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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Story of a Pioneer, by Anna Howard Shaw
+
+This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with
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+Title: The Story of a Pioneer
+ With The Collaboration Of Elizabeth Jordan
+
+Author: Anna Howard Shaw
+
+Posting Date: July 11, 2008 [EBook #354]
+Release Date: November 12, 1995
+
+Language: English
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+Character set encoding: ASCII
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE STORY OF A PIONEER ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Mike Lough
+
+
+
+
+
+THE STORY OF A PIONEER
+
+By Anna Howard Shaw, D.D., M.D.
+
+With The Collaboration Of Elizabeth Jordan
+
+
+TO THE WOMEN PIONEERS OF AMERICA
+
+ They cut a path through tangled underwood
+ Of old traditions, out to broader ways.
+ They lived to here their work called brave and good,
+ But oh! the thorns before the crown of bays.
+ The world gives lashes to its Pioneers
+ Until the goal is reached--then deafening cheers.
+
+ Adapted by ANNA HOWARD SHAW.
+
+
+
+
+CONTENTS
+
+
+I. FIRST MEMORIES
+
+II. IN THE WILDERNESS
+
+III. HIGH-SCHOOL AND COLLEGE DAYS
+
+IV. THE WOLF AT THE DOOR
+
+V. SHEPHERD OF A DIVIDED FLOCK
+
+VI. CAPE COD MEMORIES
+
+VII. THE GREAT CAUSE
+
+VIII. DRAMA IN THE LECTURE FIELD
+
+IX. "AUNT SUSAN"
+
+X. THE PASSING OF "AUNT SUSAN"
+
+XI. THE WIDENING SUFFRAGE STREAM
+
+XII. BUILDING A HOME
+
+XIII. PRESIDENT OF "THE NATIONAL"
+
+XIV. RECENT CAMPAIGNS
+
+XV. CONVENTION INCIDENTS
+
+XVI. COUNCIL EPISODES
+
+XVII. VALE!
+
+
+
+ILLUSTRATIONS
+
+REVEREND ANNA HOWARD SHAW IN HER PULPIT ROBES
+
+LOCH-AN-EILAN CASTLE
+
+DR SHAW'S MOTHER, NICOLAS SHAW, AT SEVENTEEN
+
+ALNWICK CASTLE
+
+DR. SHAW AT THIRTY-TWO
+
+DR. SHAW AT FIFTY
+
+DR. SHAW AND "HER BABY"--THE DAUGHTER OF RACHEL FOSTER AVERY
+
+DR. SHAW'S MOTHER AT EIGHTY
+
+DR. SHAW'S FATHER AT EIGHTY
+
+DR. SHAW'S SISTER MARY, WHO DIED IN 1883
+
+LUCY E. ANTHONY, DR. SHAW S FRIEND AND "AUNT SUSAN'S"
+FAVORITE NIECE
+
+THE WOOD ROAD NEAR DR. SHAW'S CAPE COD HOME, THE HAVEN
+
+DR. SHAW'S COTTAGE, THE HAVEN, AT WIANNO, CAPE
+COD--THE FIRST HOME SHE BUILT
+
+GATE ENTRANCE TO DR. SHAW'S HOME AT MOYLAN
+
+THE SECOND HOUSE THAT DR. SHAW BUILT
+
+SUSAN B. ANTHONY
+
+MISS MARY GARRETT, THE LIFE-LONG FRIEND OF MISS THOMAS
+
+MISS M. CAREY THOMAS, PRESIDENT OF BRYN MAWR COLLEGE
+
+ELIZABETH CADY STANTON
+
+CARRIE CHAPMAN CATT
+
+LUCY STONE
+
+MARY A. LIVERMORE
+
+FOUR PIONEERS IN THE SUFFRAGE MOVEMENT
+
+FIREPLACE IN THE LIVING-ROOM, SHOWING AUNT
+SUSAN'S" CHAIR
+
+HALLWAY IN DR. SHAW'S HOME AT MOYLAN
+
+DR. SHAW'S HOME (ALNWICK LODGE) AND HER TWO OAKS
+
+THE VERANDA AT ALNWICK LODGE
+
+SACCAWAGEA
+
+ALNWICK LODGE, DR. SHAW'S HOME
+
+THE ROCK-BORDERED BROOK WHICH DR. SHAW LOVES
+
+
+
+
+
+THE STORY OF A PIONEER
+
+
+
+
+I. FIRST MEMORIES
+
+My father's ancestors were the Shaws of Rothiemurchus, in Scotland,
+and the ruins of their castle may still be seen on the island of
+Loch-an-Eilan, in the northern Highlands. It was never the picturesque
+castle of song and story, this home of the fighting Shaws, but an
+austere fortress, probably built in Roman times; and even to-day the
+crumbling walls which alone are left of it show traces of the relentless
+assaults upon them. Of these the last and the most successful were made
+in the seventeenth century by the Grants and Rob Roy; and it was into
+the hands of the Grants that the Shaw fortress finally fell, about 1700,
+after almost a hundred years of ceaseless warfare.
+
+It gives me no pleasure to read the grisly details of their struggles,
+but I confess to a certain satisfaction in the knowledge that my
+ancestors made a good showing in the defense of what was theirs. Beyond
+doubt they were brave fighters and strong men. There were other sides to
+their natures, however, which the high lights of history throw up
+less appealingly. As an instance, we have in the family chronicles the
+blood-stained page of Allen Shaw, the oldest son of the last Lady Shaw
+who lived in the fortress. It appears that when the father of this
+young man died, about 1560, his mother married again, to the intense
+disapproval of her son. For some time after the marriage he made no open
+revolt against the new-comer in the domestic circle; but finally, on the
+pretext that his dog had been attacked by his stepfather, he forced a
+quarrel with the older man and the two fought a duel with swords, after
+which the victorious Allen showed a sad lack of chivalry. He not only
+killed his stepfather, but he cut off that gentleman's head and bore it
+to his mother in her bedchamber--an action which was considered, even in
+that tolerant age, to be carrying filial resentment too far.
+
+Probably Allen regretted it. Certainly he paid a high penalty for it,
+and his clan suffered with him. He was outlawed and fled, only to be
+hunted down for months, and finally captured and executed by one of the
+Grants, who, in further virtuous disapproval of Allen's act, seized and
+held the Shaw stronghold. The other Shaws of the clan fought long and
+ably for its recovery, but though they were helped by their kinsmen, the
+Mackintoshes, and though good Scotch blood dyed the gray walls of the
+fortress for many generations, the castle never again came into the
+hands of the Shaws. It still entails certain obligations for the Grants,
+however, and one of these is to give the King of England a snowball
+whenever he visits Loch-an-Eilan!
+
+As the years passed the Shaw clan scattered. Many Shaws are still to be
+found in the Mackintosh country and throughout southern Scotland. Others
+went to England, and it was from this latter branch that my father
+sprang. His name was Thomas Shaw, and he was the younger son of a
+gentleman--a word which in those days seemed to define a man who devoted
+his time largely to gambling and horse-racing. My grandfather, like his
+father before him, was true to the traditions of his time and class.
+Quite naturally and simply he squandered all he had, and died abruptly,
+leaving his wife and two sons penniless. They were not, however, a
+helpless band. They, too, had their traditions, handed down by the
+fighting Shaws. Peter, the older son, became a soldier, and died bravely
+in the Crimean War. My father, through some outside influence, turned
+his attention to trade, learning to stain and emboss wallpaper by hand,
+and developing this work until he became the recognized expert in
+his field. Indeed, he progressed until he himself checked his rise by
+inventing a machine that made his handwork unnecessary. His employer at
+once claimed and utilized this invention, to which, by the laws of those
+days, he was entitled, and thus the cornerstone on which my father had
+expected to build a fortune proved the rock on which his career was
+wrecked. But that was years later, in America, and many other things had
+happened first.
+
+For one, he had temporarily dropped his trade and gone into the
+flour-and-grain business; and, for another, he had married my mother.
+She was the daughter of a Scotch couple who had come to England and
+settled in Alnwick, in Northumberland County. Her father, James Stott,
+was the driver of the royal-mail stage between Alnwick and Newcastle,
+and his accidental death while he was still a young man left my
+grandmother and her eight children almost destitute. She was immediately
+given a position in the castle of the Duke of Northumberland, and
+her sons were educated in the duke's school, while her daughters were
+entered in the school of the duchess.
+
+My thoughts dwell lovingly on this grandmother, Nicolas Grant Stott, for
+she was a remarkable woman, with a dauntless soul and progressive ideas
+far in advance of her time. She was one of the first Unitarians in
+England, and years before any thought of woman suffrage entered the
+minds of her country-women she refused to pay tithes to the support of
+the Church of England--an action which precipitated a long-drawn-out
+conflict between her and the law. In those days it was customary to
+assess tithes on every pane of glass in a window, and a portion of the
+money thus collected went to the support of the Church. Year after year
+my intrepid grandmother refused to pay these assessments, and year after
+year she sat pensively upon her door-step, watching articles of her
+furniture being sold for money to pay her tithes. It must have been
+an impressive picture, and it was one with which the community became
+thoroughly familiar, as the determined old lady never won her fight and
+never abandoned it. She had at least the comfort of public sympathy, for
+she was by far the most popular woman in the countryside. Her neighbors
+admired her courage; perhaps they appreciated still more what she did
+for them, for she spent all her leisure in the homes of the very poor,
+mending their clothing and teaching them to sew. Also, she left behind
+her a path of cleanliness as definite as the line of foam that follows
+a ship; for it soon became known among her protegees that Nicolas Stott
+was as much opposed to dirt as she was to the payment of tithes.
+
+She kept her children in the schools of the duke and duchess until they
+had completed the entire course open to them. A hundred times, and among
+many new scenes and strange people, I have heard my mother describe her
+own experiences as a pupil. All the children of the dependents of the
+castle were expected to leave school at fourteen years of age. During
+their course they were not allowed to study geography, because, in the
+sage opinion of their elders, knowledge of foreign lands might make
+them discontented and inclined to wander. Neither was composition
+encouraged--that might lead to the writing of love-notes! But they were
+permitted to absorb all the reading and arithmetic their little brains
+could hold, while the art of sewing was not only encouraged, but
+proficiency in it was stimulated by the award of prizes. My mother,
+being a rather precocious young person, graduated at thirteen and
+carried off the first prize. The garment she made was a linen chemise
+for the duchess, and the little needlewoman had embroidered on it, with
+her own hair, the august lady's coat of arms. The offering must have
+been appreciated, for my mother's story always ended with the same
+words, uttered with the same air of gentle pride, "And the duchess
+gave me with her own hands my Bible and my mug of beer!" She never saw
+anything amusing in this association of gifts, and I always stood behind
+her when she told the incident, that she might not see the disrespectful
+mirth it aroused in me.
+
+My father and mother met in Alnwick, and were married in February, 1835.
+Ten years after his marriage father was forced into bankruptcy by the
+passage of the corn law, and to meet the obligations attending
+his failure he and my mother sold practically everything they
+possessed--their home, even their furniture. Their little sons, who were
+away at school, were brought home, and the family expenses were cut down
+to the barest margin; but all these sacrifices paid only part of the
+debts. My mother, finding that her early gift had a market value, took
+in sewing. Father went to work on a small salary, and both my parents
+saved every penny they could lay aside, with the desperate determination
+to pay their remaining debts. It was a long struggle and a painful one,
+but they finally won it. Before they had done so, however, and during
+their bleakest days, their baby died, and my mother, like her mother
+before her, paid the penalty of being outside the fold of the Church of
+England. She, too, was a Unitarian, and her baby, therefore, could not
+be laid in any consecrated burial-ground in her neighborhood. She had
+either to bury it in the Potter's Field, with criminals, suicides, and
+paupers, or to take it by stage-coach to Alnwick, twenty miles away, and
+leave it in the little Unitarian churchyard where, after her strenuous
+life, Nicolas Stott now lay in peace. She made the dreary journey alone,
+with the dear burden across her lap.
+
+In 1846, my parents went to London. There they did not linger long,
+for the big, indifferent city had nothing to offer them. They moved
+to Newcastle-on-Tyne, and here I was born, on the fourteenth day of
+February, in 1847. Three boys and two girls had preceded me in the
+family circle, and when I was two years old my younger sister came. We
+were little better off in Newcastle than in London, and now my father
+began to dream the great dream of those days. He would go to America.
+Surely, he felt, in that land of infinite promise all would be well with
+him and his. He waited for the final payment of his debts and for my
+younger sister's birth. Then he bade us good-by and sailed away to make
+an American home for us; and in the spring of 1851 my mother followed
+him with her six children, starting from Liverpool in a sailing-vessel,
+the John Jacob Westervelt.
+
+I was then little more than four years old, and the first vivid memory
+I have is that of being on shipboard and having a mighty wave roll
+over me. I was lying on what seemed to be an enormous red box under a
+hatchway, and the water poured from above, almost drowning me. This was
+the beginning of a storm which raged for days, and I still have of it a
+confused memory, a sort of nightmare, in which strange horrors figure,
+and which to this day haunts me at intervals when I am on the sea. The
+thing that stands out most strongly during that period is the white face
+of my mother, ill in her berth. We were with five hundred emigrants on
+the lowest deck of the ship but one, and as the storm grew wilder an
+unreasoning terror filled our fellow-passengers. Too ill to protect her
+helpless brood, my mother saw us carried away from her for hours at a
+time, on the crests of waves of panic that sometimes approached her
+and sometimes receded, as they swept through the black hole in which
+we found ourselves when the hatches were nailed down. No madhouse, I am
+sure, could throw more hideous pictures on the screen of life than
+those which met our childish eyes during the appalling three days of the
+storm. Our one comfort was the knowledge that our mother was not afraid.
+She was desperately ill, but when we were able to reach her, to cling
+close to her for a blessed interval, she was still the sure refuge she
+had always been.
+
+On the second day the masts went down, and on the third day the disabled
+ship, which now had sprung a leak and was rolling helplessly in the
+trough of the sea, was rescued by another ship and towed back to
+Queenstown, the nearest port. The passengers, relieved of their
+anxieties, went from their extreme of fear to an equal extreme of
+drunken celebration. They laughed, sang, and danced, but when we reached
+the shore many of them returned to the homes they had left, declaring
+that they had had enough of the ocean. We, however, remained on the ship
+until she was repaired, and then sailed on her again. We were too poor
+to return home; indeed, we had no home to which we could return. We were
+even too poor to live ashore. But we made some penny excursions in the
+little boats that plied back and forth, and to us children at least
+the weeks of waiting were not without interest. Among other places we
+visited Spike Island, where the convicts were, and for hours we watched
+the dreary shuttle of labor swing back and forth as the convicts carried
+pails of water from one side of the island, only to empty them into the
+sea at the other side. It was merely "busy work," to keep them occupied
+at hard labor; but even then I must have felt some dim sense of the
+irony of it, for I have remembered it vividly all these years.
+
+Our second voyage on the John Jacob Westervelt was a very different
+experience from the first. By day a glorious sun shone overhead; by
+night we had the moon and stars, as well as the racing waves we never
+wearied of watching. For some reason, probably because of my intense
+admiration for them, which I showed with unmaidenly frankness, I became
+the special pet of the sailors. They taught me to sing their songs
+as they hauled on their ropes, and I recall, as if I had learned it
+yesterday, one pleasing ditty:
+
+ Haul on the bow-line,
+ Kitty is my darling,
+ Haul on the bow-line,
+ The bow-line--HAUL!
+
+When I sang "haul" all the sailors pulled their hardest, and I had
+an exhilarating sense of sharing in their labors. As a return for my
+service of song the men kept my little apron full of ship sugar--very
+black stuff and probably very bad for me; but I ate an astonishing
+amount of it during that voyage, and, so far as I remember, felt no ill
+effects.
