CHAPTER VI.

INTELLECT OF NEGROES.

"We must not allow negroes to be _men_, lest we ourselves should

be suspected of not being _Christians_."

MONTESQUIEU.

In order to decide what is our duty concerning the Africans and their

descendants, we must first clearly make up our minds whether they are,

or are not, human beings--whether they have, or have not, the same

capacities for improvement as other men.

The intellectual inferiority of the negroes is a common, though most

absurd apology, for personal prejudice, and the oppressive inequality

of the laws; for this reason, I shall take some pains to prove that

the present degraded condition of that unfortunate race is produced by

artificial causes, not by the laws of nature.

In the first place, naturalists are universally agreed concerning "the

identity of the _human_ type;" by which they mean that all living

creatures, that can, by any process, be enabled to perceive moral and

intellectual truths, are characterized _by similar peculiarities of

organization_. They may differ from each other widely, but they still

belong to the same class. An eagle and a wren are very unlike each

other; but no one would hesitate to pronounce that they were both birds:

so it is with the almost endless varieties of the monkey tribe. We all

know that beasts, however sagacious, are incapable of abstract thought,

or moral perception. The most wonderful elephant in the world could not

command an army, or govern a state. An ourang-outang may eat, and drink,

and dress, and move like a man; but he could never write an ode, or

learn to relinquish his own good for the good of his species. The

_human_ conformation, however it may be altered by the operation of

physical or moral causes, differs from that of all other beings, and on

this ground, the negro's claim to be ranked as a _man_, is universally

allowed by the learned.

The condition of this people in ancient times is very far from

indicating intellectual or moral inferiority. Ethiopia held a

conspicuous place among the nations. Her princes were wealthy and

powerful, and her people distinguished for integrity and wisdom. Even

the proud Grecians evinced respect for Ethiopia, almost amounting to

reverence, and derived thence the sublimest portions of their mythology.

The popular belief that all the gods made an annual visit to the

Ethiopians, shows the high estimation in which they were held; for we

are not told that such an honor was bestowed on any other nation. In

the first book of the Iliad, Achilles is represented as anxious to

appeal at once to the highest authorities; but his mother tells him:

"Jupiter set off yesterday, attended by all the gods, on a journey

toward the ocean, to feast with the excellent Ethiopians, and is not

expected back at Olympus till the twelfth day."

In Ethiopia, was likewise placed the table of the Sun, reported to

kindle of its own accord, when exposed to the rays of that great

luminary.

In Africa was the early reign of Saturn, under the appellation of

Ouranus, or Heaven; there the impious Titans warred with the sky; there

Jupiter was born and nursed; there was the celebrated shrine of Ammon,

dedicated to Theban Jove, which the Greeks reverenced more highly than

the Delphic Oracle; there was the birth-place and oracle of Minerva;

and there, Atlas supported both the heavens and the earth upon his

shoulders.

It will be said that fables prove nothing. But there is probably much

deeper meaning in these fables than we now understand; there was surely

some reason for giving them such a "local habitation." Why did the

ancients represent Minerva as born in Africa,--and why are we told that

Atlas there sustained the heavens and the earth, unless they meant to

imply that Africa was the centre, from which religious and scientific

light had been diffused?

Some ancient writers suppose that Egypt derived all the arts and

sciences from Ethiopia; while others believe precisely the reverse.

Diodorus supported the first opinion,--and asserts that the Ethiopian

vulgar spoke the same language as the learned of Egypt.

It is well known that Egypt was the great school of knowledge in the

ancient world. It was the birth-place of Astronomy; and we still mark

the constellations as they were arranged by Egyptian shepherds. The

wisest of the Grecian philosophers, among whom were Solon, Pythagoras

and Plato, went there for instruction, as our young men now go to

England and Germany. The Eleusinian mysteries were introduced from

Egypt; and the important secret which they taught, is supposed to have

been the existence of one, invisible God. A large portion of Grecian

mythology was thence derived; but in passing from one country to the

other, the form of these poetical fables was often preserved, while

the original meaning was lost.

Herodotus, the earliest of the Greek historians, informs us that the

Egyptians were negroes. This fact has been much doubted, and often

contradicted. But Herodotus certainly had the best means of knowing

the truth on this subject; for he travelled in Egypt, and obtained his

knowledge of the country by personal observation. He declares that the

Colchians must be a colony of Egyptians, because, "like them, they have

a black skin and frizzled hair."

The statues of the Sphinx have the usual characteristics of the negro

race. This opinion is confirmed by Blumenbach, the celebrated German

naturalist, and by Volney, who carefully examined the architecture of

Egypt.

Concerning the sublimity of the architecture in this ancient negro

kingdom, some idea may be conceived from the description of Thebes

given by Denon, who accompanied the French army into Egypt: "This city,

renowned for numerous kings, who through their wisdom have been elevated

to the rank of gods; for laws, which have been revered without being

known; for sciences, which have been confided to proud and mysterious

inscriptions; for wise and earliest monuments of the arts, which time

has respected;--this sanctuary, abandoned, isolated through barbarism,

and surrendered to the desert from which it was won; this city, shrouded

in the veil of mystery by which even colossi are magnified; this remote

city, which imagination has only caught a glimpse of through the

darkness of time--was still so gigantic an apparition, that, at the

sight of its scattered ruins, the army halted of its own accord, and

the soldiers, with one spontaneous movement, clapped their hands."

The honorable Alexander Everett, in his work on America, says: "While

Greece and Rome were yet barbarous, we find the light of learning and

improvement emanating from the continent of Africa, (supposed to be so

degraded and accursed,) out of the midst of this very woolly-haired,

flat-nosed, thick-lipped, coal-black race, which some persons are

tempted to station at a pretty low intermediate point between men and

monkeys. It is to Egypt, if to any nation, that we must look as the

real _antiqua mater_ of the ancient and modern refinement of Europe.

The great lawgiver of the Jews was prepared for his divine mission by

a course of instruction in all the wisdom of the Egyptians."

"The great Assyrian empires of Babylon and Nineveh, hardly less

illustrious than Egypt in arts and arms, were founded by Ethiopian

colonies, and peopled by blacks.

"Palestine, or Canaan, before its conquest by the Jews, is represented

in Scripture, as well as in other histories, as peopled by blacks; and

hence it follows that Tyre and Carthage, the most industrious, wealthy,

and polished states of their time, were of this color."

Another strong argument against the natural inferiority of negroes may

be drawn from the present condition of Africa. Major Denham's account of

the Sultan of Sackatoo proves that the brain is not necessarily rendered

stupid by the color of the face: "The palace as usual in Africa,

consisted of a sort of inclosed town, with an open quadrangle in front.

On entering the gate, he was conducted through three huts serving as

guard-houses, after which he found Sultan Bello seated on a small carpet

in a sort of painted and ornamented cottage. Bello had a noble and

commanding figure, with a high forehead and large black eyes. He gave

the traveller a hearty welcome, and after inquiring the particulars of

his journey, proceeded to serious affairs. He produced books belonging

to Major Denham, which had been taken in the disastrous battle of

Dirkullah; and though he expressed a feeling of dissatisfaction at the

Major's presence on that occasion, readily accepted an apology, and

restored the volumes. He only asked to have the subject of each

explained, and to hear the sound of the language, which he declared to

be beautiful. He then began to press his visiter with theological

questions, and showed himself not wholly unacquainted with the

controversies which have agitated the christian world; indeed, he soon

went beyond the depth of his visiter, who was obliged to own he was not

versant in the abstruser mysteries of divinity.

