CHAPTER IX. LA FILLE DE COULEUR.

I.

Nothing else in the picturesque life of the French colonies of the

Occident impresses the traveller on his first arrival more than the

costumes of the women of color. They surprise the aesthetic sense

agreeably;--they are local and special: you will see nothing resembling

them among the populations of the British West Indies; they belong to

Martinique, Guadeloupe, Désirade, Marie-Galante, and Cayenne,--in

each place differing sufficiently to make the difference interesting,

especially in regard to the head-dress. That of Martinique is quite

Oriental;--more attractive, although less fantastic than the Cayenne

coiffure, or the pretty drooping mouchoir of Guadeloupe.

These costumes are gradually disappearing, for various reasons,--the

chief reason being of course the changes in the social condition of the

colonies during the last forty years. Probably the question of health

had also something to do with the almost universal abandonment in

Martinique of the primitive slave dress,--_chemise_ and _jupe_,--which

exposed its wearer to serious risks of pneumonia; for as far as

economical reasons are concerned, there was no fault to find with it:

six francs could purchase it when money was worth more than it is now.

The douillette, a long trailing dress, one piece from neck to feet, has

taken its place. [35]

[Illustration: THE MARTINIQUE TURBAN, OR MADRAS CALENDE.]

But there was a luxurious variety of the jupe costume which is

disappearing because of its cost; there is no money in the colonies now

for such display:--I refer to the celebrated attire of the pet

slaves and _belles affranchies_ of the old colonial days. A full

costume,--including violet or crimson "petticoat" of silk or

satin; chemise with half-sleeves, and much embroidery and lace;

"trembling-pins" of gold (_zépingue tremblant_) to attach the folds of

the brilliant Madras turban; the great necklace of three or four strings

of gold beads bigger than peas (_collier-choux_); the ear-rings, immense

but light as egg-shells (_zanneaux-à-clous_ or _zanneaux-chenilles_);

the bracelets (_portes-bonheur_); the studs (_boutons-à-clous_); the

brooches, not only for the turban, but for the chemise, below the

folds of the showy silken foulard or shoulder-scarf,--would sometimes

represent over five thousand francs expenditure. This gorgeous attire is

becoming less visible every year: it is now rarely worn except on very

solemn occasions,--weddings, baptisms, first communions, confirmations.

The _da_ (nurse) or "porteuse-de-baptême" who bears the baby to church

holds it at the baptismal font, and afterwards carries it from house to

house in order that all the friends of the family may kiss it, is thus

attired; but nowadays, unless she be a professional (for there are

professional _das_, hired only for such occasions), she usually borrows

the jewellery. If tall, young, graceful, with a rich gold tone of skin,

the effect of her costume is dazzling as that of a Byzantine Virgin.

I saw one young da who, thus garbed, scarcely seemed of the earth and

earthly;--there was an Oriental something in her appearance difficult to

describe,--something that made you think of the Queen of Sheba going to

visit Solomon. She had brought a merchant's baby, just christened, to

receive the caresses of the family at whose house I was visiting; and

when it came to my turn to kiss it, I confess I could not notice the

child: I saw only the beautiful dark face, coiffed with orange and

purple, bending over it, in an illumination of antique gold.... What

a da!... She represented really the type of that _belle affranchie_ of

other days, against whose fascination special sumptuary laws were

made; romantically she imaged for me the supernatural god-mothers and

Cinderellas of the creole fairy-tales. For these become transformed

in the West Indian folklore,--adapted to the environment, and to local

idealism:--Cinderella, for example, is changed to a beautiful metisse,

wearing a quadruple _collier-choux_, _zépingues tremblants_, and all the

ornaments of a da. [36] Recalling the impression of that dazzling

_da_, I can even now feel the picturesque justice of the fabulist's

description of Cinderella's creole costume: _Ça té ka baille ou mal

zie!_--(it would have given you a pain in your eyes to look at her!)

[Illustration: THE GUADELOUPE HEAD-DRESS.]

... Even the every-day Martinique costume is slowly changing. Year by

year the "calendeuses"--the women who paint and fold the turbans--have

less work to do;--the colors of the _douiellette_ are becoming less

vivid;--while more and more young colored girls are being _élevées en

chapeau_ ("brought up in a hat")--i.e., dressed and educated like the

daughters of the whites. These, it must be confessed, look far less

attractive in the latest Paris fashion, unless white as the whites

themselves: on the other hand, few white girls could look well in

_douillette_ and _mouchoir_,--not merely because of color contrast, but

because they have not that amplitude of limb and particular cambering

of the torso peculiar to the half-breed race, with its large bulk and

stature. Attractive as certain coolie women are, I observed that all

who have adopted the Martinique costume look badly in it: they are too

slender of body to wear it to advantage.

