But I now come to another proposition, held up as a
solution of the race problem, and this I consider equally
unworthy with the one just disposed of. The two belong
to the same low-bred family of ideas.
It is the proposition to colonize the coloured people of
America in Africa, or somewhere else. Happily this
scheme will be defeated, both by its impolicy and its
impracticability. It is all nonsense to talk about the
removal of eight millions of the American people from
their homes in America to Africa. The expense and
hardships, to say nothing of the cruelty attending such a
measure, would make success impossible. The American
people are wicked, but they are not fools; they will
hardly be disposed to incur the expense, to say nothing of
the injustice which this measure demands. Nevertheless,
this colonizing scheme, unworthy as it is of American
statesmanship, and American honour, and though full of
mischief to the coloured people, seems to have a strong
hold on the public mind, and at times has shown much
life and vigor.
The bad thing about it is, that it has, of late, owing to
persecution, begun to be advocated by coloured men of
acknowledged ability and learning, and every little while
some white statesman becomes its advocate. Those
gentlemen will doubtless have their opinion of me; I
certainly have mine of them. My opinion is, that if they
are sensible, they are insincere; and if they are sincere,
they are not sensible. They know, or they ought to
know that it would take more money than the cost of the
late war, to transport even one half of the coloured people
of the United States to Africa. Whether intentionally or
not, they are, as I think, simply trifling with an afflicted
people. They urge them to look for relief where they ought
to know that relief is impossible. The only excuse they
can make for the measure is that there is no hope for the
Negro here, and that the coloured people in America owe
something to Africa.
This last sentimental idea makes colonization very
fascinating to the dreamers of both colours. But there is
really no foundation for it.
They tell us that we owe something to our native land.
This sounds well. But when the fact is brought to view,
which should never be forgotten, that a man can only have
one native land and that is the land in which he is born,
the bottom falls entirely out of this sentimental argument.
Africa, according to her colonization advocates, is by
no means modest in her demands upon us. She calls
upon us to send her only our best men. She does not
want our riff-raff, but our best men. But these are just
the men who are valuable and who are wanted at home.
It is true that we have a few preachers and laymen with a
missionary turn of mind whom we might easily spare.
Some who would possibly do as much good by going there
as by staying here. By this is not the colonization idea.
Its advocates want not only the best, but millions of the
best. Better still, they want the United States Government
to vote the money to send them there. They do not
seem to see that if the Government votes money to send
the Negro to Africa, that the Government may employ
means to complete the arrangement and compel us to go.
Now I hold that the American Negro owes no more to
the Negroes in Africa than he owes to the Negroes in
America. There are millions of needy people over there,
but there are also millions of needy people over here as
well, and the millions in America need intelligent men of
their number to help them, as much as intelligent men are
needed in Africa to help her people. Besides, we have a
fight on our hands right here, a fight for the redemption
of the whole race, and a blow struck successfully for the
Negro in America, is a blow struck for the Negro in Africa.
For, until the Negro is respected in America, he need not
expect consideration elsewhere. All this native land talk,
however, is nonsense. The native land of the American
Negro is America. His bones, his muscles, his sinews,
are all American. His ancestors for two hundred and
seventy years have lived and laboured and died, on
American soil, and millions of his posterity have inherited
Caucasian blood.
It is pertinent, therefore, to ask, in view of this
admixture, as well as in view of other facts, where the
people of this mixed race are to go, for their ancestors
are white and black, and it will be difficult to find their
native land anywhere outside of the United States.
But the worst thing, perhaps, about this colonization
nonsense is, that it tends to throw over the Negro a
mantle of despair. It leads him to doubt the possibility
of his progress as an American citizen. It also encourages
popular prejudice with the hope that by persecution or by
persuasion, the Negro can finally be dislodged and driven
from his natural home, while in the nature of the case he
must stay here and will stay here, if for no other reason
than because he cannot well get away.
I object to the colonization scheme, because it tends to
weaken the Negro’s hold on one country, while it can give
him no rational hope of another. Its tendency is to make
him despondent and doubtful, where he should feel assured
and confident. It forces upon him the idea that he is for
ever doomed to be a stranger and a sojourner in the land of
his birth, and that he has no permanent abiding place here.