"The Sultan now opened a frequent and familiar communication with the

English envoy in which he showed himself possessed of a good deal of

information. The astronomical instruments, from which, as from

implements of magic, many of his attendants started with horror, were

examined by the monarch with an intelligent eye. On being shown the

planisphere, he proved his knowledge of the planets and many of the

constellations, by repeating their Arabic names. The telescope, which

presented objects inverted,--the compass, by which he could always turn

to the East when praying,--and the sextant, which he called 'the

looking-glass of the sun,' excited peculiar interest. He inquired with

evident jealousy, into some parts of English history; particularly the

conquest of India and the attack upon Algiers."

The same traveller describes the capital of Loggun, beneath whose high

walls the river flowed in majestic beauty. "It was a handsome city,

with a street as wide as Pall Mall, bordered by large dwellings, having

spacious areas in front. Manufacturing industry was honored. The cloths

woven here were superior to those of Bornou, being finely dyed with

indigo, and beautifully glazed. There was even a current coin, made of

iron, somewhat in the form of a horseshoe; and rude as this was, none of

their neighbors possessed any thing similar. The women were handsome,

intelligent and lively."

All travellers in Africa agree, that the inhabitants, particularly of

the interior, have a good deal of mechanical skill. They tan and dye

leather, sometimes thinning it in such a manner that it is as flexible

as paper. In Houssa, leather is dressed in the same soft, rich style as

in Morocco; they manufacture cordage, handsome cloths, and fine tissue.

Though ignorant of the turning machine, they make good pottery ware, and

some of their jars are really tasteful. They prepare indigo, and extract

ore from minerals. They make agricultural tools, and work skilfully

in gold, silver and steel. Dickson, who knew jewellers and watchmakers

among them, speaks of a very ingenious wooden-clock made by a negro.

Hornemann says the inhabitants of Haissa give their cutting instruments

a keener edge than European artists, and their files are superior to

those of France or England. Golberry assures us that some of the African

stuffs are extremely fine and beautiful.

Mungo Park says "The industry of the Foulahs, in pasturage and

agriculture, is everywhere remarkable. Their herds and flocks are

numerous, and they are opulent in a high degree. They enjoy all the

necessaries of life in the greatest profusion. They display much skill

in the management of their cattle, making them extremely gentle by

kindness and familiarity." The same writer remarks that the negroes love

instruction, and that they have advocates to defend the slaves brought

before their tribunals.

Speaking of Wasiboo, he says: "Cultivation is carried on here on a very

extensive scale; and, as the natives themselves express it, 'hunger is

never known.'"

On Mr. Park's arrival at one of the Sego ferries for the purpose of

crossing the Niger to see the king, he says: "We found a great number

waiting for a passage; they looked at me with silent wonder. The view

of this extensive city; the numerous canoes upon the river; the crowded

population, and the cultivated state of the surrounding country, formed

altogether a prospect of civilization and magnificence, which I little

expected to find in the bosom of Africa."

"The public discussions in Africa, called _palavers_, exhibit a fluent

and natural oratory, often accompanied with much good sense and

shrewdness. Above all, the passion for poetry is nearly universal. As

soon as the evening breeze begins to blow, the song resounds throughout

all Africa,--it cheers the despondency of the wanderer through the

desert--it enlivens the social meetings--it inspires the dance,--and

even the lamentations of the mourners are poured forth in measured

accents.

"In these extemporary and spontaneous effusions, the speaker gives

utterance to his hopes and fears, his joys and sorrows. All the

sovereigns are attended by singing men and women, who like the European

minstrels and troubadours celebrate interesting events in verse, which

they repeat before the public. Like all, whose business it is to

rehearse the virtues of monarchs, they are, of course, too much given

to flattery. The effusions of the African muse are inspired by nature

and animated by national enthusiasm. From the few specimens given, they

seem not unlikely to reward the care of a collector. How few among our

peasantry could have produced the pathetic lamentation uttered in the

little Bambarra cottage over the distresses of Mungo Park! These songs,

handed down from father to son, evidently contain all that exists among

the African nations of traditional history. From the songs of the

Jillimen, or minstrels, of Soolimani, Major Laing was enabled to

compile the annals of that small kingdom for more than a century."[AG]

[Footnote AG: English Family Library, No. XVI.]

In addition to the arguments drawn from the ancient conditions of

Africa, and the present character of people in the interior of that

country, there are numerous individual examples of spirit, courage,

talent, and magnanimity.

History furnishes very few instances of bravery, intelligence, and

perseverance, equal to the famous Zhinga, the negro queen of Angola,

born in 1582. Like other despotic princes, her character is stained

with numerous acts of ferocity and crime; but her great abilities

cannot be for a moment doubted.

During her brother's reign, Zhinga was sent as ambassadress to Loanda,

to negotiate terms of peace with the Portuguese. A palace was prepared

for her reception; and she was received with the honors due to her rank.

On entering the audience-chamber, she perceived that a magnificent chair

of state was prepared for the Portuguese Viceroy, while in front of it,

a rich carpet, and velvet cushions, embroidered with gold, were arranged

on the floor for her use. The haughty princess observed this in silent

displeasure. She gave a signal with her eyes, and immediately one of her

women knelt on the carpet, supporting her weight on her hands. Zhinga

gravely seated herself upon her back, and awaited the entrance of the

Viceroy. The spirit and dignity with which she fulfilled her mission

excited the admiration of the whole court. When an alliance was offered,

upon the condition of annual tribute to the king of Portugal, she

proudly answered: "Such proposals are for a people subdued by force of

arms; they are unworthy of a powerful monarch, who voluntarily seeks

the friendship of the Portuguese, and who scorns to be their vassal."

She finally concluded a treaty, upon the single condition of restoring

all the Portuguese prisoners. When the audience was ended, the Viceroy,

as he conducted her from the room, remarked that the attendant upon

whose back she had been seated, still remained in the same posture.

Zhinga replied: "It is not fit that the ambassadress of a great king

should be twice served with the same seat. I have no further use for

the woman."

Charmed with the politeness of the Europeans, and the evolutions of

their troops, the African princess long delayed her departure. Having

received instruction in the christian religion, she professed a deep

conviction of its truth. Whether this was sincere, or merely assumed

from political motives, is uncertain. During her visit, she received

baptism, being then forty years old. She returned to Angola loaded with

presents and honors. Her brother, notwithstanding a solemn promise to

preserve the treaty she had formed, soon made war upon the Portuguese.

He was defeated, and soon after died of poison; some said his death was

contrived by Zhinga. She ascended the throne, and having artfully

obtained possession of her nephew's person, she strangled him with her

own hands. Revenge, as well as ambition, impelled her to this crime; for

her brother had, many years before, murdered _her_ son, lest he should

claim the crown.