Slavery introduced these costumes, even though it probably did not

invent them; and they were necessarily doomed to pass away with the

peculiar social conditions to which they belonged. If the population

clings still to its _douillettes_, _mouchoirs_, and _foulards_, the fact

is largely due to the cheapness of such attire. A girl can dress very

showily indeed for about twenty francs--shoes excepted;--and thousands

never wear shoes. But the fashion will no doubt have become cheaper and

uglier within another decade.

At the present time, however, the stranger might be sufficiently

impressed by the oddity and brilliancy of these dresses to ask about

their origin,--in which case it is not likely that he will obtain any

satisfactory answer. After long research I found myself obliged to

give up all hope of being able to outline the history of Martinique

costume,--partly because books and histories are scanty or defective,

and partly because such an undertaking would require a knowledge

possible only to a specialist. I found good reason, nevertheless, to

suppose that these costumes were in the beginning adopted from certain

fashions of provincial France,--that the respective fashions of

Guadeloupe, Martinique, and Cayenne were patterned after modes

still worn in parts of the mother-country. The old-time garb of the

_affranchie_--that still worn by the _da_--somewhat recalls dresses worn

by the women of Southern France, more particularly about Montpellier.

Perhaps a specialist might also trace back the evolution of the various

creole coiffures to old forms of head-dresses which still survive among

the French country-fashions of the south and south-west provinces;--but

local taste has so much modified the original style as to leave

it unrecognizable to those who have never studied the subject. The

Martinique fashion of folding and tying the Madras, and of calendering

it, are probably local; and I am assured that the designs of the curious

semi-barbaric jewellery were all invented in the colony, where the

_collier-choux_ is still manufactured by local goldsmiths. Purchasers

buy one, two, or three _grains_, or beads, at a time, and string them

only on obtaining the requisite number.... This is the sum of all that I

was able to learn on the matter; but in the course of searching various

West Indian authors and historians for information, I found something

far more important than the origin of the _douillette_ or the

_collier-choux_: the facts of that strange struggle between nature and

interest, between love and law, between prejudice and passion, which

forms the evolutional history of the mixed race.

II.

Considering only the French peasant colonist and the West African slave

as the original factors of that physical evolution visible in the modern

_fille-de-couleur_, it would seem incredible;--for the intercrossing

alone could not adequately explain all the physical results. To

understand them fully, it will be necessary to bear in mind that both

of the original races became modified in their lineage to a surprising

degree by conditions of climate and environment.

[Illustration: YOUNG MULATTRESS.]

[Illustration: PLANTATION COOLIE WOMAN IN MARTINIQUE COSTUME.]

The precise time of the first introduction of slaves into Martinique is

not now possible to ascertain,--no record exists on the subject; but it

is probable that the establishment of slavery was coincident with the

settlement of the island. Most likely the first hundred colonists from

St. Christophe, who landed, in 1635, near the bay whereon the city of

St. Pierre is now situated, either brought slaves with them, or else

were furnished with negroes very soon after their arrival. In the time

of Père Dutertre (who visited the colonies in 1640, and printed his

history of the French Antilles at Paris in 1667) slavery was already a

flourishing institution,--the foundation of the whole social structure.

According to the Dominican missionary, the Africans then in the

colony were decidedly repulsive; he describes the women as "hideous"

(_hideuses_). There is no good reason to charge Dutertre with prejudice

in his pictures of them. No writer of the century was more keenly

sensitive to natural beauty than the author of that "Voyage aux

Antilles" which inspired Chateaubriand, and which still, after two

hundred and fifty years, delights even those perfectly familiar with the

nature of the places and things spoken of. No other writer and traveller

of the period possessed to a more marked degree that sense of generous

pity which makes the unfortunate appear to us in an illusive, almost

ideal aspect. Nevertheless, he asserts that the negresses were, as a

general rule, revoltingly ugly,--and, although he had seen many strange

sides of human nature (having been a soldier before becoming a monk),

was astonished to find that miscegenation had already begun. Doubtless

the first black women thus favored, or afflicted, as the case might

be, were of the finer types of negresses; for he notes remarkable

differences among the slaves procured from different coasts and various

tribes. Still, these were rather differences of ugliness than aught

else: they were all repulsive;--only some were more repulsive than

others. [37] Granting that the first mothers of mulattoes in the colony

were the superior rather than the inferior physical types,--which would

be a perfectly natural supposition,--still we find their offspring

worthy in his eyes of no higher sentiment than pity. He writes in his

chapter entitled "_De la naissance honteuse des mulastres_":

--"They have something of their Father and something of their

Mother,--in the same wise that Mules partake of the qualities of the

creatures that engendered them: for they are neither all white, like the

French; nor all black, like the Negroes, but have a livid tint, which

comes of both."...