All this is hurtful; with such ideas constantly flaunted
before him, he cannot easily set himself to work to better
his condition in such ways as are open to him here. It
sets him to groping everlastingly after the impossible.
Every man who thinks at all, must know that home is
the fountain head, the inspiration, the foundation and main
support, not only of all social virtue but of all motives to
human progress, and that no people can prosper, or amount
to much, unless they have a home, or the hope of a home.
A man who has not such an object, either in possession or
in prospect, is a nobody and will never be anything else.
To have a home, the Negro must have a country, and he is
an enemy to the moral progress of the Negro, whether he
knows it or not, who calls upon him to break up his home
in this country, for an uncertain home in Africa.
But the agitation on this subject has a darker side still.
It has already been given out that if we do not go of our
own accord, we may be forced to go, at the point of the
bayonet. I cannot say that we shall not have to face this
hardship, but badly as I think of the tendency of our times,
I do not think that American sentiment will ever reach a
condition which will make the expulsion of the Negro from
the United States by any such means, possible.
Yet, the way to make it possible is to predict it. There
are people in the world who know how to bring their
own prophecies to pass. The best way to get up a mob,
is to say there will be one, and this is what is being done.
Colonization is no solution, but an evasion. It is not
repentance but putting the wronged ones out of our
presence. It is not atonement, but banishment. It is not
love, but hate. Its reiteration and agitation only serves to
fan the flame of popular prejudice and to add insult to
to injury.
The righteous judgment of mankind will say if the
American people could endure the Negro’s presence while
a slave, they certainly can and ought to endure his
presence as a free man.
If they could tolerate him when he was a heathen, they
might bear with him now that he is a Christian. If they
could bear with him when ignorant and degraded, they
should bear with him now that he is a gentleman and a
scholar.
But even the Southern whites have an interest in this
question. Woe to the South when it no longer has the
strong arm of the Negro to till its soil, “and woe to the
nation when it shall employ the sword to drive the Negro
from his native land.”
Such a crime against justice, such a crime against
gratitude, should it ever be attempted, would certainly
bring a national punishment which would cause the earth to
shudder. It would bring a stain upon the nation’s honour,
like the blood on Lady Macbeth’s hand. The waters
of all the oceans would not suffice to wash out the infamy.
But the nation will commit no such crime. But in
regard to this point of our future, my mind is easy. We
are here and are here to stay. It is well for us and well
for the American people to rest up on this as final.
Another mode of impeaching the wisdom of emancipation,
and the one which seems to give special pleasure to
our enemies, is, as they say, that the condition of the
coloured people of the South has been made worse by
emancipation.
The champions of this idea are the only men who glory
in the good old times when the slaves were under the lash
and were bought and sold in the market with horses, sheep,
and swine. It is another way of saying that slavery is
better than freedom; that darkness is better than light,
and that wrong is better than right; that hell is better
than heaven! It is the American method of reasoning in
all matters concerning the Negro. It inverts everything;
turns truth upside down, and puts the case of the unfortunate
Negro inside out and wrong end foremost every time.
There is, however, nearly always some truth on their side
of error, and it is so in this case.
When these false reasoners assert that the condition of
the emancipated slave is wretched and deplorable, they
partly tell the truth, and I agree with them. I even
concur with them in the statement that the Negro is
physically, in certain localities, in a worse condition to-day
than in the time of slavery, but I part with these gentlemen
when they ascribe this condition to emancipation.
To my mind the blame does not rest upon emancipation,
but the defeat of emancipation. It is not the work of the
spirit of liberty, but the work of the spirit of bondage. It
comes of the determination of slavery to perpetuate itself,
if not under one form, then under another. It is due to
the folly of endeavouring to put the new wine of liberty in
the old bottles of slavery. I concede the evil, but deny
the alleged cause.