The Portuguese increased so fast in numbers, wealth, and power, that

the people of Angola became jealous of them, and earnestly desired war.

Zhinga, having formed an alliance with the Dutch, and with several

neighboring chiefs, began the contest with great vigor. She obtained

several victories, at first, but was finally driven from her kingdom

with great loss. Her conquerors offered to re-establish her on the

throne, if she would consent to pay tribute. She haughtily replied, "If

my cowardly _subjects_ are willing to bear shameful fetters, _I_ cannot

endure even the thought of dependence upon any foreign power."

In order to subdue her stubborn spirit, the Portuguese placed a king of

their own choosing upon the throne of Angola. This exasperated Zhinga

to such a degree, that she vowed everlasting hatred against her enemies,

and publicly abjured their religion. At the head of an intrepid and

ferocious band, she, during eighteen years, perpetually harassed the

Portuguese. She could neither be subdued by force of arms, nor appeased

by presents. She demanded complete restitution of her territories, and

treated every other proposal with the utmost scorn. Once, when closely

besieged in an island, she asked a short time to reflect on the terms of

surrender. The request being granted, she silently guided her troops

through the river at midnight, and carried fire and sword into another

portion of the enemy's country.

The total defeat of the Hollanders, and the death of her sister, who

had been taken captive during the wars, softened her spirit. She became

filled with remorse for having renounced the christian religion. She

treated her prisoners more mercifully, and gave orders that the captive

priests should be attended with the utmost reverence. They perceived the

change, and lost no opportunity of regaining their convert. The queen

was ready to comply with their wishes, but feared a revolt among her

subjects and allies, who were strongly attached to the customs of their

fathers. The priests, by numerous artifices, worked so powerfully upon

the superstitious fears of the people, that they were prepared to hail

Zhinga's return to the Catholic faith with joy.

The queen, thus reconciled to the church, signed a treaty of peace; took

the Capuchins for her counsellors; dedicated her capital city to the

Virgin, under the name of Saint Mary of Matamba; and erected a large

church. Idolatry was forbidden, under the most rigorous penalties; and

not a few fell martyrs to Zhinga's fiery zeal.

A law prohibiting polygamy excited discontent. Zhinga, though

seventy-five years old, publicly patronized marriage, by espousing one

of her courtiers; and her sister was induced to give the same example.

The Portuguese again tried to make her a vassal to the crown; but the

priests, notwithstanding their almost unlimited influence, could never

obtain her consent to this degradation.

In 1657, one of her tributaries having violated the treaty of peace, she

marched at the head of her troops, defeated the rebel, and sent his head

to the Portuguese.

In 1658, she made war upon a neighboring king, who had attacked her

territories; and returned in triumph, after having compelled him to

submit to such conditions as she saw fit to impose. The same year, she

abolished the cruel custom of immolating human victims on the tombs of

princes; and founded a new city, ornamented with a beautiful church and

palace.

She soon after sent an embassage to the Pope, requesting more

missionaries among her people. The Pontiff's answer was publicly read in

the church, where Zhinga appeared with a numerous and brilliant train.

At a festival in honor of this occasion she and the ladies of her court

performed a mimic battle, in the dress and armor of Amazons. Though more

than eighty years old, this remarkable woman displayed as much strength,

agility, and skill, as she could have done at twenty-five. She died in

1663, aged eighty-two. Arrayed in royal robes, ornamented with precious

stones, with a bow and arrow in her hand, the body was shown to her

sorrowing subjects. It was then, according to her wish, clothed in the

Capuchin habit, with crucifix and rosary.[AH]

[Footnote AH: See Biographie Universelle.]

The commandant of a Portuguese fort, who expected the arrival of

an African envoy, ordered splendid preparations, that he might be

dazzled with the idea of European wealth. When the negro entered the

richly-ornamented saloon, he was not invited to sit down. Like Zhinga,

he made a signal to an attendant, who knelt upon the floor, and thus

furnished him a seat. The commandant asked, "Is thy king as powerful

as the King of Portugal?" The colored envoy replied: "My king has a

hundred servants like the king of Portugal; a thousand like thee; and

but one like myself." As he said this, he indignantly left the room.

Michaud, the elder, says that in different places on the Persian Gulf,

he has seen negroes as heads of great commercial houses, receiving

orders and expediting vessels to various parts of India. Their

intelligence in business is well known on the Levant.

The Czar Peter of Russia, during his travels became acquainted with

Annibal, an African negro, who was intelligent and well educated. Peter

the Great, true to his generous system of rewarding merit wherever he

found it, made Annibal Lieutenant-General and Director of the Russian

Artillery. He was decorated with the riband of the order of St.

Alexander Nenski. His son, a mulatto, was Lieutenant-General of

Artillery, and said to be a man of talent. St. Pierre and La Harpe

were acquainted with him.

_Job Ben Solomon_, was the son of the Mohammedan king of Bunda, on

the Gambia. He was taken in 1730, and sold in Maryland. By a train of

singular adventures he was conveyed to England, where his intelligence

and dignified manners gained him many friends; among whom was Sir Hans

Sloane, for whom he translated several Arabic manuscripts. After being

received with distinction at the Court of St. James, the African Company

became interested in his fate, and carried him back to Bunda, in the

year 1734. His uncle embracing him, said, "During sixty years, you are

the first slave I have ever seen return from the American isles." At his

father's death, Solomon became king, and was much beloved in his

states.

The son of the King of Congo, and several of the young people of rank

were sent to the Portuguese universities, in the time of King Immanuel.

Some of them were distinguished scholars, and several of them promoted

to the priesthood.

In 1765, a negro in England was ordained by Doctor Keppell, bishop of

Exeter. In Prevot's General History of Voyages, there is an account of

a black bishop who studied at Rome.

_Antonio Perrura Reboucas_, who is at the present time Deputy from

Bahia, in the Cortes of Brazil, is a distinguished lawyer, and a good

man. He is learned in political economy and has written ably upon the

currency of Brazil. I have heard intelligent white men from that country

speak of him in terms of high respect and admiration.

_Henry Diaz_, who is extolled in all the histories of Brazil, was a

negro and slave. He became Colonel of a regiment of foot-soldiers, of

his own color; and such was his reputation for sagacity and valor, that

it was considered a distinction to be under his command. In the contest

between the Portuguese and Hollanders, in 1637, Henry Diaz fought

bravely against the latter. He compelled them to capitulate at Arecise,

and to surrender Fernanbon. In a battle, struggling against the

superiority of numbers, and perceiving that some of his soldiers began

to give way, he rushed into the midst of them, exclaiming, "Are these

the brave companions of Henry Diaz!" His example renewed their courage,

and they returned so impetuously to the charge, that the almost

victorious army were compelled to retreat hastily.

Having wounded his left-hand in battle, he caused it to be struck off,

rather than to lose the time necessary to dress it. This regiment,

composed of blacks, long existed in Brazil under the popular name of

Henry Diaz.