To-day, however, the traveller would look in vain for a _livid_

tint among the descendants of those thus described: in less than two

centuries and a half the physical characteristics of the race have

been totally changed. What most surprises is the rapidity of the

transformation. After the time of Père Labat, Europeans never could

"have mistaken little negro children for monkeys." Nature had begun to

remodel the white, the black, and half-breed according to environment

and climate: the descendant of the early colonists ceased to resemble

his fathers; the creole negro improved upon his progenitors; [38] the

mulatto began to give evidence of those qualities of physical and mental

power which were afterwards to render him dangerous to the integrity of

the colony itself. In a temperate climate such a change would have been

so gradual as to escape observation for a long period;--in the tropics

it was effected with a quickness that astounds by its revelation of the

natural forces at work.

[Illustration: COOLIE HALF-BREED]

--"Under the sun of the tropics," writes Dr. Rufz, of Martinique, "the

African race, as well as the European, becomes greatly modified in its

reproduction. Either race gives birth to a totally new being. The Creole

African came into existence as did the Creole white."

And just as the offspring of Europeans who emigrated to the tropics from

different parts of France displayed characteristics so identical that

it was impossible to divine the original race-source,--so likewise the

Creole negro--whether brought into being by the heavy thick-set Congo,

or the long slender black of Senegambia, or the suppler and more active

Mandingo,--appeared so remodelled, homogeneous, and adapted in such

wise to his environment that it was utterly impossible to discern in his

features anything of his parentage, his original kindred, his original

source.... The transformation is absolute. All that In be asserted

is: "This is a white Creole; this is a black Creole";--or, "This is a

European white; this is an African black";--and furthermore, after

a certain number of years passed in the tropics, the enervated and

discolored aspect of the European may create uncertainty, as to his

origin. But with very few exceptions the primitive African, or, as he is

termed here, the "Coast Black" (_le noir de la Cote_), can be recognized

at once....

[Illustration: COUNTRY-GIRL--PURE NEGRO RACE.]

... "The Creole negro is gracefully shaped, finely proportioned: his

limbs are lithe, his neck long;--his features are more delicate, his

lips less thick, his nose less flattened, than those of the African;--he

has the Carib's large and melancholy eye, better adapted to express

the emotions.... Rarely can you discover in him the sombre fury of the

African, rarely a surly and savage mien: he is brave, chatty, boastful.

His skin has not the same tint as his father's,--it has become more

satiny; his hair remains woolly, but it is a finer wool;... all his

outlines are more rounded;--one may perceive that the cellular tissue

predominates, as in cultivated plants, of which the ligneous and savage

fibre has become transformed."... [39]

This new and comelier black race naturally won from its masters a

more sympathetic attention than could have been vouchsafed to its

progenitors; and the consequences in Martinique and elsewhere seemed to

have evoked the curinus Article 9 of the _Code Noir_ of 1665,--enacting,

first, that free men who should have one or two children by slave

women, as well as the slave-owners permitting the same, should be each

condemned to pay two thousand pounds of sugar; secondly, that if the

violator of the ordinance should be himself the owner of the mother

and father of her children, the mother and the children should be

confiscated for the profit of the Hospital, and deprived for their lives

of the right to enfranchisement. An exception, however, was made to

the effect that if the father were unmarried at the period of his

concubinage, he could escape the provisions of the penalty by marrying,

"according to the rites of the Church," the female slave, who

would thereby be enfranchised, and her children "rendered free and

legitimate." Probably the legislators did not imagine that the first

portion of the article could prove inefficacious, or that any violator

of the ordinance would seek to escape the penalty by those means offered

in the provision. The facts, however, proved the reverse. Miscegenation

continued; and Labat notices two cases of marriage between whites and

blacks,--describing the offspring of one union as "very handsome little

mulattoes." These legitimate unions were certainly exceptional,--one

of them was dissolved by the ridicule cast upon the father;--but

illegitimate unions would seem to have become common within a very brief

time after the passage of the law. At a later day they were to become

customary. The Article 9 was evidently at fault; and in March, 1724,

the Black Code was reinforced by a new ordinance, of which the sixth

provision prohibited marriage as well as concubinage between the races.

