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  • Slave state

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    Posted on November 28th, 2009sherryHistory

    Some snippets from Helen Deiss Irvin on slavery:

    In the Kentucky social hierarchy, most powerless were black women. Subject to all of the abuses of slavery, they were vulnerable to additional ones as women. It was widely known, for example, that the slave trader Lewis Robards of Lexington sold black women into prostitution—a practice in which no one intervened—and other traders operated breeding farms for southern markets. Moreover, the exploitation of black women by their owners was not unusual, as evidenced by numbers of nearly white slave children.

    Nice word: exploitation. But to continue:

    . . . The sales in Lexington of Eliza, only one sixty-fourth black, and of two sisters who were graduates of Oberlin College—all three the daughters of their white masters—were causes célèbres, as J. Winston Coleman, Jr., relates in Slavery Times in Kentucky. But black women, children, and men were sold every court-day, and no one turned a head. It was whiteness, the obvious kinship with the white ruling class, that distressed onlookers. [pp. 48-49]

    Coincidentally, NPR recently ran a story about a study showing that people who approve of Barack Obama perceive his skin tone to be lighter than it is while those who disapprove see it as darker. Obviously we have not got beyond this prejudice for the white.

    With African-American slaves as with Native Americans, there was a great fear of miscegenation that did not apply to white men. Here is a key paragraph from Catherine Clinton’s Mrs. Lincoln: A Life (HarperCollins, 2009):

    From the earliest years of settlement, the rising birthrate of mixed-race children induced authorities to attempt to resolve “miscegenations” with a stroke of the pen: In 1662, the Virginia assemply passed legislation declaring that slave offspring inherited the status of the mother (partus sequitur ventrem) This law provided white males with an incentive to prefer slave women as illicit sexual partners—as they could not be charged with bastardy. [p. 23]

    Clinton tells the story of Richard M. Johnson, a friend of Mary Lincoln’s father, John Robert Todd, and an exception to the rule of “exploitation,” the one that said these sexual liaisons would be politely ignored. Johnson would serve as vice president under Martin Van Buren but before achieving that high estate, he created a scandal in Lexington not only by acknowledging his two mixed-race daughters, offspring of his long liaison with his “housekeeper,” but also by trying to arrange advantageous marriages for them with white men. He accomplished this in part by settling lands and money on them, thereby adding fuel to the fire (see “bribed” below).

    Like the sisters sold at auction, Johnson’s daughters were well educated. When Lafayette stayed with Jonson on his visit to Lexington in 1825, Clinton quotes a neighbor as reporting the event thus:

    Evry thing that was necsary for the occasion was prepared in fine order. Johnson’s Two Daughters they Played on the piano fine. They Ware Dressed as fine as money Could Dress them & to one that Did not no they ware as white as anny of the Laydes thare & thare ware a good many. [p. 24]

    I daresay the daughters, Imogene and Adaline, could probably spell better than the reporter, too.

    Lexington Society might have tolerate such socializing from a wealthy powerful war hero, but with their marriages, Johnson had gone too far. George D. Prentice, editor of the Louisville Journal, explained the situation thus in 1835:

    The author of the Declaration of Independence had his faults, but he was at least careful never to insult the feelings of the community with an ostentatious exhibition of them. He never lived in open intercourse with an “odoriferous wench”; He never bribed “his white fellow citizens” to “make such beasts of themselves” before the open eyes of the world as to stand up in the church, grasp the sable paws of negresses and pronounce the sacred vows of wedlock. [p. 25]

    Prentice was a Unionist, an ardent Henry Clay supporter, and a member of the Know-Nothing Party but his writing style was broadly satiric and the liberal peppering of quotation marks in this passage leads me to wonder just where his barbs were falling.

    Clinton reports that Adaline died of a “broken heart” in February 1836 because of all her father suffered on his daughters’ account [p. 25].