_Antony William Amo_, born in Guinea, was brought to Europe when very

young. The Princess of Brunswick, Wolfenbuttel, defrayed the expenses of

his education. He pursued his studies at Halle and at Wittenberg, and

so distinguished himself by his character and abilities, that the Rector

and Council of Wittenberg thought proper to give public testimony of

their respect in a letter of congratulation. In this letter they remark

that Terence also was an African--that many martyrs, doctors, and

fathers of the church were born in the same country, where learning once

flourished, and which by losing the christian faith, again fell back

into barbarism. Amo delivered private lectures on philosophy, which are

highly praised in the same letter. He became a doctor.

_Lislet Geoffroy_, a mulatto, was an officer of Artillery and guardian

of the Depôt of Maps and Plans of the Isle of France. He was a

correspondent of the French Academy of Sciences, to whom he regularly

transmitted meteorological observations, and sometimes hydrographical

journals. His map of the Isles of France and Reunion is considered the

best map of those islands that has appeared. In the archives of the

Institute of Paris is an account of Lislet's voyage to the Bay of St.

Luce. He points out the exchangeable commodities and other resources

which it presents; and urges the importance of encouraging industry by

the hope of advantageous commerce, instead of exciting the natives to

war in order to obtain slaves. Lislet established a scientific society

at the Isle of France, to which some white men refused to belong,

because its founder had a skin more deeply colored than their own.

_James Derham_, originally a slave at Philadelphia, was sold to a

physician, who employed him in compounding drugs; he was afterward

sold to a surgeon, and finally to Doctor Robert Dove, of New-Orleans.

In 1788, at the age of twenty-one, he became the most distinguished

physician in that city, and was able to talk with French, Spanish, and

English, in their own languages. Doctor Rush says, "I conversed with

him on medicine, and found him very learned. I thought I could give

him information concerning the treatment of diseases; but I learned

from him more than he could expect from me."

_Thomas Fuller_, an African residing in Virginia, did not know how to

read or write, but had great facility in arithmetical calculations. He

was once asked, how many seconds has an individual lived when he is

seventy years, seven months, and seven days old? In a minute and a half

he answered the question. One of the company took a pen, and after a

long calculation, said Fuller had made the sum too large. "No," replied

the negro, "the error is on your side. You did not calculate the leap

years." These facts are mentioned in a letter from Doctor Rush,

published in the fifth volume of the American Museum.

In 1788, _Othello_, a negro, published at Baltimore an Essay against

Slavery. Addressing white men, he says, "Is not your conduct, compared

with your principles, a sacrilegious irony? When you dare to talk of

civilization and the gospel, you pronounce your own anathema. In you the

superiority of power produces nothing but a superiority of brutality and

barbarism. Your fine political systems are sullied by the outrages

committed against human nature and the divine majesty."

_Olandad Equiano_, better known by the name of Gustavus Vasa, was stolen

in Africa, at twelve years old, together with his sister. They were

torn from each other; and the brother, after a horrible passage in a

slave-ship, was sold at Barbadoes. Being purchased by a lieutenant, he

accompanied his new master to England, Guernsey, and the siege of

Louisbourg. He afterwards experienced great changes of fortune, and made

voyages to various parts of Europe and America. In all his wanderings,

he cherished an earnest desire for freedom. He hoped to obtain his

liberty by faithfulness and zeal in his master's service; but finding

avarice stronger than benevolence, he began trade with a capital of

three pence, and by rigid economy was at last able to purchase--_his own

body and soul_; this, however, was not effected, until he had endured

much oppression and insult. He was several times shipwrecked, and

finally, after thirty years of vicissitude and suffering, he settled in

London and published his Memoirs. The book is said to be written with

all the simplicity, and something of the roughness, of uneducated

nature. He gives a _naive_ description of his terror at an earthquake,

his surprise when he first saw snow, a picture, a watch, and a quadrant.

He always had an earnest desire to understand navigation, as a probable

means of one day escaping from slavery. Having persuaded a sea-captain

to give him lessons, he applied himself with great diligence, though

obliged to contend with many obstacles, and subject to frequent

interruptions. Doctor Irving, with whom he once lived as a servant,

taught him to render salt water fresh by distillation. Some time

after, when engaged in a northern expedition, he made good use of this

knowledge, and furnished the crew with water they could drink.

His sympathies were, very naturally, given to the weak and the despised,

wherever he found them. He deplores the fate of modern Greeks, nearly as

much degraded by the Turks as the negroes are by their white brethren.

In 1789, Vasa presented a petition to the British parliament, for the

suppression of the slave-trade. His son, named Sancho, was assistant

librarian to Sir Joseph Banks, and Secretary to the Committee for

Vaccination.

Another negro, named _Ignatius Sancho_, was born on board a Guinea ship,

where his parents were both captives, destined for the South American

slave market. Change of climate killed his mother, and his father

committed suicide. At two years old the orphan was carried to England,

and presented to some ladies residing at Greenwich. Something in

his character reminded them of Don Quixote's squire, and they added

Sancho to his original name of Ignatius. The Duke of Montague saw him

frequently and thought he had a mind worthy of cultivation. He often

sent him books, and advised the ladies to give him a chance for

education; but they had less liberal views, and often threatened to send

the poor boy again into slavery. After the death of his friends, he went

into the service of the Duchess of Montague, who at her death left him

an annuity of thirty pounds; beside which he had saved seventy pounds

out of his earnings.

Something of dissipation mixed with his love of reading, and sullied the

better part of his character. He spent his last shilling at Drury Lane,

to see Garrick, who was extremely friendly to him. At one time he

thought of performing African characters on the stage, but was prevented

by a bad articulation.

He afterward became very regular in his habits, and married a worthy

West Indian girl. After his death, two volumes of his letters were

printed, of which a second edition was soon published, with a portrait

of the author, designed by Gainsborough, and engraved by Bartolozzi.

Sterne formed an acquaintance with Ignatius Sancho; and in the third

volume of his letters, there is an epistle addressed to this African,

in which he tells him that varieties in nature do not sunder the bands

of brotherhood; and expresses his indignation that certain men wish to

class their equals among the brutes, in order to treat them as such with

impunity. Jefferson criticises Sancho with some severity, for yielding

too much to an eccentric imagination; but he acknowledges that he has an

easy style, and a happy choice of expressions.

The letters of Sancho are thought to bear some resemblance to those of

Sterne, both in their beauties and defects.

_Francis Williams_, a negro, was born in Jamaica. The Duke of Montaigne,

governor of the island, thinking him an unusually bright boy, sent him

to England to school. He afterward entered the University of Cambridge,

and became quite a proficient in mathematics. During his stay in Europe,

he published a song which became quite popular, beginning, "Welcome,

welcome, brother debtor." After his return to Jamaica, the Duke tried

to obtain a place for him in the council of the government, but did not

succeed. He then became a teacher of Latin and mathematics. He wrote a

good deal of Latin verse, a species of composition of which he was very

fond. This negro is described as having been pedantic and haughty;

indulging a profound contempt for men of his own color. Where learning

is a rare attainment among any people, or any class of people, this

effect is very apt to be produced.