+
+The next thing I recall is being seriously scalded. I was at the foot
+of a ladder up which a sailor was carrying a great pot of hot coffee. He
+slipped, and the boiling liquid poured down on me. I must have had some
+bad days after that, for I was terribly burned, but they are mercifully
+vague. My next vivid impression is of seeing land, which we sighted at
+sunset, and I remember very distinctly just how it looked. It has never
+looked the same since. The western sky was a mass of crimson and gold
+clouds, which took on the shapes of strange and beautiful things. To
+me it seemed that we were entering heaven. I remember also the doctors
+coming on board to examine us, and I can still see a line of big
+Irishmen standing very straight and holding out their tongues for
+inspection. To a little girl only four years old their huge, open mouths
+looked appalling.
+
+On landing a grievous disappointment awaited us; my father did not
+meet us. He was in New Bedford, Massachusetts, nursing his grief and
+preparing to return to England, for he had been told that the John Jacob
+Westervelt had been lost at sea with every soul on board. One of the
+missionaries who met the ship took us under his wing and conducted us
+to a little hotel, where we remained until father had received his
+incredible news and rushed to New York. He could hardly believe that
+we were really restored to him; and even now, through the mists of more
+than half a century, I can still see the expression in his wet eyes as
+he picked me up and tossed me into the air.
+
+I can see, too, the toys he brought me--a little saw and a hatchet,
+which became the dearest treasures of my childish days. They were
+fatidical gifts, that saw and hatchet; in the years ahead of me I was to
+use tools as well as my brothers did, as I proved when I helped to build
+our frontier home.
+
+We went to New Bedford with father, who had found work there at his old
+trade; and here I laid the foundations of my first childhood friendship,
+not with another child, but with my next-door neighbor, a ship-builder.
+Morning after morning this man swung me on his big shoulder and took
+me to his shipyard, where my hatchet and saw had violent exercise as I
+imitated the workers around me. Discovering that my tiny petticoats were
+in my way, my new friend had a little boy's suit made for me; and thus
+emancipated, at this tender age, I worked unwearyingly at his side all
+day long and day after day. No doubt it was due to him that I did not
+casually saw off a few of my toes and fingers. Certainly I smashed them
+often enough with blows of my dull but active hatchet. I was very, very
+busy; and I have always maintained that I began to earn my share of the
+family's living at the age of five--for in return for the delights of my
+society, which seemed never to pall upon him, my new friend allowed my
+brothers to carry home from the shipyard all the wood my mother could
+use.
+
+We remained in New Bedford less than a year, for in the spring of
+1852 my father made another change, taking his family to Lawrence,
+Massachusetts, where we lived until 1859. The years in Lawrence were
+interesting and formative ones. At the tender age of nine and ten I
+became interested in the Abolition movement. We were Unitarians, and
+General Oliver and many of the prominent citizens of Lawrence belonged
+to the Unitarian Church. We knew Robert Shaw, who led the first negro
+regiment, and Judge Storrow, one of the leading New England judges of
+his time, as well as the Cabots and George A. Walton, who was the author
+of Walton's Arithmetic and head of the Lawrence schools. Outbursts of
+war talk thrilled me, and occasionally I had a little adventure of my
+own, as when one day, in visiting our cellar, I heard a noise in the
+coal-bin. I investigated and discovered a negro woman concealed there.
+I had been reading Uncle Tom's Cabin, as well as listening to the
+conversation of my elders, so I was vastly stirred over the negro
+question. I raced up-stairs in a condition of awe-struck and quivering
+excitement, which my mother promptly suppressed by sending me to bed. No
+doubt she questioned my youthful discretion, for she almost convinced
+me that I had seen nothing at all--almost, but not quite; and she wisely
+kept me close to her for several days, until the escaped slave my father
+was hiding was safely out of the house and away. Discovery of this
+serious offense might have borne grave results for him.
+
+It was in Lawrence, too, that I received and spent my first twenty-five
+cents. I used an entire day in doing this, and the occasion was one of
+the most delightful and memorable of my life. It was the Fourth of July,
+and I was dressed in white and rode in a procession. My sister Mary, who
+also graced the procession, had also been given twenty-five cents; and
+during the parade, when, for obvious reasons, we were unable to break
+ranks and spend our wealth, the consciousness of it lay heavily upon
+us. When we finally began our shopping the first place we visited was a
+candy store, and I recall distinctly that we forced the weary proprietor
+to take down and show us every jar in the place before we spent one
+penny. The first banana I ever ate was purchased that day, and I
+hesitated over it a long time. Its cost was five cents, and in view of
+that large expenditure, the eating of the fruit, I was afraid, would be
+too brief a joy. I bought it, however, and the experience developed into
+a tragedy, for, not knowing enough to peel the banana, I bit through
+skin and pulp alike, as if I were eating an apple, and then burst into
+ears of disappointment. The beautiful conduct of my sister Mary shines
+down through the years. She, wise child, had taken no chances with the
+unknown; but now, moved by my despair, she bought half of my banana,
+and we divided the fruit, the loss, and the lesson. Fate, moreover, had
+another turn of the screw for us, for, after Mary had taken a bite of
+it, we gave what was left of the banana to a boy who stood near us and
+who knew how to eat it; and not even the large amount of candy in our
+sticky hands enabled us to regard with calmness the subsequent happiness
+of that little boy.
+
+Another experience with fruit in Lawrence illustrates the ideas of my
+mother and the character of the training she gave her children. Our
+neighbors, the Cabots, were one day giving a great garden party, and
+my sister was helping to pick strawberries for the occasion. When I was
+going home from school I passed the berry-patches and stopped to speak
+to my sister, who at once presented me with two strawberries. She said
+Mrs. Cabot had told her to eat all she wanted, but that she would eat
+two less than she wanted and give those two to me. To my mind, the
+suggestion was generous and proper; in my life strawberries were rare.
+I ate one berry, and then, overcome by an ambition to be generous also,
+took the other berry home to my mother, telling her how I had got it. To
+my chagrin, mother was deeply shocked. She told me that the transaction
+was all wrong, and she made me take back the berry and explain the
+matter to Mrs. Cabot. By the time I reached that generous lady the berry
+was the worse for its journey, and so was I. I was only nine years old
+and very sensitive. It was clear to me that I could hardly live through
+the humiliation of the confession, and it was indeed a bitter experience
+the worst, I think, in my young life, though Mrs. Cabot was both
+sympathetic and understanding. She kissed me, and sent a quart of
+strawberries to my mother; but for a long time afterward I could not
+meet her kind eyes, for I believed that in her heart she thought me a
+thief.
+
+My second friendship, and one which had a strong influence on my
+after-life, was formed in Lawrence. I was not more than ten years old
+when I met this new friend, but the memory of her in after-years, and
+the impression she had made on my susceptible young mind, led me first
+into the ministry, next into medicine, and finally into suffrage-work.
+Living next door to us, on Prospect Hill, was a beautiful and mysterious
+woman. All we children knew of her was that she was a vivid and romantic
+figure, who seemed to have no friends and of whom our elders spoke in
+whispers or not at all. To me she was a princess in a fairy-tale, for
+she rode a white horse and wore a blue velvet riding-habit with a blue
+velvet hat and a picturesquely drooping white plume. I soon learned at
+what hours she went forth to ride, and I used to hover around our gate
+for the joy of seeing her mount and gallop away. I realized that there
+was something unusual about her house, and I had an idea that the prince
+was waiting for her somewhere in the far distance, and that for the time
+at least she had escaped the ogre in the castle she left behind. I was
+wrong about the prince, but right about the ogre. It was only when my
+unhappy lady left her castle that she was free.
+
+Very soon she noticed me. Possibly she saw the adoration in my childish
+eyes. She began to nod and smile at me, and then to speak to me, but at
+first I was almost afraid to answer her. There were stories now among
+the children that the house was haunted, and that by night a ghost
+walked there and in the grounds. I felt an extraordinary interest in
+the ghost, and I spent hours peering through our picket fence, trying
+to catch a glimpse of it; but I hesitated to be on terms of neighborly
+intimacy with one who dwelt with ghosts.
+
+One day the mysterious lady bent and kissed me. Then, straightening up,
+she looked at me queerly and said: "Go and tell your mother I did that."
+There was something very compelling in her manner. I knew at once that I
+must tell my mother what she had done, and I ran into our house and did
+so. While my mother was considering the problem the situation presented,
+for she knew the character of the house next door, a note was handed in
+to her--a very pathetic little note from my mysterious lady, asking my
+mother to let me come and see her. Long afterward mother showed it to
+me. It ended with the words: "She will see no one but me. No harm shall
+come to her. Trust me."
+
+That night my parents talked the matter over and decided to let me go.
+Probably they felt that the slave next door was as much to be pitied as
+the escaped-negro slaves they so often harbored in our home. I made my
+visit, which was the first of many, and a strange friendship began and
+developed between the woman of the town and the little girl she loved.
+Some of those visits I remember as vividly as if I had made them
+yesterday. There was never the slightest suggestion during any of them
+of things I should not see or hear, for while I was with her my hostess
+became a child again, and we played together like children. She had
+wonderful toys for me, and pictures and books; but the thing I loved
+best of all and played with for hours was a little stuffed hen which she
+told me had been her dearest treasure when she was a child at home. She
+had also a stuffed puppy, and she once mentioned that those two things
+alone were left of her life as a little girl. Besides the toys and books
+and pictures, she gave me ice-cream and cake, and told me fairy-tales.
+She had a wonderful understanding of what a child likes. There were half
+a dozen women in the house with her, but I saw none of them nor any of
+the men who came.
+
+Once, when we had become very good friends indeed and my early shyness
+had departed, I found courage to ask her where the ghost was--the ghost
+that haunted her house. I can still see the look in her eyes as they
+met mine. She told me the ghost lived in her heart, and that she did
+not like to talk about it, and that we must not speak of it again. After
+that I never mentioned it, but I was more deeply interested than ever,
+for a ghost that lived in a heart was a new kind of ghost to me at
+that time, though I have met many of them since then. During all our
+intercourse my mother never entered the house next door, nor did my
+mysterious lady enter our home; but she constantly sent my mother secret
+gifts for the poor and the sick of the neighborhood, and she was always
+the first to offer help for those who were in trouble. Many years
+afterward mother told me she was the most generous woman she had ever
+known, and that she had a rarely beautiful nature. Our departure for
+Michigan broke up the friendship, but I have never forgotten her; and
+whenever, in my later work as minister, physician, and suffragist, I
+have been able to help women of the class to which she belonged, I have
+mentally offered that help for credit in the tragic ledger of her life,
+in which the clean and the blotted pages were so strange a contrast.
+
+One more incident of Lawrence I must describe before I leave that city
+behind me, as we left it for ever in 1859. While we were still there
+a number of Lawrence men decided to go West, and amid great public
+excitement they departed in a body for Kansas, where they founded the
+town of Lawrence in that state. I recall distinctly the public interest
+which attended their going, and the feeling every one seemed to have
+that they were passing forever out of the civilized world. Their
+farewells to their friends were eternal; no one expected to see them
+again, and my small brain grew dizzy as I tried to imagine a place so
+remote as their destination. It was, I finally decided, at the
+uttermost ends of the earth, and it seemed quite possible that the brave
+adventurers who reached it might then drop off into space. Fifty years
+later I was talking to a California girl who complained lightly of the
+monotony of a climate where the sun shone and the flowers bloomed all
+the year around. "But I had a delightful change last year," she added,
+with animation. "I went East for the winter."
+
+"To New York?" I asked.
+
+"No," corrected the California girl, easily, "to Lawrence, Kansas."
+
+Nothing, I think, has ever made me feel quite so old as that remark.
+That in my life, not yet, to me at least, a long one, I should see such
+an arc described seemed actually oppressive until I realized that,
+after all, the arc was merely a rainbow of time showing how gloriously
+realized were the hopes of the Lawrence pioneers.
+
+The move to Michigan meant a complete upheaval in our lives. In Lawrence
+we had around us the fine flower of New England civilization. We
+children went to school; our parents, though they were in very humble
+circumstances, were associated with the leading spirits and the
+big movements of the day. When we went to Michigan we went to the
+wilderness, to the wild pioneer life of those times, and we were all old
+enough to keenly feel the change.
+
+My father was one of a number of Englishmen who took up tracts in the
+northern forests of Michigan, with the old dream of establishing a
+colony there. None of these men had the least practical knowledge
+of farming. They were city men or followers of trades which had
+no connection with farm life. They went straight into the thick
+timber-land, instead of going to the rich and waiting prairies, and they
+crowned this initial mistake by cutting down the splendid timber instead
+of letting it stand. Thus bird's-eye maple and other beautiful woods
+were used as fire-wood and in the construction of rude cabins, and the
+greatest asset of the pioneers was ignored.
+
+Father preceded us to the Michigan woods, and there, with his oldest
+son, James, took up a claim. They cleared a space in the wilderness just
+large enough for a log cabin, and put up the bare walls of the cabin
+itself. Then father returned to Lawrence and his work, leaving James
+behind. A few months later (this was in 1859), my mother, my two
+sisters, Eleanor and Mary, my youngest brother, Henry, eight years of
+age, and I, then twelve, went to Michigan to work on and hold down the
+claim while father, for eighteen months longer, stayed on in Lawrence,
+sending us such remittances as he could. His second and third sons, John
+and Thomas, remained in the East with him.
+
+Every detail of our journey through the wilderness is clear in my mind.
+At that time the railroad terminated at Grand Rapids, Michigan, and
+we covered the remaining distance--about one hundred miles--by wagon,
+riding through a dense and often trackless forest. My brother James met
+us at Grand Rapids with what, in those days, was called a lumber-wagon,
+but which had a horrible resemblance to a vehicle from the health
+department. My sisters and I gave it one cold look and turned from
+it; we were so pained by its appearance that we refused to ride in it
+through the town. Instead, we started off on foot, trying to look as if
+we had no association with it, and we climbed into the unwieldy vehicle
+only when the city streets were far behind us. Every available inch of
+space in the wagon was filled with bedding and provisions. As yet we
+had no furniture; we were to make that for ourselves when we reached
+our cabin; and there was so little room for us to ride that we children
+walked by turns, while James, from the beginning of the journey to its
+end, seven days later, led our weary horses.
+
+To my mother, who was never strong, the whole experience must have been
+a nightmare of suffering and stoical endurance. For us children there
+were compensations. The expedition took on the character of a high
+adventure, in which we sometimes had shelter and sometimes failed
+to find it, sometimes were fed, but often went hungry. We forded
+innumerable streams, the wheels of the heavy wagon sinking so deeply
+into the stream-beds that we often had to empty our load before we could
+get them out again. Fallen trees lay across our paths, rivers caused
+long detours, while again and again we lost our way or were turned aside
+by impenetrable forest tangles.
+
+Our first day's journey covered less than eight miles, and that night we
+stopped at a farm-house which was the last bit of civilization we saw.
+Early the next morning we were off again, making the slow progress due
+to the rough roads and our heavy load. At night we stopped at a place
+called Thomas's Inn, only to be told by the woman who kept it that
+there was nothing in the house to eat. Her husband, she said, had gone
+"outside" (to Grand Rapids) to get some flour, and had not returned--but
+she added that we could spend the night, if we chose, and enjoy shelter,
+if not food. We had provisions in our wagon, so we wearily entered,
+after my brother had got out some of our pork and opened a barrel of
+flour. With this help the woman made some biscuits, which were so green
+that my poor mother could not eat them. She had admitted to us that
+the one thing she had in the house was saleratus, and she had used this
+ingredient with an unsparing hand. When the meal was eaten she broke the
+further news that there were no beds.