The landowners of the South want the labour of the
Negro on the hardest terms possible. They once had it
for nothing. They now want it for next to nothing. To
accomplish this, they have contrived three ways. The first
is, to rent their land to the Negro at an exorbitant price
per annum and compel him to mortgage his crop in
advance to pay this rent. The laws under which this is
done are entirely in the interest of the landlord. He has
a first claim upon everything produced on the land. The
Negro can have nothing, can keep nothing, can sell
nothing, without the consent of the landlord. As
the Negro is at the start poor and empty-handed,
he has had to draw on the landlord for meat and
bread to feed himself and family while his crop
is growing. The landlord keeps books; the Negro does
not; hence, no matter how hard he may work or how hard
saving he may be, he is, in most cases, brought in debt
at the end of the year, and once in debt he is fastened to
the land as by hooks of steel. If he attempts to leave he
may be arrested under the order of the law.
Another way, which is still more effective, is the practice
of paying the labourer with orders on the store instead of
lawful money. By this means money is kept out of the
hands of the Negro, and the Negro is kept entirely in the
hands of the landlord. He cannot save money because he
gets no money to save. He cannot seek a better market
for his labour because he has no money with which to pay
his fare, and because he is, by that vicious order system,
already in debt, and therefore already in bondage. Thus
he is riveted to one place, and is, in some sense, a slave;
for a man to whom it can be said, “You shall work for me
for what I choose to pay you, and how I shall choose to
pay you,” is, in fact, a slave, though he may be called a
free man.
We denounce the landlord and tenant system of
England, but it can be said of England as cannot be said
of our free country, that by law no labourer can be paid
for labour in any other than lawful money. England holds
any other payment to be a penal offence and punishable
by fine and imprisonment. The same should be the case
in every State in the American Union.
Under the mortgage system, no matter how industrious
or economical the Negro may be, he finds himself at the
end of the year in debt to the landlord, and from year to
year he toils on and is tempted to try again and again, but
seldom with any better result.
With this power over the Negro, this possession of his
labour, you may easily see why the South sometimes makes
a display of its liberality and brags that it does not want
slavery back. It had the Negro’s labour, heretofore for
nothing, and now it has it for next to nothing and at the same
time is freed from the obligation to take care of the young
and the aged, the sick and the decrepit. There is not much
virtue in all this, yet it is the ground of loud boasting.
I now come to the so-called, but mis-called “Negro
Problem,” as a characterization of the relations existing in
the Southern States.
I say at once, I do not admit the justice or propriety of
this formula, as applied to the question before us. Words
are things. They are certainly such in this case, since
they give us a misnomer that is misleading and hence
mischievous. It is a formula of Southern origin and has
a strong bias against the Negro. It handicaps his cause
with all the prejudice known to exist and anything to
which he is a party. It has been accepted by the good
people of the North, as I think, without proper thought
and investigation. It is a crafty invention and is in every
way worthy of its inventors.
It springs out of a desire to throw off just responsibility
and to evade the performance of disagreeable but manifest
duty. Its natural effect and purpose is to divert attention
from the true issue now before the American people. It does
this by holding up and pre-occupying the public mind with
an issue entirely different from the real one in question.
That which is really a great national problem and which
ought to be so considered by the whole American people,
dwarfs into a “Negro Problem.” The device is not new.
It is an old trick. It has been oft repeated and with a
similar purpose and effect. For truth, it gives us falsehood.
For innocence, it gives us guilt. It removes the burden of
proof from the old master class and imposes it upon the
Negro. It puts upon the race a work which belongs to the
nation. It belongs to that craftiness often displayed by
disputants who aim to make the worse appear the better
reason. It gives bad names to good things and good
names to bad things.
The Negro has often been the victim to this kind of low
cunning. You may remember that during the late war,
when the South fought for the perpetuity of slavery, it
usually called the slaves “domestic servants,” and slavery
a “domestic institution.” Harmless names, indeed, but
the things they stood for were far from harmless.
The South has always known how to have a dog hanged
by giving him a bad name. When it prefixed “Negro” to
the national problem, it knew that the device would awaken
and increase a deep-seated prejudice at once and that it
would repel fair and candid investigation. As it stands, it
implies that the Negro is the cause of whatever trouble
there is in the South. In old slave times, when a little
white child lost his temper, he was given a little whip and
told to go and whip “Jim” or “Sal,” and he thus regained
his temper. The same is true to-day on a large scale.