_Phillis Wheatly_, stolen from Africa when seven or eight years old, was

sold to a wealthy merchant in Boston, in 1761. Being an intelligent and

winning child, she gained upon the affections of her master's family,

and they allowed her uncommon advantages. When she was nineteen years

old, a little volume of her poems was published, and passed through

several editions, both in England and the United States. Lest the

authenticity of the poems should be doubted, her master, the governor,

the lieutenant-governor, and fifteen other respectable persons,

acquainted with her character and circumstances, testified that they

were really her own productions. Jefferson denies that these poems have

any merit; but I think he would have judged differently, had he been

perfectly unprejudiced. It would indeed be absurd to put Phillis Wheatly

in competition with Mrs. Hemans, Mary Hewitt, Mrs. Sigourney, Miss

Gould, and other modern writers; but her productions certainly appear

very respectable in comparison with most of the poetry of that day.

Phillis Wheatly received her freedom in 1775; and two years after

married a colored man, who, like herself, was considered a prodigy. He

was at first a grocer; but afterward became a lawyer, well known by the

name of Doctor Peter. He was in the habit of pleading causes for his

brethren before the tribunals of justice, and gained both reputation and

fortune by his practice. Phillis had been flattered and indulged from

her earliest childhood; and, like many literary women in old times, she

acquired something of contempt for domestic occupations. This is said to

have produced unhappiness between her and her husband. She died in 1780.

Mr. Wilberforce, (on whom may the blessing of God rest for ever!) aided

by several benevolent individuals, established a seminary for colored

people at Clapham, a few leagues from London. The first scholars were

twenty-one young negroes, sent by the Governor of Sierra Leone. The Abbé

Grégoire says, "I visited this establishment in 1802, to examine the

progress of the scholars; and I found there existed no difference

between them and European children, except that of color. The same

observation has been made, first at Paris, in the ancient college of La

Marche, where Coesnon, professor of the University, taught a number of

colored boys. Many members of the National Institute, who have carefully

examined this college, and watched the progress of the scholars in their

particular classes, and public exercises, will testify to the truth of

my assertion."

Correa de Serra, the learned Secretary of the Academy at Portugal,

informs us that several negroes have been able lawyers, preachers, and

professors.

In the Southern States, the small black children are proverbially

brighter and more forward than white ones of the same age. Repartees,

by no means indicative of stupidity, have sometimes been made by

negroes. A slave was suddenly roused with the exclamation, "Why don't

you wake, when your master calls!" The negro answered, "_Sleep has

no master._"

On a public day the New-England Museum, in Boston, was thronged with

visiters to see the representation of the Salem murder. Some colored

women being jostled back by a crowd of white people, expostulated thus:

"Don't you know it is always proper to let the _mourners_ walk first?"

It argues some degree of philosophy to be able to indulge wit at the

expense of what is, most unjustly, considered a degradation. Public

prejudice shamefully fetters these people; and it has been wisely said,

"If we cannot _break_ our chains, the next best thing we can do, is to

_play_ with them."[AI]

[Footnote AI: In a beautiful little volume called Mary's Journey, by

Francis Graeter.]

Among Bonaparte's officers there was a mulatto General of Division,

named Alexander Dumas. In the army of the Alps, with charged bayonet, he

ascended St. Bernard, defended by a number of redoubts, took possession

of the enemy's cannon, and turned their own ammunition against them. He

likewise signalized himself in the expedition to Egypt. His troop,

composed of blacks and mulattoes, were everywhere formidable. Near

Lisle, Alexander Dumas, with only four men, attacked a post of fifty

Austrians, killed six, and made sixteen prisoners. Napoleon called him

the Horatius Cocles of the Tyrols.

On his return from Egypt, Dumas unluckily fell into the hands of the

Neapolitan government, and was two years kept in irons. He died in 1807.

Between 1620 and 1630, some fugitive negroes, united with some

Brazilians, formed two free states in South America, called the Great

and Little Palmares; so named on account of the abundance of palm trees.

The Great Palmares was nearly destroyed by the Hollanders, in 1644; but

at the close of the war, the slaves in the neighborhood of Fernanbouc,

resolved to form an establishment, which would secure their freedom.

Like the old Romans, they obtained wives by making incursions upon their

neighbors, and carrying off the women.

They formed a constitution, established tribunals of justice, and

adopted a form of worship similar to Christianity. The chiefs chosen

for life were elected by the people.

They fortified their principal towns, cultivated their gardens and

fields, and reared domestic animals. They lived in prosperity and peace,

until 1696, when the Portuguese prepared an expedition against them. The

Palmarisians defended themselves with desperate valor, but were overcome

by superior numbers. Some rushed upon death, that they might not survive

their liberty; others were sold and dispersed by the conquerors. Thus

ended this interesting republic. Had it continued to the present time,

it might have produced a very material change in the character and

condition of the colored race.

In the seventeenth century, when Jamaica was still under the dominion

of the Spaniards, a party of slaves under the command of John de Bolas,

regained their independence. They increased in numbers, elected the

famous Cudjoe as their chief, and became very formidable. Cudjoe

established a confederation among all the Maroon tribes, and by his

bravery and skilful management compelled the English to make a treaty,

in which they acknowledged the freedom of the blacks, and ceded to them

for ever a portion of the territory of Jamaica.

The French National Assembly admitted free colored deputies from St.

Domingo, and promised a perfect equality of rights, without regard to

complexion. But, as usual, the white colonists made every possible

exertion to set aside the claims of their darker-faced brethren. It

was very short-sighted policy; for the planters absolutely needed the

friendship of the free mulattoes and negroes, as a defence against

the slaves. Oge, one of the colored deputies, an energetic and

shrewd man, was in Paris, watching political movements with intense

interest,--resolved to maintain the rights of his oppressed companions,

"quietly if he could--forcibly if he must." Day after day, a hearing was

promised; and day after day, upon some idle pretext or other, it was

deferred. Oge became exasperated. His friends in France recommended

the only medicine ever offered by the white man to the heart-sick

African,--patience--patience. But he had long observed the operation of

slavery, and he knew that patience, whatever it might do for the white

man, brought upon the negro nothing but contempt and accumulated wrong.

Discouraged in his efforts to make head against the intrigues of the

slaveholders, he could not contain his indignation: "I begin," said he

to Clarkson, "not to care whether the National Assembly will hear us or

not. But let it beware of the consequences. We will no longer continue

to be held in a degraded light. Despatches shall go directly to St.

Domingo; and we will soon follow them. We can produce as good soldiers

on our own estates, as those in France. Our own arms shall make us

independent and respectable. If we are forced to desperate measures,

it will be in vain that thousands are sent across the Atlantic to bring

us back to our former state."

The French government issued orders to prevent the embarkation of

negroes and mulattoes; but Oge, by the way of England, contrived to

return to St. Domingo. On his arrival, he demanded the execution of

decrees made in favor of his brethren, but either resisted or evaded

by their white oppressors. His plea, founded in justice, and sanctioned

by Divine authority, was rejected. The parties became exasperated, and

an attack ensued. The Spanish government basely and wickedly delivered

Oge to his enemies. He asked for a defender to plead his cause; but he

asked in vain. Thirteen of his companions were condemned to the galleys;

more than twenty to the gibbet; and Oge and Chavanne were tortured on

the wheel.