+
+"The old woman can sleep with me," she suggested, "and the girls can
+sleep on the floor. The boys will have to go to the barn." She and her
+bed were not especially attractive, and mother decided to lie on the
+floor with us. We had taken our bedding from the wagon, and we slept
+very well; but though she was usually superior to small annoyances, I
+think my mother resented being called an "old woman." She must have felt
+like one that night, but she was only about forty-eight years of age.
+
+At dawn the next morning we resumed our journey, and every day after
+that we were able to cover the distance demanded by the schedule
+arranged before we started. This meant that some sort of shelter usually
+awaited us at night. But one day we knew there would be no houses
+between the place we left in the morning and that where we were to
+sleep. The distance was about twenty miles, and when twilight fell we
+had not made it. In the back of the wagon my mother had a box of little
+pigs, and during the afternoon these had broken loose and escaped
+into the woods. We had lost much time in finding them, and we were so
+exhausted that when we came to a hut made of twigs and boughs we decided
+to camp in it for the night, though we knew nothing about it. My brother
+had unharnessed the horses, and my mother and sister were cooking
+dough-god--a mixture of flour, water, and soda, fried in a pan-when two
+men rode up on horseback and called my brother to one side. Immediately
+after the talk which followed James harnessed his horses again and
+forced us to go on, though by that time darkness had fallen. He told
+mother, but did not tell us children until long afterward, that a man
+had been murdered in the hut only the night before. The murderer was
+still at large in the woods, and the new-comers were members of a posse
+who were searching for him. My brother needed no urging to put as many
+miles as he could between us and the sinister spot.
+
+In that fashion we made our way to our new home. The last day, like the
+first, we traveled only eight miles, but we spent the night in a house
+I shall never forget. It was beautifully clean, and for our evening meal
+its mistress brought out loaves of bread which were the largest we had
+ever seen. She cut great slices of this bread for us and spread maple
+sugar on them, and it seemed to us that never before had anything tasted
+so good.
+
+The next morning we made the last stage of our journey, our hearts
+filled with the joy of nearing our new home. We all had an idea that we
+were going to a farm, and we expected some resemblance at least to the
+prosperous farms we had seen in New England. My mother's mental picture
+was, naturally, of an English farm. Possibly she had visions of red
+barns and deep meadows, sunny skies and daisies. What we found awaiting
+us were the four walls and the roof of a good-sized log-house, standing
+in a small cleared strip of the wilderness, its doors and windows
+represented by square holes, its floor also a thing of the future, its
+whole effect achingly forlorn and desolate. It was late in the afternoon
+when we drove up to the opening that was its front entrance, and I shall
+never forget the look my mother turned upon the place. Without a word
+she crossed its threshold, and, standing very still, looked slowly
+around her. Then something within her seemed to give way, and she sank
+upon the ground. She could not realize even then, I think, that this was
+really the place father had prepared for us, that here he expected us to
+live. When she finally took it in she buried her face in her hands, and
+in that way she sat for hours without moving or speaking. For the first
+time in her life she had forgotten us; and we, for our part, dared not
+speak to her. We stood around her in a frightened group, talking to one
+another in whispers. Our little world had crumbled under our feet. Never
+before had we seen our mother give way to despair.
+
+Night began to fall. The woods became alive with night creatures, and
+the most harmless made the most noise. The owls began to hoot, and
+soon we heard the wildcat, whose cry--a screech like that of a lost and
+panic-stricken child--is one of the most appalling sounds of the forest.
+Later the wolves added their howls to the uproar, but though darkness
+came and we children whimpered around her, our mother still sat in her
+strange lethargy.
+
+At last my brother brought the horses close to the cabin and built fires
+to protect them and us. He was only twenty, but he showed himself a man
+during those early pioneer days. While he was picketing the horses and
+building his protecting fires my mother came to herself, but her face
+when she raised it was worse than her silence had been. She seemed to
+have died and to have returned to us from the grave, and I am sure she
+felt that she had done so. From that moment she took up again the burden
+of her life, a burden she did not lay down until she passed away; but
+her face never lost the deep lines those first hours of her pioneer life
+had cut upon it.
+
+That night we slept on boughs spread on the earth inside the cabin
+walls, and we put blankets before the holes which represented our doors
+and windows, and kept our watch-fires burning. Soon the other children
+fell asleep, but there was no sleep for me. I was only twelve years old,
+but my mind was full of fancies. Behind our blankets, swaying in the
+night wind, I thought I saw the heads and pushing shoulders of animals
+and heard their padded footfalls. Later years brought familiarity with
+wild things, and with worse things than they. But to-night that which I
+most feared was within, not outside of, the cabin. In some way which I
+did not understand the one sure refuge in our new world had been taken
+from us. I hardly knew the silent woman who lay near me, tossing from
+side to side and staring into the darkness; I felt that we had lost our
+mother.
+
+
+
+
+II. IN THE WILDERNESS
+
+Like most men, my dear father should never have married. Though his
+nature was one of the sweetest I have ever known, and though he would
+at any call give his time to or risk his life for others, in practical
+matters he remained to the end of his days as irresponsible as a child.
+If his mind turned to practical details at all, it was solely in their
+bearing toward great developments of the future. To him an acorn was not
+an acorn, but a forest of young oaks.
+
+Thus, when he took up his claim of three hundred and sixty acres of
+land in the wilderness of northern Michigan, and sent my mother and
+five young children to live there alone until he could join us eighteen
+months later, he gave no thought to the manner in which we were to make
+the struggle and survive the hardships before us. He had furnished us
+with land and the four walls of a log cabin. Some day, he reasoned, the
+place would be a fine estate, which his sons would inherit and in
+the course of time pass on to their sons--always an Englishman's most
+iridescent dream. That for the present we were one hundred miles from
+a railroad, forty miles from the nearest post-office, and half a dozen
+miles from any neighbors save Indians, wolves, and wildcats; that we
+were wholly unlearned in the ways of the woods as well as in the most
+primitive methods of farming; that we lacked not only every comfort, but
+even the bare necessities of life; and that we must begin, single-handed
+and untaught, a struggle for existence in which some of the severest
+forces of nature would be arrayed against us--these facts had no weight
+in my father's mind. Even if he had witnessed my mother's despair on the
+night of our arrival in our new home, he would not have understood it.
+From his viewpoint, he was doing a man's duty. He was working steadily
+in Lawrence, and, incidentally, giving much time to the Abolition cause
+and to other big public movements of his day which had his interest and
+sympathy. He wrote to us regularly and sent us occasional remittances,
+as well as a generous supply of improving literature for our minds.
+It remained for us to strengthen our bodies, to meet the conditions in
+which he had placed us, and to survive if we could.
+
+We faced our situation with clear and unalarmed eyes the morning after
+our arrival. The problem of food, we knew, was at least temporarily
+solved. We had brought with us enough coffee, pork, and flour to last
+for several weeks; and the one necessity father had put inside the cabin
+walls was a great fireplace, made of mud and stones, in which our food
+could be cooked. The problem of our water-supply was less simple, but
+my brother James solved it for the time by showing us a creek a long
+distance from the house; and for months we carried from this creek, in
+pails, every drop of water we used, save that which we caught in troughs
+when the rain fell.
+
+We held a family council after breakfast, and in this, though I was only
+twelve, I took an eager and determined part. I loved work--it has
+always been my favorite form of recreation--and my spirit rose to the
+opportunities of it which smiled on us from every side. Obviously the
+first thing to do was to put doors and windows into the yawning holes
+father had left for them, and to lay a board flooring over the earth
+inside our cabin walls, and these duties we accomplished before we had
+occupied our new home a fortnight. There was a small saw-mill nine miles
+from our cabin, on the spot that is now Big Rapids, and there we bought
+our lumber. The labor we supplied ourselves, and though we put our
+hearts into it and the results at the time seemed beautiful to our
+partial eyes, I am forced to admit, in looking back upon them, that they
+halted this side of perfection. We began by making three windows and two
+doors; then, inspired by these achievements, we ambitiously constructed
+an attic and divided the ground floor with partitions, which gave us
+four rooms.
+
+The general effect was temperamental and sketchy. The boards which
+formed the floor were never even nailed down; they were fine, wide
+planks without a knot in them, and they looked so well that we merely
+fitted them together as closely as we could and lightheartedly let them
+go at that. Neither did we properly chink the house. Nothing is
+more comfortable than a log cabin which has been carefully built and
+finished; but for some reason--probably because there seemed always a
+more urgent duty calling to us around the corner--we never plastered
+our house at all. The result was that on many future winter mornings we
+awoke to find ourselves chastely blanketed by snow, while the only warm
+spot in our living-room was that directly in front of the fireplace,
+where great logs burned all day. Even there our faces scorched while
+our spines slowly congealed, until we learned to revolve before the fire
+like a bird upon a spit. No doubt we would have worked more thoroughly
+if my brother James, who was twenty years old and our tower of strength,
+had remained with us; but when we had been in our new home only a few
+months he fell and was forced to go East for an operation. He was never
+able to return to us, and thus my mother, we three young girls, and my
+youngest brother--Harry, who was only eight years old--made our fight
+alone until father came to us, more than a year later.
+
+Mother was practically an invalid. She had a nervous affection which
+made it impossible for her to stand without the support of a chair. But
+she sewed with unusual skill, and it was due to her that our clothes,
+notwithstanding the strain to which we subjected them, were always in
+good condition. She sewed for hours every day, and she was able to move
+about the house, after a fashion, by pushing herself around on a stool
+which James made for her as soon as we arrived. He also built for her a
+more comfortable chair with a high back.
+
+The division of labor planned at the first council was that mother
+should do our sewing, and my older sisters, Eleanor and Mary, the
+housework, which was far from taxing, for of course we lived in the
+simplest manner. My brothers and I were to do the work out of doors, an
+arrangement that suited me very well, though at first, owing to our lack
+of experience, our activities were somewhat curtailed. It was too late
+in the season for plowing or planting, even if we had possessed anything
+with which to plow, and, moreover, our so-called "cleared" land was
+thick with sturdy tree-stumps. Even during the second summer plowing was
+impossible; we could only plant potatoes and corn, and follow the most
+primitive method in doing even this. We took an ax, chopped up the sod,
+put the seed under it, and let the seed grow. The seed did grow, too--in
+the most gratifying and encouraging manner. Our green corn and potatoes
+were the best I have ever eaten. But for the present we lacked these
+luxuries.
+
+We had, however, in their place, large quantities of wild
+fruit--gooseberries, raspberries, and plums--which Harry and I gathered
+on the banks of our creek. Harry also became an expert fisherman. We
+had no hooks or lines, but he took wires from our hoop-skirts and made
+snares at the ends of poles. My part of this work was to stand on a
+log and frighten the fish out of their holes by making horrible sounds,
+which I did with impassioned earnestness. When the fish hurried to the
+surface of the water to investigate the appalling noises they had heard,
+they were easily snared by our small boy, who was very proud of his
+ability to contribute in this way to the family table.
+
+During our first winter we lived largely on cornmeal, making a little
+journey of twenty miles to the nearest mill to buy it; but even at that
+we were better off than our neighbors, for I remember one family in our
+region who for an entire winter lived solely on coarse-grained yellow
+turnips, gratefully changing their diet to leeks when these came in the
+spring.
+
+Such furniture as we had we made ourselves. In addition to my mother's
+two chairs and the bunks which took the place of beds, James made a
+settle for the living-room, as well as a table and several stools. At
+first we had our tree-cutting done for us, but we soon became expert in
+this gentle art, and I developed such skill that in later years, after
+father came, I used to stand with him and "heart" a log.
+
+On every side, and at every hour of the day, we came up against the
+relentless limitations of pioneer life. There was not a team of horses
+in our entire region. The team with which my brother had driven us
+through the wilderness had been hired at Grand Rapids for that occasion,
+and, of course, immediately returned. Our lumber was delivered by
+ox-teams, and the absolutely essential purchases we made "outside" (at
+the nearest shops, forty miles away) were carried through the forest on
+the backs of men. Our mail was delivered once a month by a carrier who
+made the journey in alternate stages of horseback riding and canoeing.
+But we had health, youth, enthusiasm, good appetites, and the
+wherewithal to satisfy them, and at night in our primitive bunks we
+sank into abysses of dreamless slumber such as I have never known since.
+Indeed, looking back upon them, those first months seem to have been a
+long-drawn-out and glorious picnic, interrupted only by occasional hours
+of pain or panic, when we were hurt or frightened.
+
+Naturally, our two greatest menaces were wild animals and Indians, but
+as the days passed the first of these lost the early terrors with which
+we had associated them. We grew indifferent to the sounds that had made
+our first night a horror to us all--there was even a certain homeliness
+in them--while we regarded with accustomed, almost blase eyes the
+various furred creatures of which we caught distant glimpses as they
+slunk through the forest. Their experience with other settlers had
+taught them caution; it soon became clear that they were as eager to
+avoid us as we were to shun them, and by common consent we gave each
+other ample elbow-room. But the Indians were all around us, and every
+settler had a collection of hair-raising tales to tell of them. It was
+generally agreed that they were dangerous only when they were drunk;
+but as they were drunk whenever they could get whisky, and as whisky
+was constantly given them in exchange for pelts and game, there was a
+harrowing doubt in our minds whenever they approached us.
+
+In my first encounter with them I was alone in the woods at sunset with
+my small brother Harry. We were hunting a cow James had bought, and our
+young eyes were peering eagerly among the trees, on the alert for any
+moving object. Suddenly, at a little distance, and coming directly
+toward us, we saw a party of Indians. There were five of them, all men,
+walking in single file, as noiselessly as ghosts, their moccasined feet
+causing not even a rustle among the dry leaves that carpeted the woods.
+All the horrible stories we had heard of Indian cruelty flashed into
+our minds, and for a moment we were dumb with terror. Then I remembered
+having been told that the one thing one must not do before them is to
+show fear. Harry was carrying a rope with which we had expected to lead
+home our reluctant cow, and I seized one end of it and whispered to him
+that we would "play horse," pretending he was driving me. We pranced
+toward the Indians on feet that felt like lead, and with eyes so glazed
+by terror that we could see nothing save a line of moving figures;
+but as we passed them they did not give to our little impersonation
+of care-free children even the tribute of a side-glance. They were,
+we realized, headed straight for our home; and after a few moments we
+doubled on our tracks and, keeping at a safe distance from them among
+the trees, ran back to warn our mother that they were coming.
+
+As it happened, James was away, and mother had to meet her unwelcome
+guests supported only by her young children. She at once prepared a
+meal, however, and when they arrived she welcomed them calmly and gave
+them the best she had. After they had eaten they began to point at
+and demand objects they fancied in the room--my brother's pipe, some
+tobacco, a bowl, and such trifles--and my mother, who was afraid to
+annoy them by refusal, gave them what they asked. They were quite
+sober, and though they left without expressing any appreciation of her
+hospitality, they made her a second visit a few months later, bringing a
+large quantity of venison and a bag of cranberries as a graceful return.
+These Indians were Ottawas; and later we became very friendly with them
+and their tribe, even to the degree of attending one of their dances,
+which I shall describe later.
+
+Our second encounter with Indians was a less agreeable experience. There
+were seven "Marquette warriors" in the next group of callers, and they
+were all intoxicated. Moreover, they had brought with them several jugs
+of bad whisky--the raw and craze-provoking product supplied them by the
+fur-dealers--and it was clear that our cabin was to be the scene of an
+orgy. Fortunately, my brother James was at home on this occasion, and as
+the evening grew old and the Indians, grouped together around the fire,
+became more and more irresponsible, he devised a plan for our safety.