It appears to have had no more effect than the previous law, even in

Martinique, where the state of public morals was better than in Santo

Domingo. The slave race had begun to exercise an influence never

anticipated by legislators. Scarcely a century had elapsed since the

colonization of the island; but in that time climate and civilization

had transfigured the black woman. "After one or two generations," writes

the historian Rufz, "the _Africaine_, reformed, refined, beautified in

her descendants, transformed into the creole negress, commenced to exert

a fascination irresistible, capable of winning anything (_capable

de tout obtenir_)." [40] Travellers of the eighteenth century were

confounded by the luxury of dress and of jewellery displayed by swarthy

beauties in St. Pierre. It was a public scandal to European eyes. But

the creole negress or mulattress, beginning to understand her power,

sought for higher favors and privileges than silken robes and necklaces

of gold beads: she sought to obtain, not merely liberty for herself, but

for her parents, brothers, sisters,--even friends. What successes she

achieved in this regard may be imagined from the serious statement of

creole historians that if human nature had been left untrammelled to

follow its better impulses, slavery would have ceased to exist a century

before the actual period of emancipation! By 1738, when the white

population had reached its maximum (15,000), [41] and colonial

luxury had arrived at its greatest height, the question of voluntary

enfranchisement was becoming very grave. So omnipotent the charm of

half-breed beauty that masters were becoming the slaves of their slaves.

It was not only the creole _negress_ who had appeared to play a part

in this strange drama which was the triumph of nature over interest and

judgment: her daughters, far more beautiful, had grown up to aid her,

and to form a special class. These women, whose tints of skin rivalled

the colors of ripe fruit, and whose gracefulness--peculiar, exotic,

and irresistible--made them formidable rivals to the daughters of

the dominant race, were no doubt physically superior to the modern

_filles-de-couleur_. They were results of a natural selection which

could have taken place in no community otherwise constituted;--the

offspring of the union between the finer types of both races. But that

which only slavery could have rendered possible began to endanger the

integrity of slavery itself: the institutions upon which the whole

social structure rested were being steadily sapped by the influence

of half-breed girls. Some new, severe, extreme policy was evidently

necessary to avert the already visible peril. Special laws were passed

by the Home-Government to check enfranchisement, to limit its reasons

or motives; and the power of the slave woman was so well comprehended

by the Métropole that an extraordinary enactment was made against it.

It was decreed that whosoever should free a woman of color would have to

pay to the Government _three times her value as a slave!_

Thus heavily weighted, emancipation advanced much more slowly than

before, but it still continued to a considerable extent. The poorer

creole planter or merchant might find it impossible to obey the impulse

of his conscience or of his affection, but among the richer classes

pecuniary considerations could scarcely affect enfranchisement. The

country had grown wealthy; and although the acquisition of wealth may

not evoke generosity in particular natures, the enrichment of a whole

class develops pre-existing tendencies to kindness, and opens new ways

for its exercise. Later in the eighteenth century, when hospitality had

been cultivated as a gentleman's duty to fantastical extremes,--when

liberality was the rule throughout society,--when a notary summoned

to draw up a deed, or a priest invited to celebrate a marriage, might

receive for fee five thousand francs in gold,--there were certainly

many emancipations.... "Even though interest and public opinion in the

colonies," says a historian, [42] "were adverse to enfranchisement, the

private feeling of each man combated that opinion;--Nature resumed her

sway in the secret places of hearts;--and as local custom permitted a

sort of polygamy, the rich man naturally felt himself bound in honor to

secure the freedom of his own blood.... It was not a rare thing to

see legitimate wives taking care of the natural children of their

husbands,--becoming their godmothers (_s'en faire les marraines_)."...

Nature seemed to laugh all these laws to scorn, and the prejudices

of race! In vain did the wisdom of legislators attempt to render

the condition of the enfranchised more humble,--enacting extravagant

penalties for the blow by which a mulatto might avenge the insult of

a white,--prohibiting the freed from wearing the same dress as their

former masters or mistresses wore;--"the _belles affranchies_ found,

in a costume whereof the negligence seemed a very inspiration of

voluptuousness, means of evading that social inferiority which the law

sought to impose upon them:--they began to inspire the most violent

jealousies." [43]

III.

