer labor to enrich men more designing and unscrupulous than he is;

he will labor to enrich himself and his children. Indeed, in his

powerful muscle and enduring physical constitution, directed by

intelligence, the black man of the South, who alone has demonstrated

his capacity to labor with success in the rice swamps, the cotton, and

the cornfields of the South, will ultimately turn the tables upon the

unscrupulous harpies who have robbed him for more than two hundred

years; and from having been the slave of these men, he, in turn, will

enslave them. From having been the slave, he will become the master;

from having labored to enrich others, he will force others to labor to

enrich him. The laws of nature are inexorable, and this is one of

them. The white men of the South may turn pale with rage at this

aspect of the case, but it is written on the wall. Already I have seen

in the South the black and white farm laborer, working side by side

for a black landlord; already I have seen in the South a black and a

white brick-mason (and carpenters as well) working upon a building

side by side, under a colored contractor. And we are not yet two

decades from the surrender of Robert E. Lee and the manumission of the

black slave.

I have no disposition to infuriate any white man of the South, by

placing a red flag before him; we simply desire to accustom him to

look upon a picture which his grand-children will not, because of the

frequency of the occurrence, regard with anything more heart-rending

than complacent indifference. The world moves forward; and the white

man of the South could not stand still, if he so desired. Like the

black man, he must work, or perish; like the black man, he must submit

to the sharpest competition, and rise or fall, as the case may be. And

so it should be.

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