+Our attic was finished, and its sole entrance was by a ladder through
+a trap-door. At James's whispered command my sister Eleanor slipped up
+into the attic, and from the back window let down a rope, to which he
+tied all the weapons we had--his gun and several axes. These Eleanor
+drew up and concealed in one of the bunks. My brother then directed that
+as quietly as possible, and at long intervals, one member of the family
+after another was to slip up the ladder and into the attic, going quite
+casually, that the Indians might not realize what we were doing. Once
+there, with the ladder drawn up after us and the trap-door closed, we
+would be reasonably safe, unless our guests decided to burn the cabin.
+
+The evening seemed endless, and was certainly nerve-racking. The Indians
+ate everything in the house, and from my seat in a dim corner I watched
+them while my sisters waited on them. I can still see the tableau they
+made in the firelit room and hear the unfamiliar accents of their speech
+as they talked together. Occasionally one of them would pull a hair from
+his head, seize his scalping-knife; and cut the hair with it--a most
+unpleasant sight! When either of my sisters approached them some of the
+Indians would make gestures, as if capturing and scalping her. Through
+it all, however, the whisky held their close attention, and it was due
+to this that we succeeded in reaching the attic unobserved, James coming
+last of all and drawing the ladder after him. Mother and the children
+were then put to bed; but through that interminable night James and
+Eleanor lay flat upon the floor, watching through the cracks between the
+boards the revels of the drunken Indians, which grew wilder with every
+hour that crawled toward sunrise. There was no knowing when they would
+miss us or how soon their mood might change. At any moment they might
+make an attack upon us or set fire to the cabin. By dawn, however, their
+whisky was all gone, and they were in so deep a stupor that, one after
+the other, the seven fell from their chairs to the floor, where they
+sprawled unconscious. When they awoke they left quietly and without
+trouble of any kind. They seemed a strangely subdued and chastened band;
+probably they were wretchedly ill after their debauch on the adulterated
+whisky the traders had given them.
+
+That autumn the Ottawa tribe had a great corn celebration, to which we
+and the other settlers were invited. James and my older sisters attended
+it, and I went with them, by my own urgent invitation. It seemed to me
+that as I was sharing the work and the perils of our new environment,
+I might as well share its joys; and I finally succeeded in making
+my family see the logic of this position. The central feature of the
+festivity was a huge kettle, many feet in circumference, into which the
+Indians dropped the most extraordinary variety of food we had ever seen
+combined. Deer heads went into it whole, as well as every kind of meat
+and vegetable the members of the tribe could procure. We all ate some of
+this agreeable mixture, and later, with one another, and even with
+the Indians, we danced gaily to the music of a tom-tom and a drum. The
+affair was extremely interesting until the whisky entered and did its
+unpleasant work. When our hosts began to fall over in the dance and
+slumber where they lay, and when the squaws began to show the same ill
+effects of their refreshments, we unostentatiously slipped away.
+
+During the winter life offered us few diversions and many hardships. Our
+creek froze over, and the water problem became a serious one, which
+we met with increasing difficulty as the temperature steadily fell. We
+melted snow and ice, and existed through the frozen months, but with
+an amount of discomfort which made us unwilling to repeat at least that
+special phase of our experience. In the spring, therefore, I made a
+well. Long before this, James had gone, and Harry and I were now the
+only outdoor members of our working-force. Harry was still too small to
+help with the well; but a young man, who had formed the neighborly habit
+of riding eighteen miles to call on us, gave me much friendly aid. We
+located the well with a switch, and when we had dug as far as we could
+reach with our spades, my assistant descended into the hole and threw
+the earth up to the edge, from which I in turn removed it. As the well
+grew deeper we made a half-way shelf, on which I stood, he throwing the
+earth on the shelf, and I shoveling it up from that point. Later, as he
+descended still farther into the hole we were making, he shoveled the
+earth into buckets and passed them up to me, I passing them on to my
+sister, who was now pressed into service. When the excavation was deep
+enough we made the wall of slabs of wood, roughly joined together. I
+recall that well with calm content. It was not a thing of beauty, but
+it was a thoroughly practical well, and it remained the only one we had
+during the twelve years the family occupied the cabin.
+
+During our first year there was no school within ten miles of us, but
+this lack failed to sadden Harry or me. We had brought with us from
+Lawrence a box of books, in which, in winter months, when our outdoor
+work was restricted, we found much comfort. They were the only books
+in that part of the country, and we read them until we knew them all by
+heart. Moreover, father sent us regularly the New York Independent, and
+with this admirable literature, after reading it, we papered our walls.
+Thus, on stormy days, we could lie on the settle or the floor and read
+the Independent over again with increased interest and pleasure.
+
+Occasionally father sent us the Ledger, but here mother drew a definite
+line. She had a special dislike for that periodical, and her severest
+comment on any woman was that she was the type who would "keep a dog,
+make saleratus biscuit, and read the New York Ledger in the daytime."
+Our modest library also contained several histories of Greece and Rome,
+which must have been good ones, for years later, when I entered college,
+I passed my examination in ancient history with no other preparation
+than this reading. There were also a few arithmetics and algebras, a
+historical novel or two, and the inevitable copy of Uncle Tom's Cabin,
+whose pages I had freely moistened with my tears.
+
+When the advantages of public education were finally extended to me,
+at thirteen, by the opening of a school three miles from our home,
+I accepted them with growing reluctance. The teacher was a spinster
+forty-four years of age and the only genuine "old maid" I have ever met
+who was not a married woman or a man. She was the real thing, and
+her name, Prudence Duncan, seemed the fitting label for her rigidly
+uncompromising personality. I graced Prudence's school for three months,
+and then left it at her fervid request. I had walked six miles a day
+through trackless woods and Western blizzards to get what she could
+give me, but she had little to offer my awakened and critical mind.
+My reading and my Lawrence school-work had already taught me more than
+Prudence knew--a fact we both inwardry--admitted and fiercely resented
+from our different viewpoints. Beyond doubt I was a pert and trying
+young person. I lost no opportunity to lead Prudence beyond her
+intellectual depth and leave her there, and Prudence vented her chagrin
+not alone upon me, but upon my little brother. I became a thorn in her
+side, and one day, after an especially unpleasant episode in which Harry
+also figured, she plucked me out, as it were, and cast me for ever from
+her. From that time I studied at home, where I was a much more valuable
+economic factor than I had been in school.
+
+The second spring after our arrival Harry and I extended our operations
+by tapping the sugar-bushes, collecting all the sap, and carrying it
+home in pails slung from our yoke-laden shoulders. Together we made one
+hundred and fifty pounds of sugar and a barrel of syrup, but here again,
+as always, we worked in primitive ways. To get the sap we chopped a gash
+in the tree and drove in a spile. Then we dug out a trough to catch the
+sap. It was no light task to lift these troughs full of sap and empty
+the sap into buckets, but we did it successfully, and afterward built
+fires and boiled it down. By this time we had also cleared some of our
+ground, and during the spring we were able to plow, dividing the work in
+a way that seemed fair to us both. These were strenuous occupations
+for a boy of nine and a girl of thirteen, but, though we were not
+inordinately good children, we never complained; we found them very
+satisfactory substitutes for more normal bucolic joys. Inevitably, we
+had our little tragedies. Our cow died, and for an entire winter we went
+without milk. Our coffee soon gave out, and as a substitute we made
+and used a mixture of browned peas and burnt rye. In the winter we were
+always cold, and the water problem, until we had built our well, was
+ever with us.
+
+Father joined us at the end of eighteen months, but though his presence
+gave us pleasure and moral support, he was not an addition to our
+executive staff. He brought with him a rocking-chair for mother and a
+new supply of books, on which I fell as a starving man falls upon food.
+Father read as eagerly as I, but much more steadily. His mind was always
+busy with problems, and if, while he was laboring in the field, a new
+problem presented itself to him, the imperishable curiosity that was in
+him made him scurry at once to the house to solve it. I have known him
+to spend a planting season in figuring on the production of a certain
+number of kernels of corn, instead of planting the corn and raising
+it. In the winter he was supposed to spend his time clearing land for
+orchards and the like, but instead he pored over his books and problems
+day after day and often half the night as well. It soon became known
+among our neighbors, who were rapidly increasing in number, that we had
+books and that father like to read aloud, and men walked ten miles or
+more to spend the night with us and listen to his reading. Often, as his
+fame grew, ten or twelve men would arrive at our cabin on Saturday and
+remain over Sunday. When my mother once tried to check this influx of
+guests by mildly pointing out, among other things, the waste of candles
+represented by frequent all-night readings, every man humbly appeared
+again on the following Saturday with a candle in each hand. They were
+not sensitive; and, as they had brought their candles, it seemed fitting
+to them and to father that we girls should cook for them and supply them
+with food.
+
+Father's tolerance of idleness in others, however, did not extend to
+tolerance of idleness in us, and this led to my first rebellion, which
+occurred when I was fourteen. For once, I had been in the woods all day,
+buried in my books; and when I returned at night, still in the dream
+world these books had opened to me, father was awaiting my coming with
+a brow dark with disapproval. As it happened, mother had felt that day
+some special need of me, and father reproached me bitterly for being
+beyond reach--an idler who wasted time while mother labored. He ended
+a long arraignment by predicting gloomily that with such tendencies I
+would make nothing of my life.
+
+The injustice of the criticism cut deep; I knew I had done and was doing
+my share for the family, and already, too, I had begun to feel the call
+of my career. For some reason I wanted to preach--to talk to people,
+to tell them things. Just why, just what, I did not yet know--but I had
+begun to preach in the silent woods, to stand up on stumps and address
+the unresponsive trees, to feel the stir of aspiration within me.
+
+When my father had finished all he wished to say, I looked at him and
+answered, quietly, "Father, some day I am going to college."
+
+I can still see his slight, ironical smile. It drove me to a second
+prediction. I was young enough to measure success by material results,
+so I added, recklessly:
+
+"And before I die I shall be worth ten thousand dollars!"
+
+The amount staggered me even as it dropped from my lips. It was the
+largest fortune my imagination could conceive, and in my heart I
+believed that no woman ever had possessed or would possess so much. So
+far as I knew, too, no woman had gone to college. But now that I had put
+my secret hopes into words, I was desperately determined to make those
+hopes come true. After I became a wage-earner I lost my desire to make
+a fortune, but the college dream grew with the years; and though my
+college career seemed as remote as the most distant star, I hitched my
+little wagon to that star and never afterward wholly lost sight of its
+friendly gleam.
+
+When I was fifteen years old I was offered a situation as
+school-teacher. By this time the community was growing around us with
+the rapidity characteristic of these Western settlements, and we
+had nearer neighbors whose children needed instruction. I passed
+an examination before a schoolboard consisting of three nervous and
+self-conscious men whose certificate I still hold, and I at once began
+my professional career on the modest salary of two dollars a week and my
+board. The school was four miles from my home, so I "boarded round" with
+the families of my pupils, staying two weeks in each place, and
+often walking from three to six miles a day to and from my little log
+school-house in every kind of weather. During the first year I had about
+fourteen pupils, of varying ages, sizes, and temperaments, and there was
+hardly a book in the school-room except those I owned. One little girl,
+I remember, read from an almanac, while a second used a hymn-book.
+
+In winter the school-house was heated by a woodstove, to which the
+teacher had to give close personal attention. I could not depend on
+my pupils to make the fires or carry in the fuel; and it was often
+necessary to fetch the wood myself, sometimes for long distances through
+the forest. Again and again, after miles of walking through winter
+storms, I reached the school-house with my clothing wet through, and
+in these soaked garments I taught during the day. In "boarding round"
+I often found myself in one-room cabins, with bunks at the end and the
+sole partition a sheet or a blanket, behind which I slept with one or
+two of the children. It was the custom on these occasions for the man
+of the house to delicately retire to the barn while we women got to bed,
+and to disappear again in the morning while we dressed. In some places
+the meals were so badly cooked that I could not eat them, and often the
+only food my poor little pupils brought to school for their noonday meal
+was a piece of bread or a bit of raw pork.
+
+I earned my two dollars a week that year, but I had to wait for my wages
+until the dog tax was collected in the spring. When the money was thus
+raised, and the twenty-six dollars for my thirteen weeks of teaching
+were graciously put into my hands, I went "outside" to the nearest shop
+and joyously spent almost the entire amount for my first "party dress."
+The gown I bought was, I considered, a beautiful creation. In color it
+was a rich magenta, and the skirt was elaborately braided with black
+cable-cord. My admiration for it was justified, for it did all a young
+girl's eager heart could ask of any gown--it led to my first proposal.
+
+The youth who sought my hand was about twenty years old, and by an
+unhappy chance he was also the least attractive young person in the
+countryside--the laughing-stock of the neighbors, the butt of his
+associates. The night he came to offer me his heart there were already
+two young men at our home calling on my sisters, and we were all sitting
+around the fire in the living-room when my suitor appeared. His costume,
+like himself, left much to be desired. He wore a blue flannel shirt and
+a pair of trousers made of flour-bags. Such trousers were not uncommon
+in our region, and the boy's mother, who had made them for him, had
+thoughtfully selected a nice clean pair of sacks. But on one leg was
+the name of the firm that made the flour--A. and G. W. Green--and by a
+charming coincidence A. and G. W. Green happened to be the two young men
+who were calling on my sisters! On the back of the bags, directly in the
+rear of the wearer, was the simple legend, "96 pounds"; and the striking
+effect of the young man's costume was completed by a bright yellow sash
+which held his trousers in place.
+
+The vision fascinated my sisters and their two guests. They gave
+it their entire attention, and when the new-comer signified with an
+eloquent gesture that he was calling on me, and beckoned me into an
+inner room, the quartet arose as one person and followed us to the door.
+Then, as we inhospitably closed the door, they fastened their eyes to
+the cracks in the living-room wall, that they might miss none of the
+entertainment. When we were alone my guest and I sat down in facing
+chairs and in depressed silence. The young man was nervous, and I was
+both frightened and annoyed. I had heard suppressed giggles on the other
+side of the wall, and I realized, as my self-centered visitor failed
+to do, that we were not enjoying the privacy the situation seemed to
+demand. At last the youth informed me that his "dad" had just given him
+a cabin, a yoke of steers, a cow, and some hens. When this announcement
+had produced its full effect, he straightened up in his chair and asked,
+solemnly, "Will ye have me?"
+
+An outburst of chortles from the other side of the wall greeted the
+proposal, but the ardent youth ignored it, if indeed he heard it. With
+eyes staring straight ahead, he sat rigid, waiting for my answer; and I,
+anxious only to get rid of him and to end the strain of the moment,
+said the first thing that came into my head. "I can't," I told him. "I'm
+sorry, but--but--I'm engaged."
+
+He rose quickly, with the effect of a half-closed jack-knife that is
+suddenly opened, and for an instant stood looking down upon me. He was
+six feet two inches tall, and extremely thin. I am very short, and, as
+I looked up, his flour-bag trousers seemed to join his yellow sash
+somewhere near the ceiling of the room. He put both hands into
+his pockets and slowly delivered his valedictory. "That's darned
+disappointing to a fellow," he said, and left the house. After a
+moment devoted to regaining my maidenly composure I returned to the
+living-room, where I had the privilege of observing the enjoyment of
+my sisters and their visitors. Helpless with mirth and with tears of
+pleasure on their cheeks, the four rocked and shrieked as they recalled
+the picture my gallant had presented. For some time after that incident
+I felt a strong distaste for sentiment.
+
+Clad royally in the new gown, I attended my first ball in November,
+going with a party of eight that included my two sisters, another girl,
+and four young men. The ball was at Big Rapids, which by this time had
+grown to be a thriving lumber town. It was impossible to get a team of
+horses or even a yoke of oxen for the journey, so we made a raft and
+went down the river on that, taking our party dresses with us in trunks.
+Unfortunately, the raft "hung up" in the stream, and the four young men
+had to get out into the icy water and work a long time before they
+could detach it from the rocks. Naturally, they were soaked and chilled
+through, but they all bore the experience with a gay philosophy.