What the legislators of 1685 and 1724 endeavored to correct did not

greatly improve with the abolition of slavery, nor yet with those

political troubles which socially deranged colonial life. The

_fille-de-couleur_, inheriting the charm of the belle _affranchie_,

continued to exert a similar influence, and to fulfil an almost

similar destiny. The latitude of morals persisted,--though with less

ostentation: it has latterly contracted under the pressure of necessity

rather than through any other influences. Certain ethical principles

thought essential to social integrity elsewhere have always been largely

relaxed in the tropics; and--excepting, perhaps, Santo Domingo--the

moral standard in Martinique was not higher than in the other French

coloniei. Outward decorum might be to some degree maintained; but

there was no great restraint of any sort upon private lives: it was

not uncommon for a rich man to have many "natural" families; and

almost every individual of means had children of color. The superficial

character of race prejudices was everywhere manifested by unions,

which although never mentioned in polite converse, were none the less

universally known; and the "irresistible fascination" of the half-breed

gave the open lie to pretended hate. Nature, in the guise of the _belle

affranchie_, had mocked at slave codes;--in the _fille-de-couleur_ she

still laughed at race pretensions, and ridiculed the fable of physical

degradation. To-day, the situation has not greatly changed; and with

such examples on the part of the cultivated race, what could be expected

from the other? Marriages are rare;--it has been officially stated that

the illegitimate births are sixty per cent; but seventy-five to eighty

per cent would probably be nearer the truth. It is very common to see

in the local papers such announcements as: _Enfants légitimes_, 1 (one

birth announced); _enfants naturels_, 25.

In speaking of the _fille-de-couleur_ it is necessary also to speak of

the extraordinary social stratification of the community to which

she belongs. The official statement of 20,000 "colored" to the total

population of between 173,000 and 174,000 (in which the number of pure

whites is said to have fallen as low as 5,000) does not at all indicate

the real proportion of mixed blood. Only a small element of unmixed

African descent really exists; yet when a white creole speaks of the

_gens-de-couleur_ he certainly means nothing darker than a mulatto skin.

Race classifications have been locally made by sentiments of political

origin: at least four or five shades of visible color are classed as

negro. There is, however, some natural truth at the bottom of this

classification: where African blood predominates, the sympathies are

likely to be African; and the turning-point is reached only in the true

mulatto, where, allowing the proportions of mixed blood to be nearly

equal, the white would have the dominant influence in situations

more natural than existing politics. And in speaking of the

_filles-de-couleur_, the local reference is always to women in whom the

predominant element is white: a white creole, as a general rule, deigns

only thus to distinguish those who are nearly white,--more usually he

refers to the whole class as mulattresses. Those women whom wealth and

education have placed in a social position parallel with that of

the daughters of creole whites are in some cases allowed to pass for

white,--or at the very worst, are only referred to in a whisper as being

_de couleur_. (Needless to say, these are totally beyond the range of

the present considerations: there is nothing to be further said of them

except that they can be classed with the most attractive and refined

women of the entire tropical world.) As there is an almost infinite

gradation from the true black up to the brightest _sang-mêlé_, it is

impossible to establish any color-classification recognizable by the

eye alone; and whatever lines of demarcation can be drawn between castes

must be social rather than ethnical. In this sense we may accept the

local Creole definition of _fille-de-couleur_ as signifying, not so much

a daughter of the race of visible color, as the half-breed girl destined

from her birth to a career like that of the _belle affranchie_ of

the old regime;--for the moral cruelties of slavery have survived

emancipation.

Physically, the typical _fille-de-couleur_ may certainly be classed,

as white creole writers have not hesitated to class her, with the "most

beautiful women of the human race." [44] She has inherited not only the

finer bodily characteristics of either parent race, but a something else

belonging originally to neither, and created by special climatic and

physical conditions,--a grace, a suppleness of form, a delicacy of

extremities (so that all the lines described by the bending of limbs or

fingers are parts of clean curves), a satiny smoothness and fruit-tint

of skin,--solely West Indian.... Morally, of course, it is much more

difficult to describe her; and whatever may safely be said refers rather

to the fille-de-couleur of the past than of the present half-century.

The race is now in a period of transition: public education and

political changes are modifying the type, and it is impossible to guess

the ultimate consequence, because it is impossible to safely predict

what new influences may yet be brought to affect its social development.

