Sunday, September 20, 2015

W. E. B. Du Bois, The Souls of Black Folk, pp. 6-7:

"...few men ever worshipped Freedom with half such unquestioning faith as did the American Negro for two centuries. To him, so far as he thought and dreamed, slavery was indeed the sum of all villainies, the cause of all sorrow, the root of all prejudice; Emancipation was the key to a promised land of sweeter beauty than ever stretched before the eyes of wearied Israelites....At last [Freedom] came, -- suddenly, fearfully, like a dream...

"Years have passed away since then,... and yet the swarthy spectre [sic] sits in its accustomed seat at the Nation's feast...

"The Nation has not yet found peace from its sins; the freedman has not yet found in freedom his promised land."

This captures my sense of the devastation that ensued for black northerners after emancipation was finally realized in the South. Not only was freedom not free for black southerners, but its supposed existence worsened the condition for black northerners. White people seized upon the opportunity to assert that the scourge of America's sin had been, at long last, extirpated from America. For those white people concerned about the immorality of slavery, their guilt was now assuaged. But little had changed in black people's lived experience, and their condition in fact worsened when white allies now turned their attention elsewhere, believing this "problem" to be gone. Over time, black people's continued pursuit of opportunities and justice felt to white people like whining. Thus, black people continued to be "problems" in the white mind, as Du Bois points out at the very beginning of his treatise on the black condition in America early in the twentieth century.

I have not read The Souls of Black Folk since developing my newest research project on the post-emancipation condition of the black population in the North. I had forgotten this specific commentary of his, and it helps remind me of the importance of the study I look to undertake.

Tuesday, September 15, 2015

I begin this morning with my mind as jumbled as my stomach feels. Between not having a way to join the scavenger hunt with my comments and missing Monday's class for Rosh Hashanah, I sense a psychic distance between me and the students, and I am eager to reconnect.

But I have encountered a wonderful document already today describing the actions of Mum Bett, a slave in western Massachusetts who sued for her freedom in the Revolutionary era in response to her understanding of the rhetoric (and then laws) decrying British "enslavement" of the colonists (and then Americans).

Her story reminds me of the inspiration that drew me to African American history. When I first studied slavery in depth, as a freshman or sophomore in college, I was struck by the incredible resilience of the human spirit. The institution of slavery functioned to degrade people into beasts of burden, but despite generations of that condition, black people collectively and individually rejected their degradation, endured, and continued to insist on their rights as people. That fight, sadly, continues. Last year at this time, I was affected to near depression by the relentless stories emerging about violence committed against black people by white police officers. The fact that the fight is so very far from over is exhausting and devastating. There are times when it consumes me to a point of near-paralysis. But black people do not have the luxury of abandoning the fight. So I reject that opportunity for myself.

Tuesday, September 8, 2015

The end of slavery in the U.S. (1865, 13th Amendment to the Constitution) was obviously a victory for African Americans throughout the country. But it brought unexpected challenges to northern black people who suddenly found themselves without a unifying cause. It also led the small group of white northerners who had been sympathetic to the cause of abolition to lose their interest in issues facing blacks. I want to explore the experiences of black northerners in the period from probably the middle of the Civil War (so about 1863, year of the NYC Draft Riots) until about 1880 (just beyond the formal end of Reconstruction and the beginning of the sustained movement of black southerners to the north). My goal this semester is to frame this project and to identify the specific holdings of utility and interest at the Newberry.