+
+When we reached Big Rapids we dressed for the ball, and, as in those
+days it was customary to change one's gown again at midnight, I had an
+opportunity to burst on the assemblage in two costumes--the second made
+of bedroom chintz, with a low neck and short sleeves. We danced the
+"money musk," and the "Virginia reel," "hoeing her down" (which means
+changing partners) in true pioneer style. I never missed a dance at this
+or any subsequent affair, and I was considered the gayest and the most
+tireless young person at our parties until I became a Methodist minister
+and dropped such worldly vanities. The first time I preached in my home
+region all my former partners came to hear me, and listened with wide,
+understanding, reminiscent smiles which made it very hard for me to keep
+soberly to my text.
+
+In the near future I had reason to regret the extravagant expenditure of
+my first earnings. For my second year of teaching, in the same school, I
+was to receive five dollars a week and to pay my own board. I selected a
+place two miles and a half from the school-house, and was promptly asked
+by my host to pay my board in advance. This, he explained, was due to no
+lack of faith in me; the money would enable him to go "outside" to work,
+leaving his family well supplied with provisions. I allowed him to go
+to the school committee and collect my board in advance, at the rate of
+three dollars a week for the season. When I presented myself at my new
+boarding-place, however, two days later, I found the house nailed up and
+deserted; the man and his family had departed with my money, and I was
+left, as my committeemen sympathetically remarked, "high and dry." There
+were only two dollars a week coming to me after that, so I walked back
+and forth between my home and my school, almost four miles, twice a day;
+and during this enforced exercise there was ample opportunity to reflect
+on the fleeting joy of riches.
+
+In the mean time war had been declared. When the news came that Fort
+Sumter had been fired on, and that Lincoln had called for troops, our
+men were threshing. There was only one threshing-machine in the region
+at that time, and it went from place to place, the farmers doing their
+threshing whenever they could get the machine. I remember seeing a
+man ride up on horseback, shouting out Lincoln's demand for troops and
+explaining that a regiment was being formed at Big Rapids. Before he had
+finished speaking the men on the machine had leaped to the ground and
+rushed off to enlist, my brother Jack, who had recently joined us, among
+them. In ten minutes not one man was left in the field. A few months
+later my brother Tom enlisted as a bugler--he was a mere boy at the
+time--and not long after that my father followed the example of his sons
+and served until the war was ended. He had entered on the twenty-ninth
+of August, 1862, as an army steward; he came back to us with the rank of
+lieutenant and assistant surgeon of field and staff.
+
+Between those years I was the principal support of our family, and life
+became a strenuous and tragic affair. For months at a time we had no
+news from the front. The work in our community, if it was done at all,
+was done by despairing women whose hearts were with their men. When care
+had become our constant guest, Death entered our home as well. My sister
+Eleanor had married, and died in childbirth, leaving her baby to me;
+and the blackest hours of those black years were the hours that saw her
+passing. I can see her still, lying in a stupor from which she roused
+herself at intervals to ask about her child. She insisted that our
+brother Tom should name the baby, but Tom was fighting for his country,
+unless he had already preceded Eleanor through the wide portal that was
+opening before her. I could only tell her that I had written to him; but
+before the assurance was an hour old she would climb up from the gulf
+of unconsciousness with infinite effort to ask if we had received his
+reply. At last, to calm her, I told her it had come, and that Tom had
+chosen for her little son the name of Arthur. She smiled at this and
+drew a deep breath; then, still smiling, she passed away. Her baby
+slipped into her vacant place and almost filled our heavy hearts, but
+only for a short time; for within a few months after his mother's death
+his father married again and took him from me, and it seemed that with
+his going we had lost all that made life worth while.
+
+The problem of living grew harder with everyday. We eked out our little
+income in every way we could, taking as boarders the workers in the
+logging-camps, making quilts, which we sold, and losing no chance to
+earn a penny in any legitimate manner. Again my mother did such outside
+sewing as she could secure, yet with every month of our effort the gulf
+between our income and our expenses grew wider, and the price of the
+bare necessities of exisence{sic} climbed up and up. The largest amount
+I could earn at teaching was six dollars a week, and our school year
+included only two terms of thirteen weeks each. It was an incessant
+struggle to keep our land, to pay our taxes, and to live. Calico was
+selling at fifty cents a yard. Coffee was one dollar a pound. There were
+no men left to grind our corn, to get in our crops, or to care for our
+live stock; and all around us we saw our struggle reflected in the lives
+of our neighbors.
+
+At long intervals word came to us of battles in which my father's
+regiment--the Tenth Michigan Cavalry Volunteers--or those of my brothers
+were engaged, and then longer intervals followed in which we heard no
+news. After Eleanor's death my brother Tom was wounded, and for months
+we lived in terror of worse tidings, but he finally recovered. I was
+walking seven and eight miles a day, and doing extra work before and
+after school hours, and my health began to fail. Those were years I do
+not like to look back upon--years in which life had degenerated into a
+treadmill whose monotony was broken only by the grim messages from the
+front. My sister Mary married and went to Big Rapids to live. I had no
+time to dream my dream, but the star of my one purpose still glowed in
+my dark horizon. It seemed that nothing short of a miracle could lift my
+feet from their plodding way and set them on the wider path toward which
+my eyes were turned, but I never lost faith that in some manner the
+miracle would come to pass. As certainly as I have ever known anything,
+I KNEW that I was going to college!
+
+
+
+
+III. HIGH-SCHOOL AND COLLEGE DAYS
+
+The end of the Civil War brought freedom to me, too. When peace was
+declared my father and brothers returned to the claim in the wilderness
+which we women of the family had labored so desperately to hold while
+they were gone. To us, as to others, the final years of the war had
+brought many changes. My sister Eleanor's place was empty. Mary, as I
+have said, had married and gone to live in Big Rapids, and my mother
+and I were alone with my brother Harry, now a boy of fourteen. After the
+return of our men it was no longer necessary to devote every penny of
+my earnings to the maintenance of our home. For the first time I could
+begin to save a portion of my income toward the fulfilment of my college
+dream, but even yet there was a long, arid stretch ahead of me before
+the college doors came even distantly into sight.
+
+The largest salary I could earn by teaching in our Northern woods was
+one hundred and fifty-six dollars a year, for two terms of thirteen
+weeks each; and from this, of course, I had to deduct the cost of my
+board and clothing--the sole expenditure I allowed myself. The dollars
+for an education accumulated very, very slowly, until at last, in
+desperation, weary of seeing the years of my youth rush past, bearing my
+hopes with them, I took a sudden and radical step. I gave up teaching,
+left our cabin in the woods, and went to Big Rapids to live with my
+sister Mary, who had married a successful man and who generously offered
+me a home. There, I had decided, I would learn a trade of some kind, of
+any kind; it did not greatly matter what it was. The sole essential was
+that it should be a money-making trade, offering wages which would make
+it possible to add more rapidly to my savings. In those days, almost
+fifty years ago, and in a small pioneer town, the fields open to women
+were few and unfruitful. The needle at once presented itself, but at
+first I turned with loathing from it. I would have preferred the digging
+of ditches or the shoveling of coal; but the needle alone persistently
+pointed out my way, and I was finally forced to take it.
+
+Fate, however, as if weary at last of seeing me between her paws,
+suddenly let me escape. Before I had been working a month at my
+uncongenial trade Big Rapids was favored by a visit from a Universalist
+woman minister, the Reverend Marianna Thompson, who came there to
+preach. Her sermon was delivered on Sunday morning, and I was, I think,
+almost the earliest arrival of the great congregation which filled the
+church. It was a wonderful moment when I saw my first woman minister
+enter her pulpit; and as I listened to her sermon, thrilled to the soul,
+all my early aspirations to become a minister myself stirred in me with
+cumulative force. After the services I hung for a time on the fringe of
+the group that surrounded her, and at last, when she was alone and about
+to leave, I found courage to introduce myself and pour forth the tale of
+my ambition. Her advice was as prompt as if she had studied my problem
+for years.
+
+"My child," she said, "give up your foolish idea of learning a trade,
+and go to school. You can't do anything until you have an education. Get
+it, and get it NOW."
+
+Her suggestion was much to my liking, and I paid her the compliment of
+acting on it promptly, for the next morning I entered the Big Rapids
+High School, which was also a preparatory school for college. There I
+would study, I determined, as long as my money held out, and with the
+optimism of youth I succeeded in confining my imagination to this side
+of that crisis. My home, thanks to Mary, was assured; the wardrobe I had
+brought from the woods covered me sufficiently; to one who had
+walked five and six miles a day for years, walking to school held no
+discomfort; and as for pleasure, I found it, like a heroine of fiction,
+in my studies. For the first time life was smiling at me, and with all
+my young heart I smiled back.
+
+The preceptress of the high school was Lucy Foot, a college graduate and
+a remarkable woman. I had heard much of her sympathy and understanding;
+and on the evening following my first day in school I went to her
+and repeated the confidences I had reposed in the Reverend Marianna
+Thompson. My trust in her was justified. She took an immediate interest
+in me, and proved it at once by putting me into the speaking and
+debating classes, where I was given every opportunity to hold forth to
+helpless classmates when the spirit of eloquence moved me.
+
+As an aid to public speaking I was taught to "elocute," and I remember
+in every mournful detail the occasion on which I gave my first
+recitation. We were having our monthly "public exhibition night," and
+the audience included not only my classmates, but their parents and
+friends as well. The selection I intended to recite was a poem entitled
+"No Sects in Heaven," but when I faced my audience I was so appalled by
+its size and by the sudden realization of my own temerity that I fainted
+during the delivery of the first verse. Sympathetic classmates carried
+me into an anteroom and revived me, after which they naturally assumed
+that the entertainment I furnished was over for the evening. I, however,
+felt that if I let that failure stand against me I could never afterward
+speak in public; and within ten minutes, notwithstanding the protests of
+my friends, I was back in the hall and beginning my recitation a second
+time. The audience gave me its eager attention. Possibly it hoped to see
+me topple off the platform again, but nothing of the sort occurred.
+I went through the recitation with self-possession and received some
+friendly applause at the end. Strangely enough, those first sensations
+of "stage fright" have been experienced, in a lesser degree, in
+connection with each of the thousands of public speeches I have made
+since that time. I have never again gone so far as to faint in the
+presence of an audience; but I have invariably walked out on the
+platform feeling the sinking sensation at the pit of the stomach,
+the weakness of the knees, that I felt in the hour of my debut. Now,
+however, the nervousness passes after a moment or two.
+
+From that night Miss Foot lost no opportunity of putting me into the
+foreground of our school affairs. I took part in all our debates,
+recited yards of poetry to any audience we could attract, and even shone
+mildly in our amateur theatricals. It was probably owing to all this
+activity that I attracted the interest of the presiding elder of our
+district--Dr. Peck, a man of progressive ideas. There was at that time a
+movement on foot to license women to preach in the Methodist Church, and
+Dr. Peck was ambitious to be the first presiding elder to have a woman
+ordained for the Methodist ministry. He had urged Miss Foot to be this
+pioneer, but her ambitions did not turn in that direction. Though she
+was a very devout Methodist, she had no wish to be the shepherd of a
+religious flock. She loved her school-work, and asked nothing better
+than to remain in it. Gently but persistently she directed the attention
+of Dr. Peck to me, and immediately things began to happen.
+
+Without telling me to what it might lead, Miss Foot finally arranged
+a meeting at her home by inviting Dr. Peck and me to dinner.
+Being unconscious of any significance in the occasion, I chatted
+light-heartedly about the large issues of life and probably settled most
+of them to my personal satisfaction. Dr. Peck drew me out and led me
+on, listened and smiled. When the evening was over and we rose to go, he
+turned to me with sudden seriousness:
+
+"My quarterly meeting will be held at Ashton," he remarked, casually. "I
+would like you to preach the quarterly sermon."
+
+For a moment the earth seemed to slip away from my feet. I stared at
+him in utter stupefaction. Then slowly I realized that, incredible as it
+seemed, the man was in earnest.
+
+"Why," I stammered, "_I_ can't preach a sermon!"
+
+Dr. Peck smiled at me. "Have you ever tried?" he asked.
+
+I started to assure him vehemently that I never had. Then, as if Time
+had thrown a picture on a screen before me, I saw myself as a little
+girl preaching alone in the forest, as I had so often preached to a
+congregation of listening trees. I qualified my answer.
+
+"Never," I said, "to human beings."
+
+Dr. Peck smiled again. "Well," he told me, "the door is open. Enter or
+not, as you wish."
+
+He left the house, but I remained to discuss his overwhelming
+proposition with Miss Foot. A sudden sobering thought had come to me.
+
+"But," I exclaimed, "I've never been converted. How can I preach to any
+one?"
+
+We both had the old-time idea of conversion, which now seems so
+mistaken. We thought one had to struggle with sin and with the Lord
+until at last the heart opened, doubts were dispersed, and the light
+poured in. Miss Foot could only advise me to put the matter before the
+Lord, to wrestle and to pray; and thereafter, for hours at a time, she
+worked and prayed with me, alternately urging, pleading, instructing,
+and sending up petitions in my behalf. Our last session was a dramatic
+one, which took up the entire night. Long before it was over we were
+both worn out; but toward morning, either from exhaustion of body or
+exaltation of soul, I seemed to see the light, and it made me very
+happy. With all my heart I wanted to preach, and I believed that now at
+last I had my call. The following day we sent word to Dr. Peck that I
+would preach the sermon at Ashton as he had asked, but we urged him to
+say nothing of the matter for the present, and Miss Foot and I also
+kept the secret locked in our breasts. I knew only too well what view
+my family and my friends would take of such a step and of me. To them it
+would mean nothing short of personal disgrace and a blotted page in the
+Shaw record.
+
+I had six weeks in which to prepare my sermon, and I gave it most of my
+waking hours as well as those in which I should have been asleep. I took
+for my text: "And as Moses lifted up the serpent in the wilderness, even
+so must the Son of Man be lifted up; that whosoever believeth in Him
+should not perish, but have eternal life."
+
+It was not until three days before I preached the sermon that I found
+courage to confide my purpose to my sister Mary, and if I had confessed
+my intention to commit a capital crime she could not have been more
+disturbed. We two had always been very close, and the death of Eleanor,
+to whom we were both devoted, had drawn us even nearer to each other.
+Now Mary's tears and prayers wrung my heart and shook my resolution.
+But, after all, she was asking me to give up my whole future, to close
+my ears to my call, and I felt that I could not do it. My decision
+caused an estrangement between us which lasted for years. On the day
+preceding the delivery of my sermon I left for Ashton on the afternoon
+train; and in the same car, but as far away from me as she could get,
+Mary sat alone and wept throughout the journey. She was going to my
+mother, but she did not speak to me; and I, for my part, facing both
+alienation from her and the ordeal before me, found my one comfort in
+Lucy Foot's presence and understanding sympathy.
+
+There was no church in Ashton, so I preached my sermon in its one little
+school-house, which was filled with a curious crowd, eager to look at
+and hear the girl who was defying all conventions by getting out of
+the pew and into the pulpit. There was much whispering and suppressed
+excitement before I began, but when I gave out my text silence fell upon
+the room, and from that moment until I had finished my hearers listened
+quietly. A kerosene-lamp stood on a stand at my elbow, and as I preached
+I trembled so violently that the oil shook in its glass globe; but I
+finished without breaking down, and at the end Dr. Peck, who had his own
+reasons for nervousness, handsomely assured me that my first sermon was
+better than his maiden effort had been. It was evidently not a failure,
+for the next day he invited me to follow him around in his circuit,
+which included thirty-six appointments; he wished me to preach in
+each of the thirty-six places, as it was desirable to let the various
+ministers hear and know me before I applied for my license as a local
+preacher.
