CHAPTER IV.

DOCTORS' RIOT, 1788.

Body-snatching.--Bodies dug up by Medical Students.--Excitement of the

People.--Effect of the Discovery of a human Limb from the Hospital.--Mob

ransack the Building.--Destruction of Anatomical Specimens.--Arrival

of Mayor, and Imprisonment of Students.--Second Day.--Examination

of Columbia College and Physicians' Houses.--Appeal of the Mayor and

distinguished Citizens to the Mob.--Mob attempt to break into Jail and

seize the Students.--The Fight.--The Military called out.--Beaten by the

Mob.--Larger Military Force called out.--Attacked by the Mob.--Deadly

Firing.--Great Excitement.--Flight of Doctors and Students.

In former times "body-snatching," or digging up bodies for dissections,

was much, more heard of than at present. The fear of it was so great,

that often, in the neighborhood where medical students were pursuing

their studies, persons who lost friends would have a watch kept over

their graves for several nights, to prevent them from being dug up.

Neither the high social position of parties nor sex was any barrier to

this desecration of graves, and the public mind was often shocked by

accounts of the young and beautiful being disinterred, to be cut up by

medical students. In the city there was, a few years ago--and perhaps

there is now--a regular commercial price for bodies.

[Illustration: THE NEW YORK HOSPITAL.--Scene of the Doctors' Riot.

Located formerly on Broadway at the head of Pearl Street.]

[Illustration: THE COLORED ORPHAN ASYLUM 143d St. The former building

destroyed during the Draft Riot of 1863.]

Although it was conceded that for thorough instruction in medical

science, subjects for dissection were necessary, yet no one outside of

the medical profession could be found to sanction "bodysnatching."

There is a sacredness attached to the grave that the most hardened

feel. Whenever the earth is thrown over the body of a man, no matter how

abject or sinful he may have been, the involuntary exclamation of every

one is "_requiescat in pace_." When, it comes to be one of our own

personal friends, a parent, sister, or child, to this feeling of

sacredness is added that of affection, and no wrong is like that of

invading the tomb of those we love. Shakespeare left his curse for

him who should disturb his bones; and all feel like cursing those

who disturb the bones of friends who are linked to them by blood and

affection.

In the winter of 1787 and 1788, medical students of New York City dug up

bodies more frequently than usual, or were more reckless in their mode

of action, for the inhabitants became greatly excited over the stories

that were told of their conduct. Some of these, if true, revealed a

brutality and indecency, shocking as it was unnecessary. Usually,

the students had contented themselves with ripping open the graves of

strangers and negroes, about whom there was little feeling; but this

winter they dug up respectable people, even young women, of whom they

made an indecent exposure.

The stories did not lose anything by repetition, and soon the conduct of

physicians and medical students became a town talk. There seemed to be

no remedy for this state of things; the graveyards, which were then in

the heart of the city, were easily accessible; while plenty of men could

be found, who, for a small sum, would dig up any body that was desired.

A mere accident caused this state of feeling to culminate and suddenly

break out into action. In the spring, some boys were playing in the

rear of the hospital, when a young surgeon, from a mere whim, showed an

amputated arm to them. One of them, impelled by curiosity, immediately

mounted a ladder that stood against the wall, used in making some

repairs, when the surgeon told him to look at his mother's arm. The

little fellow's mother had recently died, and filled with terror, he

immediately hastened to his father, who was a mason, and working at the

time in Broadway. The father at once went to his wife's grave, and had

it opened. He found the body gone, and returned to his fellow-workmen

with the news. They were filled with rage, and, armed with tools, and

gathering a crowd as they marched, they surged up around the hospital.

At first many seemed to be impelled only by curiosity, but as the throng

increased, the masons became eager for decisive action. Threats and

denunciations began to arise on every side, and then appeals for

vengeance, till at length they rushed for the door, and pouring into

the building, began the work of destruction. For a while there was

a terrible rattling of bones, as they tore down, and smashed every

anatomical specimen they could lay their hands on. Valuable imported

ones shared the common fate. They swarmed through the building, and

finally came upon fresh subjects, apparently but just dug up. This

kindled their rage tenfold, and the students, who thus far had been

unmolested, were in danger of being roughly handled.