Befare the present era of colonial decadence, the character of the

fille-de-couleur was not what it is now. Even when totally uneducated,

she had a peculiar charm,--that charm of childishness which has power to

win sympathy from the rudest natures. One could not but feel attracted

towards this naïf being, docile as an infant, and as easily pleased or

as easily pained,--artless in her goodnesses as in her faults, to all

outward appearance;--willing to give her youth, her beauty, her caresses

to some one in exchange for the promise to love her,--perhaps also to

care for a mother, or a younger brother. Her astonishing capacity for

being delighted with trifles, her pretty vanities and pretty follies,

her sudden veerings of mood from laughter to tears,--like the sudden

rainbursts and sunbursts of her own passionate climate: these touched,

drew, won, and tyrannized. Yet such easily created joys and pains did

not really indicate any deep reserve of feeling: rather a superficial

sensitiveness only,--like the _zhèbe-m'amisé_, or _zhèbe-manmzelle_,

whose leaves close at the touch of a hair. Such human manifestations,

nevertheless, are apt to attract more in proportion as they are more

visible,--in proportion as the soul-current, being less profound, flows

more audibly. But no hasty observation could have revealed the whole

character of the fille-de-couleur to the stranger, equally charmed and

surprised: the creole comprehended her better, and probably treated

her with even more real kindness. The truth was that centuries of

deprivation of natural rights and hopes had given to her race--itself

fathered by passion unrestrained and mothered by subjection

unlimited--an inherent scepticism in the duration of love, and a

marvellous capacity for accepting the destiny of abandonment as one

accepts the natural and the inevitable. And that desire to please--which

in the fille-de-couleur seemed to prevail above all other motives of

action (maternal affection excepted)--could have appeared absolutely

natural only to those who never reflected that even sentiment had been

artificially cultivated by slavery.

She asked for so little,--accepted a gift with such childish

pleasure,--submitted so unresistingly to the will of the man

who promised to love her. She bore him children--such beautiful

children!--whom he rarely acknowledged, and was never asked

to legitimatize;--and she did not ask perpetual affection

notwithstanding,--regarded the relation as a necessarily temporary

one, to be sooner or later dissolved by the marriage of her children's

father. If deceived in all things,--if absolutely ill-treated and left

destitute, she did not lose faith in human nature: she seemed a born

optimist, believing most men good;--she would make a home for another

and serve him better than any slave.... "_Née de l'amour_," says

a creole writer, "_la fille-de-couleur vit d'amour, de rires, et

d'oublis_."... [45]

[Illustration: CAPRESSE.]

Then came the general colonial crash!... You cannot see its results

without feeling touched by them. Everywhere the weird beauty, the

immense melancholy of tropic ruin. Magnificent terraces, once

golden with cane, now abandoned to weeds and serpents;--deserted

plantation-homes, with trees rooted in the apartments and pushing

up through the place of the roofs;--grass-grown alleys ravined by

rains;--fruit-trees strangled by lianas;--here and there the stem of

some splendid palmiste, brutally decapitated, naked as a mast;--petty

frail growths of banana-trees or of bamboo slowly taking the place of

century-old forest giants destroyed to make charcoal. But beauty enough

remains to tell what the sensual paradise of the old days must have

been, when sugar was selling at 52.

And the fille-de-couleur has also changed. She is much less humble and

submissive,--somewhat more exacting: she comprehends better the moral

injustice of her position. The almost extreme physical refinement and

delicacy, bequeathed to her by the freedwomen of the old regime, are

passing away: like a conservatory plant deprived of its shelter, she is

returning to a more primitive condition,--hardening and growing perhaps

less comely as well as less helpless. She perceives also in a vague way

the peril of her race: the creole white, her lover and protector, is

emigrating;--the domination of the black becomes more and more probable.

Furthermore, with the continual increase of the difficulty of living,

and the growing pressure of population, social cruelties and hatreds

have been developed such as her ancestors never knew. She is still

loved; but it is alleged that she rarely loves the white, no matter how

large the sacrifices made for her sake, and she no longer enjoys that

reputation of fidelity accorded to her class in other years. Probably

the truth is that the fille-de-couleur never had at any time capacity

to bestow that quality of affection imagined or exacted as a right.

Her moral side is still half savage: her feelings are still those of a

child. If she does not love the white man according to his unreasonable

desire, it is certain at least that she loves him as well as he

deserves. Her alleged demoralization is more apparent than real;--she is

changing from an artificial to a very natural being, and revealing more

and more in her sufferings the true character of the luxurious social

condition that brought her into existence. As a general rule, even while

questioning her fidelity, the creole freely confesses her kindness of

heart, and grants her capable of extreme generosity and devotedness

to strangers or to children whom she has an opportunity to care for.