    Horace and Mary Austin Holley were instrumental in bringing Lafayette to Lexington, by the way. Mary Holley would, no doubt, have been one of those white women present at Johnson’s plantation, Blue Springs in 1825. In 1818, when Mary Holley first came to Lexington with her husband, who was to be president of Transylvania University, she was uneasy about having slaves as servants. She soon adjusted, however, and when the Holleys were preparing to leave Kentucky in 1827, Rebecca Smith Lee records that:

    [Horace Holley] reckoned up his own financial condition carefully . . . and wrote to Orville that he was leaving Kentucky worth at least six thousand dollars, counting his books, furniture, land, and two slaves. [Mary Austin Holley: A Biography (Univ Texas Press, 1962), p. 172]

    Unfortunately, when the Holleys left Lexington, they fell on hard times. They went to Louisiana where events did not work out the way Horace Holley thought they would. Ill and humiliated, he decided he had to flee the cursed south:

    “One breath of air,” he cried out as Mary begged him to lie back on the couch by the window and let her fan his brow, “one breath of air from the Northern shore of freedom, though borne upon the eastern gale, were worth all the boasted luxuries of the ever-smiling scented South, alluring but to destroy!” [Mary Austin Holley: A Biography, pp. 181-182]

    But in order to book their passage, the Holleys had to have money:

    He hastened to book passage for himself and wife and son on the Louisiana two weeks hence, and spent his scanty strength making preparations to leave. Most of his ready cash had gone toward equipment for the house and school, and a few days before sailing he was compelled to sell their excellent colored woman named Susanna for the sum of four hundred and fifty dollars, with Mr. Martin Duralde as witness to the transaction. [Mary Austin Holley: A Biography, p. 182]

    Horace Holley never made it to the Northern shore of freedom. He died of yellow fever on the voyage. After his death, Mary Austin Holley returned to Louisiana to serve as governess on the LaBranche plantation.

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6 Responses to “Slave state”

  1. I don’t quite know what to say about all of this. I don’t think that most of us need any reminder that slavery was a barbaric institution. But seeing the particulars of it laid out in the open like that makes me wonder how anyone who supported slavery could bear to look another human being in the face. I know, we’re not supposed to judge the past by present standards. But I’m not certain that I agree with that idea. Inhumane ideals and actions are rendered no less horrible for having been adhered to a mere 350 years ago.

  2. Darin Jolliffe-Haas

    Ms. Clinton 2009 Harper Collins’ article states that Mary Todd Lincoln’s father is “John Todd”?

    Mary Lincoln’s father was Robert Todd. She and Mr. Lincoln named their first son, Robert, after Mary’s father.

    If Ms. Clinton missed such an obvious, even crucial piece of information, I seriously wonder about her research in the other portions of her artcile.

  3. My apologies to you and Catherine Clinton, Darin Jolliffe-Haas. The mistake was mine, caused by distraction and carelessness.Even I know better than that.

    I had the name “John” in my mind because Clinton also writes about a distant cousin of Mary Lincoln’s named John Todd Russell whose slave gave birth to his only son. Upon Russell’s death, his mother freed both the slave and her son, but it caused a long court battle and a scandal. [Clinton p. 23]

    There was also Col. John Todd, who was in putative command of the militia that rode into ambush in the Battle of Blue Licks, an event I am also reading about at present.

    Errors, of course, are the scandalous aspect of blogs, which are written quickly with no fact-checkers or editors to keep the writer straight. Thank you for your attention to mine.

  4. I have heard of this story as well, but not the depth of it.
    One thing that has always frightened me as a Southern is that I lived with at least one racist parent and I have this internal fear that I would have been a racist if I had been born in a different era. Would I have been? This parents thoughts didn’t make me one in the modern age but what if I had lived back then?
    Scares me like those experiments that show people will do whatever a leader tells them in controlled environments…

    Definite important food for thought.

  5. Jessie, I didn’t respond to this comment when you made it, and I should have because it is a brave comment and I appreciate your candor. Members of my family are now and have been racists. And yet I still love them for our shared blood and the good that is in them. Racism is slippery and cuts in many different directions, especially in this time of “war on terror.”

    In truth, I think we often are the products of our environment, but I also think we have to be constantly on our guard who we turn to for leadership because there are many who would play on prejudices and fears as a means to power. It has happened in the South often, but it has also happened in other parts of the country and the world.

    I’m sorry I didn’t acknowledge your comment. I can only plead the holidays and holiday issues.

  6. Sherry, I think so many of us have had to deal with relatives who might not be blatantly racist but certainly don’t fight against it. My mother told me I talk about race too much. I said that’s because others talk about it too little.

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