Where rests the guilt in this case? Let those blame Oge, who can. My

heart and conscience both refuse to do it.

_Toussaint L'Ouverture_, the celebrated black chieftain, was born a

slave, in the year 1745, upon the plantation of Count de Noé. His

amiable deportment as a slave, the patience, mildness, and benevolence

of his disposition, and the purity of his conduct amid the general

laxity of morals which prevailed in the island, gained for him many of

those advantages which afterwards gave him such absolute ascendency over

his insurgent brethren. His good qualities attracted the attention of

M. Bayou de Libertas, the agent on the estate, who taught him reading,

writing, and arithmetic,--elements of knowledge, which hardly one in

ten thousand of his fellow-slaves possessed. M. Bayou made him his

postillion, which gave him advantages much above those of the field

slaves. When the general rising of the blacks took place, in 1791, much

solicitation was used to induce Toussaint to join them; but he declined,

until he had procured an opportunity for the escape of M. Bayou and his

family to Baltimore, shipping a considerable quantity of sugar for

the supply of their immediate wants. In his subsequent prosperity,

he availed himself of every occasion to give them new marks of his

gratitude. Having thus provided security for his benefactor, he joined

a corps of blacks, under the orders of General Biassou; but was soon

raised to the principal command, Biassou being degraded on account of

his cruelty and ferocity. Indeed, Toussaint was every way so much

superior to the other negroes, by reason of his general intelligence

and education, his prudence, activity and address, not less than his

bravery, that he immediately attained a complete ascendency over all the

black chieftains. In 1797, Toussaint received from the French government

a commission of General-in-Chief of the armies of St. Domingo, and as

such signed the convention with General Maitland for the evacuation of

the island by the British. From 1798 until 1801, the island continued

tranquil under the government of Toussaint, who adopted and enforced

the most judicious measures for healing the wounds of his country, and

restoring its commercial and agricultural prosperity. His efforts

would have been attended with much success, but for the ill-judged

expedition, which Bonaparte sent against the island, under the command

of Le Clerc. This expedition, fruitless as it was in respect of its

general object, proved fatal to the negro chieftain.

Toussaint was noted for private virtues; among the rest, warm affection

for his family. Le Clerc brought out from France Toussaint's two sons,

with their preceptor, whose orders were to carry his pupils to their

father, and make use of them to work on his tenderness, and induce him

to abandon his countrymen. If he yielded, he was to be made second in

command to Le Clerc; if he refused, his children were to be reserved as

hostages of his fidelity to the French. Notwithstanding the greatness

of the sacrifice demanded of him, Toussaint remained faithful to his

brethren. We pass over the details of the war, which at length, ended in

a treaty of peace concluded by Toussaint, Dessalines and Christophe,

against their better judgment, but in consequence of the effect of Le

Clerc's professions upon their simple followers, who were induced to lay

down their arms. Toussaint retired to his plantation, relying upon the

solemn assurances of Le Clerc, that his person and property should be

held sacred. Notwithstanding these assurances, he was treacherously

seized in the night, hurried on board a ship of war, and conveyed to

Brest. He was conducted first to close prison in Chateaux de Joux, and

from thence to Besançon, where he was plunged into a cold, wet,

subterranean prison, which soon proved fatal to a constitution used only

to the warm skies and free air of the West Indies. He languished through

the winter of 1802-1803; and his death, which happened in April, 1803,

raised a cry of indignation against the government, which had chosen

this dastardly method of destroying one of the best and bravest of the

negro race.

Toussaint L'Ouverture is thus spoken of by Vincent, in his Reflections

on the state of St. Domingo: "Toussaint L'Ouverture is the most active

and indefatigable man, of whom it is possible to form an idea. He is

always present wherever difficulty or danger makes his presence

necessary. His great sobriety,--the power of living without repose,--the

facility with which he resumes the affairs of the cabinet, after the

most tiresome excursions,--of answering daily a hundred letters,--and of

habitually tiring five secretaries--render him so superior to all around

him, that their respect and submission almost amount to fanaticism. It

is certain no man in modern times has obtained such an influence over

a mass of ignorant people, as General Toussaint possesses over his

brethren of St. Domingo. He is endowed with a prodigious memory. He is

a good father and a good husband."

Toussaint re-established religious worship in St. Domingo; and on

account of his zeal in this respect, a certain class of men called him,

in derision, the Capuchin.

With the genius and energy of Bonaparte, General Toussaint is said to

have possessed the same political duplicity, and far-sighted cunning.

These are qualities which almost inevitably grew out of the peculiar

circumstances in which they were placed, and the obstacles with which

they were obliged to contend.

Wordsworth addressed the following sonnet to Toussaint L'Ouverture:

"Toussaint, thou most unhappy man of men!

Whether the whistling rustic tends his plough

Within thy hearing, or thou liest now

Buried in some deep dungeon's earless den;--

Oh, miserable chieftain! where and when

Wilt thou find patience? Yet die not; do thou

Wear rather in thy bonds a cheerful brow:

Though fallen thyself, never to rise again,

Live, and take comfort. Thou hast left behind

Powers that will work for thee; air, earth and skies;

There's not a breathing of the common wind

That will forget thee; thou hast great allies.

Thy friends are exultations, agonies,

And love, and man's unconquerable mind."

Godwin, in his admirable Lectures on Colonial Slavery, says: "Can the

West India islands, since their first discovery by Columbus, boast a

single name which deserves comparison with that of Toussaint

L'Ouverture?"

If we are willing to see and believe, we have full opportunity to

convince ourselves that the colored population are highly susceptible

of cultivation. St. Domingo produces black legislators, scholars, and

gentlemen. The very negroes who had been slaves, formed a constitution

that would do credit to paler-faced statesmen--Americans may well blush

at its _consistent_ republicanism.

The enemies of true freedom were very ready to predict that the

government of Hayti could not continue for any length of time; but

it has now lasted nearly thirty years, constantly increasing in

respectability and wealth. The affairs of Greece have been managed with

much less ability and discretion, though all the cabinets of Europe

have given assistance and advice. St. Domingo achieved her independence

alone and unaided--nay, in the very teeth of prejudice and scorn. The

Greeks had loans from England, and contributions from America, and

sympathy from half the world; the decisive battle of Navarino was gained

by the combined fleets of England, France and Russia. Is it asked why

Hayti has not produced any examples of splendid genius? In reply let

me inquire, how long did the Europeans ridicule _us_ for our poverty

in literature? When Raynal reproached the United States with not having

produced one celebrated man, Jefferson requested him to wait until we

had existed "as long as the Greeks before they had a Homer, the Romans

a Virgil, and the French a Racine." Half a century elapsed before our

republic produced Irving, Cooper, Sedgwick, Halleck, and Bryant. We must

not forget that the cruel prejudice, under which colored people labor,

makes it extremely difficult for them to gain admission to the best

colleges and schools; they are obliged to contend with obstacles, which

white men never encounter.

It might seem wonderful that the descendants of wise Ethiopia, and

learned Egypt, are now in such a state of degradation, if history did

not furnish a remarkable parallel in the condition of the modern Greeks.