Indeed, her natural kindness is so strikingly in contrast with the

harder and subtler character of the men of color that one might almost

feel tempted to doubt if she belong to the same race. Said a

creole once, in my hearing:--"The gens-de-couleur are just like the

_tourtouroux_: [46] one must pick out the females and leave the males

alone." Although perhaps capable of a double meaning, his words were not

lightly uttered;--he referred to the curious but indubitable fact that

the character of the colored woman appears in many respects far superior

to that of the colored man. In order to understand this, one must bear

in mind the difference in the colonial history of both sexes; and a

citation from General Romanet, [47] who visited Martinique at the end of

the last century, offers a clue to the mystery. Speaking of the tax upon

enfranchisement, he writes:--

--"The governor appointed by the sovereign delivers the certificates of

liberty,--on payment by the master of a sum usually equivalent to the

value of the subject. Public interest frequently justifies him in making

the price of the slave proportionate to the desire or the interest

manifested by the master. It can be readily understood that the tax upon

the liberty of the women ought to be higher than that of the men: the

latter unfortunates having no greater advantage than that of being

useful;--the former know how to please: they have those rights and

privileges which the whole world allows to their sex; they know how to

make even the fetters of slavery serve them for adornments. They may

be seen placing upon their proud tyrants the same chains worn by

themselves, and making them kiss the marks left thereby: the master

becomes the slave, and purchases another's liberty only to lose his

own."

Long before the time of General Romanet, the colored male slave might

win liberty as the guerdon of bravery in fighting against foreign

invasion, or might purchase it by extraordinary economy, while working

as a mechanic on extra time for his own account (he always refused to

labor with negroes); but in either case his success depended upon the

possession and exercise of qualities the reverse of amiable. On the

other hand, the bondwoman won manumission chiefly through her power to

excite affection. In the survival and perpetuation of the fittest of

both sexes these widely different characteristics would obtain more and

more definition with successive generations.

I find in the "Bulletin des Actes Administratifs de la Martinique"

for 1831 (No. 41) a list of slaves to whom liberty was accorded _pour

services rendus à leurs maîtres_. Out of the sixty-nine enfranchisements

recorded under this head, there are only two names of male adults to

be found,--one an old man of sixty;--the other, called Laurencin, the

betrayer of a conspiracy. The rest are young girls, or young mothers and

children;--plenty of those singular and pretty names in vogue among

the creole population,--Acélie, Avrillette, Mélie, Robertine, Célianne,

Francillette, Adée, Catharinette, Sidollie, Céline, Coraline;--and the

ages given are from sixteen to twenty-one, with few exceptions. Yet

these liberties were asked for and granted at a time when Louis Philippe

had abolished the tax on manumissions.... The same "Bulletin" contains a

list of liberties granted to colored men, _pour service accompli dans la

milice_, only!

Most of the French West Indian writers whose works I was able to obtain

and examine speak severely of the _hommes-de-couleur_ as a class,--in

some instances the historian writes with a very violence of hatred. As

far back as the commencement of the eighteenth century, Labat, who,

with all his personal oddities, was undoubtedly a fine judge of men,

declared:--"The mulattoes are as a general rule well made, of good

stature, vigorous, strong, adroit, industrious, and daring (_hardis_)

beyond all conception. They have much vivacity, but are given to their

pleasures, fickle, proud, deceitful (_cachés_), wicked, and capable of

the greatest crimes." A San Domingo historian, far more prejudiced

than Père Labat, speaks of them "as physically superior, though morally

inferior to the whites": he wrote at a time when the race had given to

the world the two best swordsmen it has yet perhaps seen,--Saint-Georges

and Jean-Louis.

Commenting on the judgment of Père Labat, the historian Borde

observes:--"The wickedness spoken of by Père Labat doubtless relates to

their political passions only; for the women of color are, beyond any

question, the best and sweetest persons in the world--_à coup sûr,

les meilleures et les plus douces personnes qu'il y ait au

monde_."--("Histoire de l'Ile de la Trinidad," par M. Pierre Gustave

Louis Borde, vol. i., p. 222.) The same author, speaking of their

goodness of heart, generosity to strangers and the sick says "they are

born Sisters of Charity";--and he is not the only historian who has

expressed such admiration of their moral qualities. What I myself saw

during the epidemic of 1887-88 at Martinique convinced me that these

eulogies of the women of color are not extravagant. On the other hand,

the existing creole opinion of the men of color is much less favorable

than even that expressed by Père Labat. Political events and passions

have, perhaps, rendered a just estimate of their qualities difficult.