+
+The sermon also had another result, less gratifying. It brought out,
+on the following morning, the first notice of me ever printed in a
+newspaper. This was instigated by my brother-in-law, and it was brief
+but pointed. It read:
+
+
+A young girl named Anna Shaw, seventeen years old, [1] preached at Ashton
+yesterday. Her real friends deprecate the course she is pursuing.
+
+[Footnote 1: A misstatement by the brother-in-law. Dr. Shaw was at
+this time twenty-three years old.--E. J.]
+
+The little notice had something of the effect of a lighted match applied
+to gunpowder. An explosion of public sentiment followed it, the entire
+community arose in consternation, and I became a bone of contention over
+which friends and strangers alike wrangled until they wore themselves
+out. The members of my family, meeting in solemn council, sent for me,
+and I responded. They had a proposition to make, and they lost no time
+in putting it before me. If I gave up my preaching they would send me to
+college and pay for my entire course. They suggested Ann Arbor, and Ann
+Arbor tempted me sorely; but to descend from the pulpit I had at last
+entered--the pulpit I had visualized in all my childish dreams--was
+not to be considered. We had a long evening together, and it was a very
+unhappy one. At the end of it I was given twenty-four hours in which to
+decide whether I would choose my people and college, or my pulpit and
+the arctic loneliness of a life that held no family-circle. It did not
+require twenty-four hours of reflection to convince me that I must go my
+solitary way.
+
+That year I preached thirty-six times, at each of the presiding
+elder's appointments; and the following spring, at the annual Methodist
+Conference of our district, held at Big Rapids, my name was presented to
+the assembled ministers as that of a candidate for a license to preach.
+There was unusual interest in the result, and my father was among
+those who came to the Conference to see the vote taken. During these
+Conferences a minister voted affirmatively on a question by holding up
+his hand, and negatively by failing to do so. When the question of my
+license came up the majority of the ministers voted by raising both
+hands, and in the pleasant excitement which followed my father slipped
+away. Those who saw him told me he looked pleased; but he sent me no
+message showing a change of viewpoint, and the gulf between the family
+and its black sheep remained unbridged. Though the warmth of Mary's
+love for me had become a memory, the warmth of her hearthstone was still
+offered me. I accepted it, perforce, and we lived together like shadows
+of what we had been. Two friends alone of all I had made stood by me
+without qualification--Miss Foot and Clara Osborn, the latter my "chum"
+at Big Rapids and a dweller in my heart to this day.
+
+In the mean time my preaching had not interfered with my studies. I
+was working day and night, but life was very difficult; for among my
+schoolmates, too, there were doubts and much head-shaking over this
+choice of a career. I needed the sound of friendly voices, for I
+was very lonely; and suddenly, when the pressure from all sides was
+strongest and I was going down physically under it, a voice was raised
+that I had never dared to dream would speak for me. Mary A. Livermore
+came to Big Rapids, and as she was then at the height of her career, the
+entire countryside poured in to hear her. Far back in the crowded hall
+I sat alone and listened to her, thrilled by the lecture and tremulous
+with the hope of meeting the lecturer. When she had finished speaking I
+joined the throng that surged forward from the body of the hall, and
+as I reached her and felt the grasp of her friendly hand I had a sudden
+conviction that the meeting was an epoch in my life. I was right. Some
+one in the circle around us told her that I wanted to preach, and that
+I was meeting tremendous opposition. She was interested at once. She
+looked at me with quickening sympathy, and then, suddenly putting an arm
+around me, drew me close to her side.
+
+"My dear," she said, quietly, "if you want to preach, go on and preach.
+Don't let anybody stop you. No matter what people say, don't let them
+stop you!"
+
+For a moment I was too overcome to answer her. These were almost my
+first encouraging words, and the morning stars singing together could
+not have made sweeter music for my ears. Before I could recover a woman
+within hearing spoke up.
+
+"Oh, Mrs. Livermore," she exclaimed, "don't say that to her! We're all
+trying to stop her. Her people are wretched over the whole thing. And
+don't you see how ill she is? She has one foot in the grave and the
+other almost there!"
+
+Mrs. Livermore turned upon me a long and deeply thoughtful look. "Yes,"
+she said at last, "I see she has. But it is better that she should die
+doing the thing she wants to do than that she should die because she
+can't do it."
+
+Her words were a tonic which restored my voice. "So they think I'm going
+to die!" I cried. "Well, I'm not! I'm going to live and preach!"
+
+I have always felt since then that without the inspiration of Mrs.
+Livermore's encouragement I might not have continued my fight. Her
+sanction was a shield, however, from which the criticisms of the world
+fell back. Fate's more friendly interest in my affairs that year was
+shown by the fact that she sent Mrs. Livermore into my life before I had
+met Anna Dickinson. Miss Dickinson came to us toward spring and lectured
+on Joan of Arc. Never before or since have I been more deeply moved by
+a speaker. When she had finished her address I made my happy way to the
+front of the hall with the others who wished to meet the distinguished
+guest. It was our local manager who introduced me, and he said, "This is
+our Anna Shaw. She is going to be a lecturer, too."
+
+I looked up at the brilliant Miss Dickinson with the trustfulness of
+youth in my eyes. I remembered Mrs. Livermore and I thought all
+great women were like her, but I was now to experience a bitter
+disillusionment. Miss Dickinson barely touched the tips of my fingers
+as she looked indifferently past the side of my face. "Ah," she said,
+icily, and turned away. In later years I learned how impossible it is
+for a public speaker to leave a gracious impression on every life that
+for a moment touches her own; but I have never ceased to be thankful
+that I met Mrs. Livermore before I met Miss Dickinson at the crisis in
+my career.
+
+In the autumn of 1873 I entered Albion College, in Albion, Michigan. I
+was twenty-five years of age, but I looked much younger--probably not
+more than eighteen to the casual glance. Though I had made every effort
+to save money, I had not been successful, for my expenses constantly
+outran my little income, and my position as preacher made it necessary
+for me to have a suitable wardrobe. When the time came to enter college
+I had exactly eighteen dollars in the world, and I started for Albion
+with this amount in my purse and without the slightest notion of how I
+was to add to it. The money problem so pressed upon me, in fact, that
+when I reached my destination at midnight and discovered that it would
+cost fifty cents to ride from the station to the college, I saved that
+amount by walking the entire distance on the railroad tracks, while my
+imagination busied itself pleasantly with pictures of the engine that
+might be thundering upon me in the rear. I had chosen Albion because
+Miss Foot had been educated there, and I was encouraged by an incident
+that happened the morning after my arrival. I was on the campus, walking
+toward the main building, when I saw a big copper penny lying on the
+ground, and, on picking it up, I discovered that it bore the year of my
+birth. That seemed a good omen, and it was emphatically underlined by
+the finding of two exactly similar pennies within a week. Though there
+have been days since then when I was sorely tempted to spend them, I
+have those three pennies still, and I confess to a certain comfort in
+their possession!
+
+As I had not completed my high-school course, my first days at Albion
+were spent in strenuous preparation for the entrance examinations; and
+one morning, as I was crossing the campus with a History of the United
+States tucked coyly under my arm, I met the president of the college,
+Dr. Josclyn. He stopped for a word of greeting, during which I betrayed
+the fact that I had never studied United States history. Dr. Josclyn at
+once invited me into his office with, I am quite sure, the purpose of
+explaining as kindly as he could that my preparation for college was
+insufficient. As an opening to the subject he began to talk of history,
+and we talked and talked on, while unheeded hours were born and died.
+We discussed the history of the United States, the governments of the
+world, the causes which led to the influence of one nation on another,
+the philosophical basis of the different national movements westward,
+and the like. It was the longest and by far the most interesting talk I
+have ever had with a highly educated man, and during it I could actually
+feel my brain expand. When I rose to go President Josclyn stopped me.
+
+"I have something to give you," he said, and he wrote a few words on
+a slip of paper and handed the slip to me. When, on reaching the
+dormitory, I opened it, I found that the president had passed me in the
+history of the entire college course! This, moreover, was not the only
+pleasant result of our interview, for within a few weeks President and
+Mrs. Josclyn, whose daughter had recently died, invited me to board with
+them, and I made my home with them during my first year at Albion.
+
+My triumph in history was followed by the swift and chastening discovery
+that I was behind my associates in several other branches. Owing to my
+father's early help, I was well up in mathematics, but I had much to
+learn of philosophy and the languages, and to these I devoted many
+midnight candles.
+
+Naturally, I soon plunged into speaking, and my first public speech at
+college was a defense of Xantippe. I have always felt that the poor lady
+was greatly abused, and that Socrates deserved all he received from her,
+and more. I was glad to put myself on record as her champion, and my
+fellow-students must soon have felt that my admiration for Xantippe was
+based on similarities of temperament, for within a few months I was
+leading the first college revolt against the authority of the men
+students.
+
+Albion was a coeducational institution, and the brightest jewels in
+its crown were its three literary societies--the first composed of
+men alone, the second of women alone, and the third of men and women
+together. Each of the societies made friendly advances to new students,
+and for some time I hesitated on the brink of the new joys they offered,
+uncertain which to choose. A representative of the mixed society, who
+was putting its claims before me, unconsciously helped me to make up my
+mind.
+
+"Women," he pompously assured me, "need to be associated with men,
+because they don't know how to manage meetings."
+
+On the instant the needle of decision swung around to the women's
+society and remained there, fixed.
+
+"If they don't," I told the pompous young man, "it's high time they
+learned. I shall join the women, and we'll master the art."
+
+I did join the women's society, and I had not been a member very long
+before I discovered that when there was an advantage of any kind to be
+secured the men invariably got it. While I was brooding somberly upon
+this wrong an opportunity came to make a formal and effective protest
+against the men's high-handed methods. The Quinquennial reunion of all
+the societies was about to be held, and the special feature of this
+festivity was always an oration. The simple method of selecting the
+orator which had formerly prevailed had been for the young men to decide
+upon the speaker and then announce his name to the women, who humbly
+confirmed it. On this occasion, however, when the name came in to us,
+I sent a message to our brother society to the effect that we, too,
+intended to make a nomination and to send in a name.
+
+At such unprecedented behavior the entire student body arose in
+excitement, which, among the girls, was combined with equal parts of
+exhilaration and awe. The men refused to consider our nominee, and as a
+friendly compromise we suggested that we have a joint meeting of all the
+societies and elect the speaker at this gathering; but this plan also
+the men at first refused, giving in only after weeks of argument, during
+which no one had time for the calmer pleasures of study. When the joint
+meeting was finally held, nothing was accomplished; we girls had one
+more member than the boys had, and we promptly re-elected our candidate,
+who was as promptly declined by the boys. Two of our girls were engaged
+to two of the boys, and it was secretly planned by our brother society
+that during a second joint meeting these two men should take the girls
+out for a drive and then slip back to vote, leaving the girls at some
+point sufficiently remote from college. We discovered the plot, however,
+in time to thwart it, and at last, when nothing but the unprecedented
+tie-up had been discussed for months, the boys suddenly gave up their
+candidate and nominated me for orator.
+
+This was not at all what I wanted, and I immediately declined to serve.
+We girls then nominated the young man who had been first choice of our
+brother society, but he haughtily refused to accept the compliment.
+The reunion was only a fortnight away, and the programme had not
+been printed, so now the president took the situation in hand and
+peremptorily ordered me to accept the nomination or be suspended. This
+was a wholly unexpected boomerang. I had wished to make a good fight for
+equal rights for the girls, and to impress the boys with the fact of our
+existence as a society; but I had not desired to set the entire student
+body by the ears nor to be forced to prepare and deliver an oration
+at the eleventh hour. Moreover, I had no suitable gown to wear on so
+important an occasion. One of my classmates, however, secretly wrote to
+my sister, describing my blushing honors and explaining my need, and my
+family rallied to the call. My father bought the material, and my
+mother and Mary paid for the making of the gown. It was a white
+alpaca creation, trimmed with satin, and the consciousness that it
+was extremely becoming sustained me greatly during the mental agony of
+preparing and delivering my oration. To my family that oration was the
+redeeming episode of my early career. For the moment it almost made them
+forget my crime of preaching.
+
+My original fund of eighteen dollars was now supplemented by the
+proceeds of a series of lectures I gave on temperance. The temperance
+women were not yet organized, but they had their speakers, and I was
+occasionally paid five dollars to hold forth for an hour or two in the
+little country school-houses of our region. As a licensed preacher I
+had no tuition fees to pay at college; but my board, in the home of the
+president and his wife, was costing me four dollars a week, and this was
+the limit of my expenses, as I did my own laundry-work. During my first
+college year the amount I paid for amusement was exactly fifty cents;
+that went for a lecture. The mental strain of the whole experience was
+rather severe, for I never knew how much I would be able to earn; and
+I was beginning to feel the effects of this when Christmas came and
+brought with it a gift of ninety-two dollars, which Miss Foot had
+collected among my Big Rapids friends. That, with what I could earn,
+carried me through the year.
+
+The following spring our brother James, who was now living in St.
+Johnsbury, Vermont, invited my sister Mary and me to spend the summer
+with him, and Mary and I finally dug a grave for our little hatchet and
+went East together with something of our old-time joy in each other's
+society. We reached St. Johnsbury one Saturday, and within an hour of
+our arrival learned that my brother had arranged for me to preach in a
+local church the following day. That threatened to spoil the visit for
+Mary and even to disinter the hatchet! At first she positively refused
+to go to hear me, but after a few hours of reflection she announced
+gloomily that if she did not go I would not have my hair arranged
+properly or get my hat on straight. Moved by this conviction, she joined
+the family parade to the church, and later, in the sacristy, she pulled
+me about and pinned me up to her heart's content. Then, reluctantly, she
+went into the church and heard me preach. She offered no tributes after
+our return to the house, but her protests ceased from that time, and we
+gave each other the love and understanding which had marked our girlhood
+days. The change made me very happy; for Mary was the salt of the earth,
+and next only to my longing for my mother, I had longed for her in the
+years of our estrangement.
+
+Every Sunday that summer I preached in or near St. Johnsbury, and toward
+autumn we had a big meeting which the ministers of all the surrounding
+churches attended. I was asked to preach the sermon--a high
+compliment--and I chose that important day to make a mistake in quoting
+a passage from Scripture. I asked, "Can the Ethiopian change his spots
+or the leopard his skin?" I realized at once that I had transposed the
+words, and no doubt a look of horror dawned in my eyes; but I went on
+without correcting myself and without the slightest pause. Later, one of
+the ministers congratulated me on this presence of mind.
+
+"If you had corrected yourself," he said, "all the young people would
+have been giggling yet over the spotted nigger. Keep to your rule of
+going right ahead!"
+
+At the end of the summer the various churches in which I had preached
+gave me a beautiful gold watch and one hundred dollars in money, and
+with an exceedingly light heart I went back to college to begin my
+second year of work.
+
+From that time life was less complex. I had enough temperance-work and
+preaching in the country school-houses and churches to pay my college
+expenses, and, now that my financial anxieties were relieved, my health
+steadily improved. Several times I preached to the Indians, and these
+occasions were among the most interesting of my experiences. The squaws
+invariably brought their babies with them, but they had a simple and
+effective method of relieving themselves of the care of the infants
+as soon as they reached the church. The papooses, who were strapped to
+their boards, were hung like a garment on the back wall of the building
+by a hole in the top of the board, which projected above their heads.
+Each papoose usually had a bit of fat pork tied to the end of a string
+fastened to its wrist, and with these sources of nourishment the
+infants occupied themselves pleasantly while the sermon was in progress.