I repeat, and my contention is that this Negro problem
formula lays the fault at the door of the Negro and removes
it from the door of the white man, shields the guilty and
blames the innocent, makes the Negro responsible, when
it should so make the nation.
Now what the real problem is, we all ought to know. It
is not a Negro problem, but in every sense a great
national problem. It involves the question, whether
after all our boasted civilization, our Declaration of
Independence, our matchless Constitution, our sublime
Christianity, our wise statesmanship, we as a people,
possess virtue enough to solve this problem in accordance
with wisdom and justice, and to the advantage of both races.
The marvel is that this old trick of misnaming things,
so often displayed by Southern politicians, should have
worked so well for the bad cause in which it is now
employed; for the American people have fallen in with the
bad idea that this is a Negro problem, a question of the
character of the Negro and not a question of the nation.
It is still more surprising that the coloured press of the
country, and some of our coloured orators, have made the
same mistake, and still insist upon calling it a “Negro
problem,” or a race problem, for by race they mean the
Negro race. Now, there is nothing the matter with the
Negro, whatever; he is all right. Learned or ignorant, he
is all right. He is neither a lyncher, a mobocrat or an
anarchist. He is now what he has ever been, a loyal, law-abiding,
hard working and peaceable man; so much so
that men have thought him cowardly and spiritless. Had
he been a turbulent anarchist he might indeed have been a
troublesome problem, but he is not. To his reproach, it is
sometimes said that any other people in the world would
have invented some violent way in which to resent their
wrongs. If this problem depended upon the character
and conduct of the Negro there would be no problem to
solve; there would be no menace to the peace and good
order of Southern Society. He makes no unlawful fight
between labour and capital. That problem, which often
makes the American people thoughtful, is not of his bringing,
though he may some day be compelled to talk of this
tremendous problem in common with other labourers.
He has as little to do with the cause of the Southern
trouble as he has with its cure. There is no reason, therefore,
in the world, why his name should be given to this
problem. It is false, misleading and prejudicial, and, like
all other falsehoods, must eventually come to naught.
I well remember, as others may remember, that this
same old falsehood was employed and used against the
Negro during the late war. He was then charged and
stigmatized with being the cause of the war, on the
principle that there would be no highway robbers if there
were nobody on the road to be robbed. But as absurd as
this pretence was, the colour prejudice of the country was
stimulated by it and joined in the accusation, and the
Negro had to bear the brunt of it.
Even at the North he was hated and hunted on account
of it. In the great city of New York his houses were
burned, his children were hunted down like wild beasts,
and his people were murdered in the streets, all because
“they were the cause of the war.” Even the good and noble
Mr. Lincoln, one of the best and most clear-sighted men
that ever lived, once told a committee of Negroes, who
waited upon him at Washington, that “they were the cause
of the war.”
Many were the men who, in their wrath and hate,
accepted this theory, and wished the Negro in Africa, or
in a hotter climate, as some do now.
There is nothing to which prejudice is not equal in the
way of perverting the truth and inflaming the passions of
men.
But call this problem what you may or will, the all-important
question is: How can it be solved? How can
the peace and tranquility of the South and of the country
be secured and established?
There is nothing occult or mysterious about the answer to
this question. Some things are to be kept in the mind
when dealing with this subject and should never be forgotten.
It should be remembered that, in the order
of Divine Providence, the “man, who puts one end
of a chain around the ankle of his fellow man,
will find the other end around his own neck.”
And it is the same with a nation. Confirmation of
this truth is as strong as proofs of holy writ. As we sow
we shall reap, is a lesson that will be learned here as elsewhere.
We tolerated slavery and it has cost us a million
graves, and it may be that lawless murder now raging, if
permitted to go on, may yet bring the red hand of
vengeance, not only on the reverend head of age, and upon
the heads of helpless women, but upon even the innocent
babes in the cradle.