The history of the _hommes-de-couleur_ in all the French colonies has

been the same;--distrusted by the whites, who feared their aspirations

to social equality, distrusted even more by the blacks (who still

hate them secretly, although ruled by them), the mulattoes became an

Ishmaelitish clan, inimical to both races, and dreaded of both. In

Martinique it was attempted, with some success, to manage them by

according freedom to all who would serve in the militia for a certain

period with credit. At no time was it found possible to compel them

to work with blacks; and they formed the whole class of skilled city

workmen and mechanics for a century prior to emancipation.

... To-day it cannot be truly said of the _fille-de-couleur_ that her

existence is made up of "love, laughter, and forgettings." She has aims

in life,--the bettering of her condition, the higher education of her

children, whom she hopes to free from the curse of prejudice. She still

clings to the white, because through him she may hope to improve her

position. Under other conditions she might even hope to effect some sort

of reconciliation between the races. But the gulf has become so much

widened within the last forty years, that no rapprochement now appears

possible; and it is perhaps too late even to restore the lost prosperity

of the colony by any legislative or commercial reforms. The universal

creole belief is summed up in the daily-repeated cry: "_C'est un

pays perdu!_" Yearly the number of failures increase; and more whites

emigrate;--and with every bankruptcy or departure some fille-de-couleur

is left almost destitute, to begin life over again. Many a one has been

rich and poor several times in succession;--one day her property is

seized for debt;--perhaps on the morrow she finds some one able and

willing to give her a home again,... Whatever comes, she does not die

for grief, this daughter of the sun: she pours out her pain in song,

like a bird, Here is one of her little improvisations,--a song very

popular in both Martinique and Guadeloupe, though originally composed in

the latter colony:--

--"Good-bye Madras!

Good-bye foulard!

Good-bye pretty calicoes!

Good-bye collier-choux!

That ship

Which is there on the buoy,

It is taking

My doudoux away.

--"Adiéu Madras!

Adiéu foulard!

Adiéu dézinde!

Adiéu collier-choux!

Batiment-là

Qui sou labouè-là,

Li ka mennein

Doudoux-à-moin allé.

--"Very good-day,--

Monsieur the Consignee.

I come

To make one little petition.

My doudoux

Is going away.

Alas! I pray you

Delay his going"

--"Bien le-bonjou',

Missié le Consignataire.

Moin ka vini

Fai yon ti pétition;

Doudoux-à-moin

Y ka pati,--T'enprie, hélas!

Rétàdé li."

[He answers kindly in French: the _békés_ are always kind to these

gentle children.]

--"My dear child,

It is too late.

The bills of lading

Are already signed;

The ship

Is already on the buoy.

In an hour from now

They will be getting her under way."

--"Ma chère enfant

Il est trop tard,

Les connaissements

Sont déjà signés,

Est déjà sur la bouée;

Dans une heure d'ici,

Ils vont appareiller."

--"When the foulards came....

I always had some;

When the Madras-kerchiefs came,

I always had some;

When the printed calicoes came,

I always had some.

... That second officer--Is such a kind man!

--"Foulard rivé,

Moin té toujou tini;

Madras rivé,

Moin té toujou tini;

Dézindes rivé,

Moin té toujou tini.--Capitaine sougonde

C'est yon bon gàçon!

"Everybody has"

Somebody to love;

Everybody has

Somebody to pet;

Every body has

A sweetheart of her own.

I am the only one

Who cannot have that,--I!"

"Toutt moune tini

Yon moune yo aimé;

Toutt moune tini

Yon moune yo chéri;

Toutt moune tini

Yon doudoux à yo.

Jusse moin tou sèle

Pa tini ça--moin!"

... On the eve of the _Fête Dieu_, or Corpus Christi festival, in all

these Catholic countries, the city streets are hung with banners and

decorated with festoons and with palm branches; and great altars are

erected at various points along the route of the procession, to serve

as resting-places for the Host. These are called _reposoirs_; in creole

patois, "_reposouè Bon-Dié_." Each wealthy man lends something to

help to make them attractive,--rich plate, dainty crystal, bronzes,

paintings, beautiful models of ships or steamers, curiosities from

remote parts of the world.... The procession over, the altar is

stripped, the valuables are returned to their owners: all the splendor

disappears.... And the spectacle of that evanescent magnificence,

repeated year by year, suggested to this proverb-loving people a

similitude for the unstable fortune of the fille-de-couleur:--_Fortune

milatresse c'est reposouè Bon-Dié_. (The luck of the mulattress is the

resting-place of the Good-God).

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