The news of the gathering of the crowd and its threatening aspect, had

reached the Mayor, who immediately summoned the sheriff, and taking

him with several prominent citizens, hastened to the spot. Finding the

students in the hands of the infuriated mob, he released them, and to

the satisfaction, apparently, of the rioters, sent them to jail for

safe-keeping.

There was now nothing left for them to do, and they dispersed, and the

matter was thought to be ended.

But, during the evening, knots of men were everywhere discussing the

events of the day, and retailing the exciting reports that were now

flying thickly around; and next morning, whether from any concert of

action, or impelled by mere curiosity, is not known, crowds began to

fill the street and yard in front of the city hospital. The discovery

of the bodies the day before had deepened the excitement, and now a

more thorough examination of the building was proposed, and also an

examination of the physicians' houses. Matters were beginning to wear

a serious aspect, and the Governor, Mayor, Chancellor, and some of the

prominent citizens of the town, came together to consult on a course of

action. It was finally resolved to resort in a body to the spot where

the mob was assembled, and make a personal appeal to it. They did so,

and presented an imposing appearance as they advanced up Broadway.

Although representing the State and city, they did not presume on their

authority, but attempted persuasion. Mounting the steps, they in

turn addressed the throng, which now kept momentarily increasing, and

exhorted them as law-abiding citizens to use no violence. Some made

most pathetic appeals to their feelings, their pride and self-respect;

indeed, begged them, by every consideration of home and justice, to

desist, and retire peacefully to their homes. They solemnly promised

that a most thorough investigation should be made, and they should have

all the satisfaction the laws could afford. More they ought not to ask.

These appeals and promises produced a favorable effect on many of the

mob, and they left. But the greater part refused to be pacified. Their

blood was up, and they insisted on making the examination themselves.

They did not propose to commit any violence, but having begun their

investigations they were determined to go through with them.

The Mayor and the Governor seemed to have an unaccountable repugnance

to the use of force, and let the mob depart for Columbia College without

any resistance. The professors and students were amazed at this sudden

inundation of the crowd, who swarmed without opposition through every

part of the building. Finding nothing to confirm their suspicions, they

left without doing any material injury. Still unsatisfied, however, they

repaired to the houses of the neighboring physicians, and the leaders,

acting as a delegation of the crowd, went through them with the same

result. It was a singularly well-behaved mob, and they received the

report of the self-constituted committees with apparently perfect

satisfaction, and when they had made the round of the houses, gradually

broke up into knots and dispersed.

But the lawless spirit of a mob seldom arrests and controls itself.

Having once felt its strength and power, it is never satisfied till it

measures them against those of the legal authorities, and yields only

when it must. Hence, as a rule, the quicker "it feels the strong hand

of power" the better for all parties. Promising legal satisfaction, to

law-breakers is a very unsatisfactory proceeding. Obedience first and

discussion afterwards is the proper order to be observed.

The Mayor had hardly time to congratulate himself on having overcome

so easily a serious difficulty, before he found that he had not as yet

touched it. In the afternoon, the crowd again began to assemble, and

this time around the jail, with the avowed purpose of taking vengeance

on the students and physicians locked up there for safe-keeping. Having

asserted and exercised, against all law, the right of domiciliary

visits, it was but a short and easy step to assert the right to punish

also contrary to law. As they gathered in front of the jail, it was

seen that a different spirit from that which they had hitherto exhibited

ruled them. The tiger was unchained, and loud shouts and yells were

heard. "Bring out your doctors! bring out your doctors!" arose on every

side. They threatened to tear down the building unless they were given

up. The inmates became thoroughly alarmed, and barricaded the doors and

windows, and armed themselves the best way they could for self-defence.

Attempts were made to parley with the crowd, but they would listen to

nothing, and answered every appeal with loud shouts for the doctors.

What they _intended_ to do with them by way of punishment was not so

clear, though what their fate would have been, if once at their mercy,

there was little doubt. The city authorities now became alarmed, murder

was imminent, and having no police force sufficient to cope with such

a formidable mob, they decided that the city was in a state of

insurrection, and called out the military. About three o'clock, the

force marched up the street, and passed quietly through the crowd, which

opened as they advanced. As they moved past, a shower of dirt and stones

followed them, accompanied with taunts, and jeers, and mocking

laughter. The whole military movement was evidently intended only for

intimidation--to show the rioters what could be done if they resorted to

violence; for the soldiers, instead of taking up their quarters, as they

should have done, in the building, having exhibited themselves,

marched away. But the mob, still retaining its position and threatening

attitude, another force, a little later, consisting of only twelve men,

was sent up. This was worse than nothing, and as the little handful

marched solemnly up, the crowd broke out into derisive laughter, and all

sorts of contemptuous epithets were heaped upon them. Instead of waiting

for them to come near, they rushed down, the street to meet them, and

swarming like bees around them, snatched away their muskets, and broke

them to pieces on the pavement. [Footnote: John Jay and Baron Steuben

were both wounded in trying to allay the mob.] The soldiers, disarmed,

scattered, and hustled about, were glad to escape with whole bodies.