The land of Homer, Pericles, and Plato, is now inhabited by ignorant,

brutal pirates. Freedom made the Grecians great and glorious--tyranny

has made them stupid and miserable. Yet their yoke has been light,

compared with African bondage. In both cases the wrongs of the oppressed

have been converted into an argument against them. We first debase the

nature of man by making him a slave, and then very coolly tell him that

he must always remain a slave because he does not know how to use

freedom. We first crush people to the earth, and then claim the right of

trampling on them for ever, because they are prostrate. Truly, human

selfishness never invented a rule, which worked so charmingly both ways!

No one thinks of doubting the intellect of Indians; yet civilization has

certainly advanced much farther in the interior of Africa, than it did

among the North American tribes. The Indians have strong untutored

eloquence,--so have the Africans. And where will you find an Indian

chieftain, whose pride, intellect, and valor, are more than a match for

Zhinga's? Both of these classes have been most shamefully wronged; but

public prejudice, which bows the negro to the earth, has borne with a

far less crushing power upon the energies of the red man; yet they have

not produced a Shakspeare or a Newton. But I shall be asked how it is

that the nations of Africa, having proceeded so far in the arts of

civilization, have made a full stop, and remained century after century

without any obvious improvement? I will answer this by another question:

How long did the ancient Helvetians, Gauls, and Saxons, remain in such a

state of barbarism, that what they considered splendor and refinement,

would be called poverty and rudeness, by their German, French, and

English descendants? What was it that changed the intellectual and moral

character of these people, after ages of ignorance and ferocity? It was

the _art of printing_. But, alas, with the introduction of printing,

modern slavery was introduced! While commerce has carried books and maps

to other portions of the globe, she has sent kidnappers, with guns and

cutlasses into Africa. We have not preached the Gospel of peace to her

princes; we have incited them to make war upon each other, to fill our

markets with slaves. While knowledge, like a mighty pillar of fire, has

guided the European nations still onward, and onward, a dark cloud has

settled more and more gloomily over benighted Africa. The lessons of

time, the experience of ages, from which we have learned so much, are

entirely lost to this vast continent.

I have heard it asserted that the Indians were evidently superior to

the negroes, because it was impossible to enslave _them_. Our slave laws

prove that there are some exceptions to this remark; and it must be

remembered that the Indians have been fairly met in battle, contending

with but one nation at a time; while the whole world have combined

against the Africans--sending emissaries to lurk for them in secret

places, or steal them at midnight from their homes. The Indian will seek

freedom in the arms of death--and so will the negro. By thousands and

thousands, these poor people have died for freedom. They have stabbed

themselves for freedom--jumped into the waves for freedom--starved for

freedom--fought like very tigers for freedom! But they have been hung,

and burned, and shot--and their tyrants have been their historians! When

the Africans have writers of their own, we shall hear their efforts for

liberty called by the true title of heroism in a glorious cause. We are

told in the fable that a lion, looking at the picture of one of his own

species, conquered and trampled on by man, calmly said, "We lions have

no painters."

I shall be told that in the preceding examples I have shown only the

bright side of the picture. I readily grant it; but I have deemed it

important to show that the picture _has_ a bright side. I am well aware

that most of the negro authors are remarkable principally because they

are negroes. With considerable talent, they generally evince bad taste.

I do not pretend that they are Scotts or Miltons; but I wish to prove

that they are _men_, capable of producing their proportion of Scotts and

Miltons, if they could be allowed to live in a state of physical and

intellectual freedom. But where, at the present time, _can_ they live in

perfect freedom, cheered by the hopes and excited by the rewards, which

stimulate white men to exertion? Every avenue to distinction is closed

to them. Even where the body is suffered to be free, a hateful prejudice

keeps the soul in fetters. I think every candid mind must admit that it

is more wonderful they have done so much, than that they have done no

more.

As a class, I am aware that the negroes, with many honorable exceptions,

are ignorant, and show little disposition to be otherwise; but this

ceases to be the case just in proportion as they are free. The fault is

in their unnatural situation, not in themselves. Tyranny always dwarfs

the intellect. Homer tells us, that when Jupiter condemns a man to

slavery, he takes from him half his mind. A family of children treated

with habitual violence or contempt, become stupid and sluggish, and are

called fools by the very parents or guardians who have crushed their

mental energies. It was remarked by M. Dupuis, the British Consul at

Mogadore, that the generality of Europeans, after a long captivity and

severe treatment among the Arabs, seemed at first exceedingly dull and

insensible. "If they had been any considerable time in slavery," says

he, "they appeared lost to reason and feeling; their spirits broken;

and their faculties sunk in a species of stupor, which I am unable

adequately to describe. They appeared degraded even below the negro

slave. The succession of hardships, without any protecting law to which

they can appeal for alleviation, or redress, seems to destroy every

spring of exertion, or hope in their minds. They appear indifferent to

every thing around them; abject, servile, and brutish."

Lieutenant Hall, in his Travels in the United States, makes the

following just remark: "Cut off hope for the future, and freedom for

the present; superadd a due pressure of bodily suffering, and personal

degradation; and you have a slave, who, (of whatever zone, nation or

complexion,) will be what the poor African is, torpid, debased, and

lowered beneath the standard of humanity."

The great Virginian, Patrick Henry, who certainly had a fair chance to

observe the effects of slavery, says, "If a man be in chains, he droops

and bows to the earth, because his spirits are broken; but let him twist

the fetters off his legs and he will stand erect."

The following is the testimony of the Rev. R. Walsh, on the same

subject; he is describing his first arrival at Rio Janeiro:

"The whole labor of bearing and moving burdens is performed by these

people, and the state in which they appear is revolting to humanity.

Here were a number of beings entirely naked, with the exception of a

covering of dirty rags, tied about their waists. Their skins, from

constant exposure to the weather, had become hard, crusty, and seamed,

resembling the coarse black covering of some beast, or like that of an

elephant, a wrinkled hide scattered with scanty hairs. On contemplating

their persons, you saw them with a physical organization resembling

beings of a grade below the rank of man; long projecting heels, the

gastronymic muscle wanting, and no calves to their legs; their mouths

and chins protruded, their noses flat, their foreheads retiring, having

exactly the head and legs of the baboon tribe. Some of these beings were

yoked to drays, on which they dragged heavy burdens. Some were chained

by the neck and legs, and moved with loads thus encumbered. Some

followed each other in ranks, with heavy weights on their heads,

chattering in the most inarticulate and dismal cadence as they moved

along. Some were munching young sugar-canes, like beasts of burden

eating green provender; and some were seen near the water, lying on the

bare ground among filth and offal, coiled up like dogs, and seeming to

expect or require no more comfort or accommodation, exhibiting a state

and conformation so unhuman, that they not only seemed but actually

were, far below the inferior animals around them. Horses and mules were

not employed in this way; they were used only for pleasure, and not

labor. They were seen in the same streets, pampered, spirited, and

richly caparisoned, enjoying a state far superior to the negroes, and

appearing to look down on the fettered and burdened wretches they were

passing, as on beings of an inferior rank in the creation. Some of the

negroes actually seemed to envy the caparisons of their fellow-brutes,

and eyed with jealousy their glittering harness. In imitation of this

finery, they were fond of thrums of many-colored threads; and I saw one

creature, who supported the squalid rag that wrapped his waist by a

suspender of gaudy worsted, which he turned every moment to look at on

his naked shoulder. The greater number, however, were as unconscious of

any covering for use or ornament, as a pig or an ass.