+Frequently the pork slipped down the throat of the papoose, but the
+struggle of the child and the jerking of its hands in the strangulation
+that followed pulled the piece safely out again. As I faced the
+congregation I also faced the papooses, to whom the indifferent backs
+of their mothers were presented; it seemed to me there was never a time
+when some papoose was not choking, but no matter how much excitement or
+discomfort was going on among the babies, not one squaw turned her head
+to look back at them. In that assemblage the emotions were not allowed
+to interrupt the calm intellectual enjoyment of the sermon.
+
+My most dramatic experience during this period occurred in the summer of
+1874, when I went to a Northern lumber-camp to preach in the pulpit of
+a minister who was away on his honeymoon. The stage took me within
+twenty-two miles of my destination, to a place called Seberwing. To my
+dismay, however, when I arrived at Seberwing, Saturday evening, I found
+that the rest of the journey lay through a dense woods, and that I could
+reach my pulpit in time the next morning only by having some one drive
+me through the woods that night. It was not a pleasant prospect, for
+I had heard appalling tales of the stockades in this region and of the
+women who were kept prisoners there. But to miss the engagement was not
+to be thought of, and when, after I had made several vain efforts to
+find a driver, a man appeared in a two-seated wagon and offered to take
+me to my destination, I felt that I had to go with him, though I did not
+like his appearance. He was a huge, muscular person, with a protruding
+jaw and a singularly evasive eye; but I reflected that his forbidding
+expression might be due, in part at least, to the prospect of the long
+night drive through the woods, to which possibly he objected as much as
+I did.
+
+It was already growing dark when we started, and within a few moments we
+were out of the little settlement and entering the woods. With me I
+had a revolver I had long since learned to use, but which I very rarely
+carried. I had hesitated to bring it now--had even left home without it;
+and then, impelled by some impulse I never afterward ceased to bless,
+had returned for it and dropped it into my hand-bag.
+
+I sat on the back seat of the wagon, directly behind the driver, and for
+a time, as we entered the darkening woods, his great shoulders blotted
+out all perspective as he drove on in stolid silence. Then, little by
+little, they disappeared like a rapidly fading negative. The woods were
+filled with Norway pines, hemlocks, spruce, and tamaracks-great, somber
+trees that must have shut out the light even on the brightest days.
+To-night the heavens held no lamps aloft to guide us, and soon the
+darkness folded around us like a garment. I could see neither the driver
+nor his horses. I could hear only the sibilant whisper of the trees and
+the creak of our slow wheels in the rough forest road.
+
+Suddenly the driver began to talk, and at first I was glad to hear the
+reassuring human tones, for the experience had begun to seem like a bad
+dream. I replied readily, and at once regretted that I had done so,
+for the man's choice of topics was most unpleasant. He began to tell me
+stories of the stockades--grim stories with horrible details, repeated
+so fully and with such gusto that I soon realized he was deliberately
+affronting my ears. I checked him and told him I could not listen to
+such talk.
+
+He replied with a series of oaths and shocking vulgarities, stopping his
+horses that he might turn and fling the words into my face. He ended
+by snarling that I must think him a fool to imagine he did not know
+the kind of woman I was. What was I doing in that rough country, he
+demanded, and why was I alone with him in those black woods at night?
+
+Though my heart missed a beat just then, I tried to answer him calmly.
+
+"You know perfectly well who I am," I reminded him. "And you understand
+that I am making this journey to-night because I am to preach to-morrow
+morning and there is no other way to keep my appointment."
+
+He uttered a laugh which was a most unpleasant sound.
+
+"Well," he said, coolly, "I'm damned if I'll take you. I've got you
+here, and I'm going to keep you here!"
+
+I slipped my hand into the satchel in my lap, and it touched my
+revolver. No touch of human fingers ever brought such comfort. With a
+deep breath of thanksgiving I drew it out and cocked it, and as I did so
+he recognized the sudden click.
+
+"Here! What have you got there?" he snapped.
+
+"I have a revolver," I replied, as steadily as I could. "And it is
+cocked and aimed straight at your back. Now drive on. If you stop again,
+or speak, I'll shoot you."
+
+For an instant or two he blustered.
+
+"By God," he cried, "you wouldn't dare."
+
+"Wouldn't I?" I asked. "Try me by speaking just once more."
+
+Even as I spoke I felt my hair rise on my scalp with the horror of the
+moment, which seemed worse than any nightmare a woman could experience.
+But the man was conquered by the knowledge of the waiting, willing
+weapon just behind him. He laid his whip savagely on the backs of his
+horses and they responded with a leap that almost knocked me out of the
+wagon.
+
+The rest of the night was a black terror I shall never forget. He did
+not speak again, nor stop, but I dared not relax my caution for an
+instant. Hour after hour crawled toward day, and still I sat in the
+unpierced darkness, the revolver ready. I knew he was inwardly raging,
+and that at any instant he might make a sudden jump and try to get the
+revolver away from me. I decided that at his slightest movement I must
+shoot. But dawn came at last, and just as its bluish light touched the
+dark tips of the pines we drove up to the log hotel in the settlement
+that was our destination. Here my driver spoke.
+
+"Get down," he said, gruffly. "This is the place."
+
+I sat still. Even yet I dared not trust him. Moreover, I was so stiff
+after my vigil that I was not sure I could move.
+
+"You get down," I directed, "and wake up the landlord. Bring him out
+here."
+
+He sullenly obeyed and aroused the hotel-owner, and when the latter
+appeared I climbed out of the wagon with some effort but without
+explanation. That morning I preached in my friend's pulpit as I had
+promised to do, and the rough building was packed to its doors with
+lumbermen who had come in from the neighboring camp. Their appearance
+caused great surprise, as they had never attended a service before.
+They formed a most picturesque congregation, for they all wore brilliant
+lumber-camp clothing--blue or red shirts with yellow scarfs twisted
+around their waists, and gay-colored jackets and logging-caps. There
+were forty or fifty of them, and when we took up our collection they
+responded with much liberality and cheerful shouts to one another.
+
+"Put in fifty cents!" they yelled across the church. "Give her a
+dollar!"
+
+The collection was the largest that had been taken up in the history of
+the settlement, but I soon learned that it was not the spiritual comfort
+I offered which had appealed to the lumber-men. My driver of the
+night before, who was one of their number, had told his pals of his
+experience, and the whole camp had poured into town to see the woman
+minister who carried a revolver.
+
+"Her sermon?" said one of them to my landlord, after the meeting. "Huh!
+I dunno what she preached. But, say, don't make no mistake about one
+thing: the little preacher has sure got grit!"
+
+
+
+
+IV. THE WOLF AT THE DOOR
+
+When I returned to Albion College in the autumn of 1875 I brought with
+me a problem which tormented me during my waking hours and chattered on
+my pillow at night. Should I devote two more years of my vanishing
+youth to the completion of my college course, or, instead, go at once
+to Boston University, enter upon my theological studies, take my degree,
+and be about my Father's business?
+
+I was now twenty-seven years old, and I had been a licensed preacher for
+three years. My reputation in the Northwest was growing, and by sermons
+and lectures I could certainly earn enough to pay the expenses of the
+full college course. On the other hand, Boston was a new world. There I
+would be alone and practically penniless, and the opportunities for work
+might be limited. Quite possibly in my final two years at Albion I could
+even save enough money to make the experience in Boston less difficult,
+and the clear common sense I had inherited from my mother reminded me
+that in this course lay wisdom. Possibly it was some inheritance from my
+visionary father which made me, at the end of three months, waive these
+sage reflections, pack my few possessions, and start for Boston, where I
+entered the theological school of the university in February, 1876.
+
+It was an instance of stepping off a solid plank and into space; and
+though there is exhilaration in the sensation, as I discovered then and
+at later crises in life when I did the same thing, there was also an
+amount of subsequent discomfort for which even my lively imagination
+had not prepared me. I went through some grim months in Boston--months
+during which I learned what it was to go to bed cold and hungry, to
+wake up cold and hungry, and to have no knowledge of how long these
+conditions might continue. But not more than once or twice during the
+struggle there, and then only for an hour or two in the physical and
+mental depression attending malnutrition, did I regret coming. At that
+period of my life I believed that the Lord had my small personal affairs
+very much on His mind. If I starved and froze it was His test of my
+worthiness for the ministry, and if He had really chosen me for one of
+His servants, He would see me through. The faith that sustained me
+then has still a place in my life, and existence without it would be an
+infinitely more dreary affair than it is. But I admit that I now call
+upon the Lord less often and less imperatively than I did before the
+stern years taught me my unimportance in the great scheme of things.
+
+My class at the theological school was composed of forty-two young men
+and my unworthy self, and before I had been a member of it an hour I
+realized that women theologians paid heavily for the privilege of being
+women. The young men of my class who were licensed preachers were given
+free accommodations in the dormitory, and their board, at a club formed
+for their assistance, cost each of them only one dollar and twenty-five
+cents a week. For me no such kindly provision was made. I was not
+allowed a place in the dormitory, but instead was given two dollars a
+week to pay the rent of a room outside. Neither was I admitted to the
+economical comforts of the club, but fed myself according to my income,
+a plan which worked admirably when there was an income, but left an
+obvious void when there was not.
+
+With characteristic optimism, however, I hired a little attic room on
+Tremont Street and established myself therein. In lieu of a window
+the room offered a pale skylight to the February storms, and there
+was neither heat in it nor running water; but its possession gave me a
+pleasant sense of proprietorship, and the whole experience seemed a high
+adventure. I at once sought opportunities to preach and lecture, but
+these were even rarer than firelight and food. In Albion I had been
+practically the only licensed preacher available for substitute and
+special work. In Boston University's three theological classes there
+were a hundred men, each snatching eagerly at the slightest possibility
+of employment; and when, despite this competition, I received and
+responded to an invitation to preach, I never knew whether I was to be
+paid for my services in cash or in compliments. If, by a happy chance,
+the compensation came in cash, the amount was rarely more than five
+dollars, and never more than ten. There was no help in sight from my
+family, whose early opposition to my career as a minister had hotly
+flamed forth again when I started East. I lived, therefore, on milk and
+crackers, and for weeks at a time my hunger was never wholly satisfied.
+In my home in the wilderness I had often heard the wolves prowling
+around our door at night. Now, in Boston, I heard them even at high
+noon.
+
+There is a special and almost indescribable depression attending such
+conditions. No one who has not experienced the combination of continued
+cold, hunger, and loneliness in a great, strange, indifferent city can
+realize how it undermines the victim's nerves and even tears at the
+moral fiber. The self-humiliation I experienced was also intense. I had
+worked my way in the Northwest; why could I not work my way in Boston?
+Was there, perhaps, some lack in me and in my courage? Again and again
+these questions rose in my mind and poisoned my self-confidence. The
+one comfort I had in those black days was the knowledge that no
+one suspected the depth of the abyss in which I dwelt. We were
+all struggling; to the indifferent glance--and all glances were
+indifferent--my struggle was no worse than that of my classmates whose
+rooms and frugal meals were given them.
+
+After a few months of this existence I was almost ready to believe that
+the Lord's work for me lay outside of the ministry, and while this fear
+was gripping me a serious crisis came in my financial affairs. The day
+dawned when I had not a cent, nor any prospect of earning one. My stock
+of provisions consisted of a box of biscuit, and my courage was flowing
+from me like blood from an opened vein. Then came one of the quick turns
+of the wheel of chance which make for optimism. Late in the afternoon
+I was asked to do a week of revival work with a minister in a local
+church, and when I accepted his invitation I mentally resolved to let
+that week decide my fate. My shoes had burst open at the sides; for lack
+of car-fare I had to walk to and from the scene of my meetings, though I
+had barely strength for the effort. If my week of work brought me enough
+to buy a pair of cheap shoes and feed me for a few days I would, I
+decided, continue my theological course. If it did not, I would give up
+the fight.
+
+Never have I worked harder or better than during those seven days, when
+I put into the effort not only my heart and soul, but the last flame of
+my dying vitality, We had a rousing revival--one of the good old-time
+affairs when the mourners' benches were constantly filled and the air
+resounded with alleluias. The excitement and our success, mildly aided
+by the box of biscuit, sustained me through the week, and not until
+the last night did I realize how much of me had gone into this final
+desperate charge of mine. Then, the service over and the people
+departed, I sank, weak and trembling, into a chair, trying to pull
+myself together before hearing my fate in the good-night words of the
+minister I had assisted. When he came to me and began to compliment me
+on the work I had done, I could not rise. I sat still and listened with
+downcast eyes, afraid to lift them lest he read in them something of my
+need and panic in this moment when my whole future seemed at stake.
+
+At first his words rolled around the empty church as if they were
+trying to get away from me, but at last I began to catch them. I was, it
+seemed, a most desirable helper. It had been a privilege and a pleasure
+to be associated with me. Beyond doubt, I would go far in my career.
+He heartily wished that he could reward me adequately. I deserved fifty
+dollars.
+
+My tired heart fluttered at this. Probably my empty stomach fluttered,
+too; but in the next moment something seemed to catch my throat and stop
+my breath. For it appeared that, notwithstanding the enthusiasm and
+the spiritual uplift of the week, the collections had been very
+disappointing and the expenses unusually heavy. He could not give me
+fifty dollars. He could not give me anything at all. He thanked me
+warmly and wished me good night.
+
+I managed to answer him and to get to my feet, but that journey down the
+aisle from my chair to the church door was the longest journey I have
+ever made. During it I felt not only the heart-sick disappointment of
+the moment, but the cumulative unhappiness of the years to come. I was
+friendless, penniless, and starving, but it was not of these conditions
+that I thought then. The one overwhelming fact was that I had been
+weighed and found wanting. I was not worthy.
+
+I stumbled along, passing blindly a woman who stood on the street near
+the church entrance. She stopped me, timidly, and held out her hand.
+Then suddenly she put her arms around me and wept. She was an old lady,
+and I did not know her, but it seemed fitting that she should cry just
+then, as it would have seemed fitting to me if at that black moment all
+the people on the earth had broken into sudden wailing.
+
+"Oh, Miss Shaw," she said, "I'm the happiest woman in the world, and I
+owe my happiness to you. To-night you have converted my grandson. He's
+all I have left, but he has been a wild boy, and I've prayed over him
+for years. Hereafter he is going to lead a different life. He has just
+given me his promise on his knees."
+
+Her hand fumbled in her purse.
+
+"I am a poor woman," she went on, "but I have enough, and I want to make
+you a little present. I know how hard life is for you young students."
+
+She pressed a bill into my fingers. "It's very little," she said,
+humbly; "it is only five dollars."
+
+I laughed, and in that exultant moment I seemed to hear life laughing
+with me. With the passing of the bill from her hand to mine existence
+had become a new experience, wonderful and beautiful.
+
+"It's the biggest gift I have ever had," I told her. "This little bill
+is big enough to carry my future on its back!"
+
+I had a good meal that night, and I bought the shoes the next morning.
+Infinitely more sustaining than the food, however, was the conviction
+that the Lord was with me and had given me a sign of His approval. The
+experience was the turning-point of my theological career. When the
+money was gone I succeeded in obtaining more work from time to time--and
+though the grind was still cruelly hard, I never again lost hope. The
+theological school was on Bromfield Street, and we students climbed
+three flights of stairs to reach our class-rooms. Through lack of proper
+food I had become too weak to ascend these stairs without sitting down
+once or twice to rest, and within a month after my experience with the
+appreciative grandmother I was discovered during one of these resting
+periods by Mrs. Barrett, the superintendent of the Woman's Foreign
+Missionary Society, which had offices in our building. She stopped,
+looked me over, and then invited me into her room, where she asked me
+if I felt ill. I assured her that I did not. She asked a great many
+additional questions and, little by little, under the womanly sympathy
+of them, my reserve broke down and she finally got at the truth, which
+until that hour I had succeeded in concealing. She let me leave without
+much comment, but the next day she again invited me into her office and
+came directly to the purpose of the interview.