This first act of open resistance excited the rioters still more--they

had passed the Rubicon, and were now ready for anything, and "to the

jail! to the jail!" arose in wild yells, and the turbulent mass poured

like a tumultuous sea around the building. They rushed against the

doors, and with united shoulders and bodies endeavored to heave them

from their hinges. But being secured with heavy bolts and bars, they

resisted all their efforts. They then smashed in the windows with

stones, and attempted to force an entrance through them; but the handful

of men inside took possession of these, and, with such weapons as they

could find, beat them back. Numbers were of no avail here, as only a

few at a time could approach a window, while those within, being on the

defensive, knocked them back as often as they attempted to climb in.

The rioters, baffled in their attempts, would then fall back, and hurl

paving-stones and bricks at the windows, when those who defended them

would step one side. But the moment the former advanced again, the

latter would crowd the windows with clubs and sticks. The enraged

assailants tore off pickets, and advancing with these, made desperate

efforts to clear the windows. But those within knew it was a matter of

life and death with them, and stubbornly held their ground. The fight

was thus kept up till dark, amid yells and shouts and a pandemonium of

noises, and no efforts apparently were made to put an end to it, and

release the inmates of the jail. But steps had been taken to organize

and arm a large body of militia under an experienced officer, and now

in the dim starlight their bayonets were seen gleaming, as they marched

steadily forward on the dark, heaving mass that filled the street far as

the eye could see. The rioters, however, instead of being intimidated at

the sight, sent up a yell of defiance, and arming themselves with stones

and brick-bats, hurled them in a blinding volley on the troops. So

fierce was the assault, that before the latter had time to form, many

were knocked down, and some badly wounded. The commanding officer,

finding the fight thus forced on him, gave the order in a ringing voice,

"Ready, aim, fire!" A flash broad as the street followed, lighting up

the gloom, and revealing the scowling faces of the mob, the battered

front of the jail, and the pale faces of those guarding the windows.

They had not expected this close, point-blank volley, for the timid

action of the authorities had not prepared them for it, and they stopped

in amazement and hesitation. The commanding officer understood his

business, and instead of waiting to see if they would disperse, poured

in another volley. The rioters were confounded as they saw their

comrades fall by their side, but still stood at bay; until at last,

seeing the dead and wounded on every side, they could stand it no

longer, but broke and fled in every direction. In a few minutes the

street was clear of all but the dead and wounded, the groans of the

latter loading the night air. The poor wretches were carried away, and

the troops remained on the spot all night. The next day the city was in

a fever of excitement. The number of killed was greatly exaggerated,

and the denunciations of the butchery, as it was called, were fierce and

loud. On almost every corner groups of excited men were seen in angry

discussion--multitudes gathered in front of the jail, and gazed with

horror on the blood-stained pavement.

The soldiers who had committed the slaughter were cursed and threatened

by turns, but they quietly rested on their arms, ready, it was evident,

to repeat the experiment at the first open act of violence. For awhile

there was danger of a general outbreak throughout the city; but

the authorities had become thoroughly aroused to the danger of the

situation, and seeing that the quicker they brought the conflict to a

close, the better, made such a display of force, that the riotous spirit

was overawed. Still, it was not entirely subdued, and it was evident

that it was kept under by fear alone. The physicians of the city came in

for almost as large a share of the hatred as the military. They were the

original cause of the disturbance, and threats against them became so

open and general, that they were in constant dread of personal violence,

and many fled from the city. They scattered in every direction, and

there threatened to be a general Hegira of physicians. All the medical

students were secretly stowed into carriages, and hurried off into the

country, where they remained till the excitement died away. It did not,

however, subside readily; indeed, the danger of open revolt was so great

for several days, that the military continued to keep guard at the jail.

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