"The first impression of all this on my mind, was to shake the

conviction I had always felt, of the wrong and hardship inflicted on our

black fellow-creatures, and that they were only in that state which God

and nature had assigned them; that they were the lowest grade of human

existence, and the link that connected it with the brute; and that the

gradation was so insensible, and their natures so intermingled, that it

was impossible to tell where one had terminated and the other commenced;

and that it was not surprising that people who contemplated them every

day, so formed, so employed, and so degraded, should forget their claims

to that rank in the scale of being in which modern philanthropists are

so anxious to place them. I did not at the moment myself recollect, that

the white man, made a slave on the coast of Africa, suffers not only a

similar mental but physical deterioration from hardships and emaciation,

and becomes in time the dull and deformed beast I now saw yoked to a

burden.

"A few hours only were necessary to correct my first impressions of the

negro population, by seeing them under a different aspect. We were

attracted by the sound of military music, and found it proceeded from a

regiment drawn up in one of the streets. Their colonel had just died,

and they attended to form a procession to celebrate his obsequies. They

were all of different shades of black, but the majority were negroes.

Their equipment was excellent; they wore dark jackets, white pantaloons,

and black leather caps and belts, all which, with their arms, were

in high order. Their band produced sweet and agreeable music, of the

leader's own composition, and the men went through some evolutions with

regularity and dexterity. They were only a militia regiment, yet were as

well appointed and disciplined as one of our regiments of the line. Here

then was the first step in that gradation by which the black population

of this country ascend in the scale of humanity; he advances from the

state below that of a beast of burden into a military rank, and he shows

himself as capable of discipline and improvement as a human being of any

other color.

"Our attention was next attracted by negro men and women bearing about a

variety of articles for sale; some in baskets, some on boards and cases

carried on their heads. They belonged to a class of small shopkeepers,

many of whom vend their wares at home, but the greater number send them

about in this way, as in itinerant shops. A few of these people were

still in a state of bondage, and brought a certain sum every evening

to their owners, as the produce of their daily labor. But a large

proportion, I was informed, were free, and exercised this little

calling on their own account. They were all very neat and clean in

their persons, and had a decorum and sense of respectability about them,

superior to whites of the same class and calling. All their articles

were good in their kind and neatly kept, and they sold them with

simplicity and confidence, neither wishing to take advantage of others,

nor suspecting that it would be taken of themselves. I bought some

confectionary from one of the females, and I was struck with the modesty

and propriety of her manner; she was a young mother, and had with her a

neatly-dressed child, of which she seemed very fond. I gave it a little

comfit, and it turned up its dusky countenance to her and then to me,

taking my sweetmeat and at the same time kissing my hand. As yet

unacquainted with the coin of the country, I had none that was current

about me, and was leaving the articles; but the poor young woman pressed

them on me with a ready confidence, repeating in broken Portuguese,

_outo tempo_. I am sorry to say, the 'other time' never came, for I

could not recognise her person afterwards to discharge her little debt,

though I went to the same place for the purpose.

"It soon began to grow dark, and I was attracted by a number of persons

bearing large lighted wax tapers, like torches, gathering before a

house. As I passed by, one was put into my hand by a man who seemed in

some authority, and I was requested to fall into a procession that was

forming. It was the preparation for a funeral, and on such occasions, I

learned that they always request the attendance of a passing stranger,

and feel hurt if they are refused. I joined the party, and proceeded

with them to a neighboring church. When we entered we ranged ourselves

on each side of a platform which stood near the choir, on which was laid

an open coffin, covered with pink silk and gold borders. The funeral

service was chanted by a choir of priests, one of whom was a negro, a

large comely man, whose jet-black visage formed a strong and striking

contrast to his white vestments. He seemed to perform his part with a

decorum and sense of solemnity, which I did not observe in his brethren.

After scattering flowers on the coffin, and fumigating it with incense,

they retired, the procession dispersed, and we returned on board.

"I had been but a few hours on shore for the first time, and I saw an

African negro under four aspects of society; and it appeared to me, that

in every one, his character depended on the state in which he was

placed, and the estimation in which he was held. As a despised slave,

he was far lower than other animals of burden that surrounded him; more

miserable in his look, more revolting in his nakedness, more distorted

in his person, and apparently more deficient in intellect, than the

horses and mules that passed him by. Advanced to the grade of a soldier,

he was clean and neat in his person, amenable to discipline, expert at

his exercises, and showed the port and bearing of a white man similarly

placed. As a citizen, he was remarkable for the respectability of his

appearance, and the decorum of his manners in the rank assigned him; and

as a priest, standing in the house of God, appointed to instruct society

on their most important interests, and in a grade in which moral and

intellectual fitness is required, and a certain degree of superiority

is expected, he seemed even more devout in his impressions, and more

correct in his manners, than his white associates. I came, therefore,

to the irresistible conclusion in my mind, that color was an accident

affecting the surface of a man, and having no more to do with his

qualities than his clothes--that God had equally created an African in

the image of his person, and equally given him an immortal soul; and

that a European had no pretext but his own cupidity, for impiously

thrusting his fellow-man from that rank in the creation which the

Almighty had assigned him, and degrading him below the lot of the brute

beasts that perish."

The honorable A. H. Everett, in his able work on the political situation

of America, says, "Nations, and races, like individuals, have their day,

and seldom have a second. The blacks had a long and glorious one; and

after what they have been and done, it argues not so much a mistaken

theory, as sheer ignorance of the most notorious historical facts, to

pretend that they are naturally inferior to the whites. It would seem

indeed, that if any race have a right claim to a sort of pre-eminence

over others, on the fair and honorable ground of talents displayed, and

benefits conferred, it is precisely this very one, which we take upon

us, in the pride of a temporary superiority, to stamp with the brand

of essential degradation. It is hardly necessary to add, that while the

blacks were the leading race in civilization and political power, there

was no prejudice among the whites against their color. On the contrary,

we find that the early Greeks regarded them as a superior variety of the

human species, not only in intellectual and moral qualities, but in

outward appearance. 'The Ethiopians,' says Herodotus, 'surpass all other

men in longevity, stature, and personal beauty.'"

Then let the slaveholder no longer apologize for himself by urging the

stupidity and sensuality of negroes. It is upon the _system_, which thus

transforms men into beasts, that the reproach rests in all its strength

and bitterness. And even if the negroes were, beyond all doubt, our

inferiors in intellect, this would form no excuse for oppression, or

contempt. The use of law and public opinion is to protect the weak

against the strong; and the government, which perverts these blessings

into means of tyranny, resembles the priest, who administered poison

with the Holy Sacrament.

Is there an American willing that the intellectual and the learned

should bear despotic sway over the simple and the ignorant? If there

be such a one, _he_ may consistently vindicate our treatment of the

Africans.

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