+
+"Miss Shaw," she said, "I have been talking to a friend of mine about
+you, and she would like to make a bargain with you. She thinks you are
+working too hard. She will pay you three dollars and a half a week
+for the rest of this school year if you will promise to give up your
+preaching. She wants you to rest, study, and take care of your health."
+
+I asked the name of my unknown friend, but Mrs. Barrett said that was to
+remain a secret. She had been given a check for seventy-eight dollars,
+and from this, she explained, my allowance would be paid in weekly
+instalments. I took the money very gratefully, and a few years later I
+returned the amount to the Missionary Society; but I never learned the
+identity of my benefactor. Her three dollars and a half a week, added to
+the weekly two dollars I was allowed for room rent, at once solved the
+problem of living; and now that meal-hours had a meaning in my life, my
+health improved and my horizon brightened. I spent most of my evenings
+in study, and my Sundays in the churches of Phillips Brooks and James
+Freeman Clark, my favorite ministers. Also, I joined the university's
+praying-band of students, and took part in the missionary-work among the
+women of the streets. I had never forgotten my early friend in Lawrence,
+the beautiful "mysterious lady" who had loved me as a child, and, in
+memory of her, I set earnestly about the effort to help unfortunates of
+her class. I went into the homes of these women, followed them to the
+streets and the dance-halls, talked to them, prayed with them, and
+made friends among them. Some of them I was able to help, but many were
+beyond help; and I soon learned that the effective work in that field is
+the work which is done for women before, not after, they have fallen.
+
+During my vacation in the summer of 1876 I went to Cape Cod and earned
+my expenses by substituting in local pulpits. Here, at East Dennis, I
+formed the friendship which brought me at once the greatest happiness
+and the deepest sorrow of that period of my life. My new friend was
+a widow whose name was Persis Addy, and she was also the daughter of
+Captain Prince Crowell, then the most prominent man in the Cape Cod
+community--a bank president, a railroad director, and a citizen of
+wealth, as wealth was rated in those days. When I returned to the
+theological school in the autumn Mrs. Addy came to Boston with me, and
+from that time until her death, two years later, we lived together. She
+was immensely interested in my work, and the friendly part she took in
+it diverted her mind from the bereavement over which she had brooded for
+years, while to me her coming opened windows into a new world. I was
+no longer lonely; and though in my life with her I paid my way to
+the extent of my small income, she gave me my first experience of
+an existence in which comfort and culture, recreation, and leisurely
+reading were cheerful commonplaces. For the first time I had some one
+to come home to, some one to confide in, some one to talk to, listen
+to, and love. We read together and went to concerts together; and it was
+during this winter that I attended my first theatrical performance. The
+star was Mary Anderson, in "Pygmalion and Galatea," and play and player
+charmed me so utterly that I saw them every night that week, sitting
+high in the gallery and enjoying to the utmost the unfolding of this new
+delight. It was so glowing a pleasure that I longed to make some return
+to the giver of it; but not until many years afterward, when I met
+Madame Navarro in London, was I able to tell her what the experience had
+been and to thank her for it.
+
+I did not long enjoy the glimpses into my new world, for soon, and
+most tragically, it was closed to me. In the spring following our first
+Boston winter together Mrs. Addy and I went to Hingham, Massachusetts,
+where I had been appointed temporary pastor of the Methodist Church.
+There Mrs. Addy was taken ill, and as she grew steadily worse we
+returned to Boston to live near the best available physicians, who for
+months theorized over her malady without being able to diagnose it. At
+last her father, Captain Crowell, sent to Paris for Dr. Brown-Sequard,
+then the most distinguished specialist of his day, and Dr.
+Brown-Sequard, when he arrived and examined his patient, discovered that
+she had a tumor on the brain. She had had a great shock in her life--the
+tragic death of her husband at sea during their wedding tour around
+the world--and it was believed that her disease dated from that time.
+Nothing could be done for her, and she failed daily during our second
+year together, and died in March, 1878, just before I finished my
+theological course and while I was still temporary pastor of the church
+at Hingham. Every moment I could take from my parish and my studies I
+spent with her, and those were sorrowful months. In her poor, tortured
+brain the idea formed that I, not she, was the sick person in our family
+of two, and when we were at home together she insisted that I must lie
+down and let her nurse me; then for hours she brooded over me, trying to
+relieve the agony she believed I was experiencing. When at last she was
+at peace her father and I took her home to Cape Cod and laid her in the
+graveyard of the little church where we had met at the beginning of our
+brief and beautiful friendship; and the subsequent loneliness I felt
+was far greater than any I had ever suffered in the past, for now I had
+learned the meaning of companionship.
+
+Three months after Mrs. Addy's death I graduated. She had planned
+to take me abroad, and during our first winter together we had spent
+countless hours talking and dreaming of our European wanderings. When
+she found that she must die she made her will and left me fifteen
+hundred dollars for the visit to Europe, insisting that I must carry out
+the plan we had made; and during her conscious periods she constantly
+talked of this and made me promise that I would go. After her death it
+seemed to me that to go without her was impossible. Everything of beauty
+I looked upon would hold memories of her, keeping fresh my sorrow and
+emphasizing my loneliness; but it was her last expressed desire that I
+should go, and I went.
+
+First, however, I had graduated--clad in a brandnew black silk gown, and
+with five dollars in my pocket, which I kept there during the graduation
+exercises. I felt a special satisfaction in the possession of that
+money, for, notwithstanding the handicap of being a woman, I was said to
+be the only member of my class who had worked during the entire course,
+graduated free from debt, and had a new outfit as well as a few dollars
+in cash.
+
+I graduated without any special honors. Possibly I might have won
+some if I had made the effort, but my graduation year, as I have just
+explained, had been very difficult. As it was, I was merely a good
+average student, feeling my isolation as the only woman in my class,
+but certainly not spurring on my men associates by the display of any
+brilliant gifts. Naturally, I missed a great deal of class fellowship
+and class support, and throughout my entire course I rarely entered my
+class-room without the abysmal conviction that I was not really wanted
+there. But some of the men were goodhumoredly cordial, and several of
+them are among my friends to-day. Between myself and my family there
+still existed the breach I had created when I began to preach. With the
+exception of Mary and James, my people openly regarded me, during my
+theological course, as a dweller in outer darkness, and even my mother's
+love was clouded by what she felt to be my deliberate and persistent
+flouting of her wishes.
+
+Toward the end of my university experience, however, an incident
+occurred which apparently changed my mother's viewpoint. She was
+now living with my sister Mary, in Big Rapids, Michigan, and, on the
+occasion of one of my rare and brief visits to them I was invited to
+preach in the local church. Here, for the first time, my mother heard
+me. Dutifully escorted by one of my brothers, she attended church that
+morning in a state of shivering nervousness. I do not know what she
+expected me to do or say, but toward the end of the sermon it
+became clear that I had not justified her fears. The look of intense
+apprehension left her eyes, her features relaxed into placidity, and
+later in the day she paid me the highest compliment I had yet received
+from a member of my family.
+
+"I liked the sermon very much," she peacefully told my brother. "Anna
+didn't say anything about hell, or about anything else!"
+
+When we laughed at this handsome tribute, she hastened to qualify it.
+
+"What I mean," she explained, "is that Anna didn't say anything
+objectionable in the pulpit!" And with this recognition I was content.
+
+Between the death of my friend and my departure for Europe I buried
+myself in the work of the university and of my little church; and as if
+in answer to the call of my need, Mary E. Livermore, who had given me
+the first professional encouragement I had ever received, re-entered my
+life. Her husband, like myself, was pastor of a church in Hingham, and
+whenever his finances grew low, or there was need of a fund for some
+special purpose--conditions that usually exist in a small church--his
+brilliant wife came to his assistance and raised the money, while her
+husband retired modestly to the background and regarded her with adoring
+eyes. On one of these occasions, I remember, when she entered the pulpit
+to preach her sermon, she dropped her bonnet and coat on an unoccupied
+chair. A little later there was need of this chair, and Mr. Livermore,
+who sat under the pulpit, leaned forward, picked up the garments, and,
+without the least trace of selfconsciousness, held them in his lap
+throughout the sermon. One of the members of the church, who appeared
+to be irritated by the incident, later spoke of it to him and added,
+sardonically, "How does it feel to be merely 'Mrs. Livermore's
+husband'?"
+
+In reply Mr. Livermore flashed on him one of his charming smiles. "Why,
+I'm very proud of it," he said, with the utmost cheerfulness. "You see,
+I'm the only man in the world who has that distinction."
+
+They were a charming couple, the Livermores, and they deserved far more
+than they received from a world to which they gave so freely and so
+richly. To me, as to others, they were more than kind; and I never
+recall them without a deep feeling of gratitude and an equally deep
+sense of loss in their passing.
+
+It was during this period, also, that I met Frances E. Willard. There
+was a great Moody revival in progress in Boston, and Miss Willard was
+the righthand assistant of Mr. Moody. To her that revival must have been
+marked with a star, for during it she met for the first time Miss Anna
+Gordon, who became her life-long friend and her biographer. The meetings
+also laid the foundation of our friendship, and for many years Miss
+Willard and I were closely associated in work and affection.
+
+On the second or third night of the revival, during one of the "mixed
+meetings," attended by both women and men, Mr. Moody invited those who
+were willing to talk to sinners to come to the front. I went down the
+aisle with others, and found a seat near Miss Willard, to whom I was
+then introduced by some one who knew us both. I wore my hair short in
+those days, and I had a little fur cap on my head. Though I had been
+preaching for several years, I looked absurdly young--far too young, it
+soon became evident, to interest Mr. Moody. He was already moving about
+among the men and women who had responded to his invitation, and one by
+one he invited them to speak, passing me each time until at last I
+was left alone. Then he took pity on me and came to my side to whisper
+kindly that I had misunderstood his invitation. He did not want young
+girls to talk to his people, he said, but mature women with worldly
+experience. He advised me to go home to my mother, adding, to soften the
+blow, that some time in the future when there were young girls at the
+meeting I could come and talk to them.
+
+I made no explanations to him, but started to leave, and Miss Willard,
+who saw me departing, followed and stopped me. She asked why I was
+going, and I told her that Mr. Moody had sent me home to grow.
+Frances Willard had a keen sense of humor, and she enjoyed the joke so
+thoroughly that she finally convinced me it was amusing, though at
+first the humor of it had escaped me. She took me back to Mr. Moody and
+explained the situation to him, and he apologized and put me to work.
+He said he had thought I was about sixteen. After that I occasionally
+helped him in the intervals of my other work.
+
+The time had come to follow Mrs. Addy's wishes and go to Europe, and I
+sailed in the month of June following my graduation, and traveled
+for three months with a party of tourists under the direction of Eben
+Tourgee, of the Boston Conservatory of Music. We landed in Glasgow, and
+from there went to England, Belgium, Holland, Germany, France, and
+last of all to Italy. Our company included many clergymen and a
+never-to-be-forgotten widow whose light-hearted attitude toward the
+memory of her departed spouse furnished the comedy of our first voyage.
+It became a pet diversion to ask her if her husband still lived, for she
+always answered the question in the same mournful words, and with the
+same manner of irrepressible gaiety.
+
+"Oh no!" she would chirp. "My dear departed has been in our Heavenly
+Father's house for the past eight years!"
+
+At its best, the vacation without my friend was tragically incomplete,
+and only a few of its incidents stand out with clearness across the
+forty-six years that have passed since then. One morning, I remember, I
+preached an impromptu sermon in the Castle of Heidelberg before a large
+gathering; and a little later, in Genoa, I preached a very different
+sermon to a wholly different congregation. There was a gospel-ship in
+the harbor, and one Saturday the pastor of it came ashore to ask if
+some American clergyman in our party would preach on his ship the next
+morning. He was an old-time, orthodox Presbyterian, and from the tips
+of his broad-soled shoes to the severe part in the hair above his
+sanctimonious brow he looked the type. I was not present when he called
+at our hotel, and my absence gave my fellow-clergymen an opportunity to
+play a joke on the gentleman from the gospel-ship. They assured him that
+"Dr. Shaw" would preach for him, and the pastor returned to his post
+greatly pleased. When they told me of his invitation, however, they did
+not add that they had neglected to tell him Dr. Shaw was a woman, and I
+was greatly elated by the compliment I thought had been paid me.
+
+Our entire party of thirty went out to the gospelship the next morning,
+and when the pastor came to meet us, lank and forbidding, his austere
+lips vainly trying to curve into a smile of welcome, they introduced me
+to him as the minister who was to deliver the sermon. He had just taken
+my hand; he dropped it as if it had burned his own. For a moment he had
+no words to meet the crisis. Then he stuttered something to the effect
+that the situation was impossible that his men would not listen to a
+woman, that they would mob her, that it would be blasphemous for a woman
+to preach. My associates, who had so light-heartedly let me in for this
+unpleasant experience, now realized that they must see me through it.
+They persuaded him to allow me to preach the sermon.
+
+With deep reluctance the pastor finally accepted me and the situation;
+but when the moment came to introduce me, he devoted most of his time to
+heartfelt apologies for my presence. He explained to the sailors that
+I was a woman, and fervidly assured them that he himself was not
+responsible for my appearance there. With every word he uttered he put a
+brick in the wall he was building between me and the crew, until at last
+I felt that I could never get past it. I was very unhappy, very lonely,
+very homesick; and suddenly the thought came to me that these men,
+notwithstanding their sullen eyes and forbidding faces, might be lonely
+and homesick, too. I decided to talk to them as a woman and not as a
+minister, and I came down from the pulpit and faced them on their own
+level, looking them over and mentally selecting the hardest specimens of
+the lot as the special objects of my appeal. One old fellow, who
+looked like a pirate with his red-rimmed eyes, weather-beaten skin,
+and fimbriated face, grinned up at me in such sardonic challenge that I
+walked directly in front of him and began to speak. I said:
+
+"My friends, I hope you will forget everything Dr. Blank has just said.
+It is true that I am a minister, and that I came here to preach. But now
+I do not intend to preach--only to have a friendly talk, on a text which
+is not in the Bible. I am very far from home, and I feel as homesick as
+some of you men look. So my text is, 'Blessed are the homesick, for they
+shall go home.'"
+
+In my summers at Cape Cod I had learned something about sailors. I knew
+that in the inprepossessing congregation before me there were many boys
+who had run away from home, and men who had left home because of family
+troubles. I talked to the young men first, to those who had forgotten
+their mothers and thought their mothers had forgotten them, and I told
+of my experiences with waiting, heavy-hearted mothers who had sons at
+sea. Some heads went down at that, and here and there I saw a boy gulp,
+but the old fellow I was particularly anxious to move still grinned up
+at me like a malicious monkey. Then I talked of the sailor's wife, and
+of her double burden of homemaking and anxiety, and soon I could pick
+out some of the husbands by their softened faces. But still my old
+man grinned and squinted. Last of all I described the whalers who were
+absent from home for years, and who came back to find their children and
+their grandchildren waiting for them. I told how I had seen them, in our
+New England coast towns, covered, as a ship is covered with barnacles,
+by grandchildren who rode on their shoulders and sat astride of their
+necks as they walked down the village streets. And now at last the sneer
+left my old man's loose lips. He had grandchildren somewhere. He
+twisted uneasily in his seat, coughed, and finally took out a big red
+handkerchief and wiped his eyes. The episode encouraged me.
+
+"When I came here," I added, "I intended to preach a sermon on 'The
+Heavenly Vision.' Now I want to give you a glimpse of that in addition
+to the vision we have had of home."
+
+I ended with a bit of the sermon and a prayer, and when I raised my head
+the old man of the sardonic grin was standing before me.
+
+"Missus," he said in a husky whisper, "I'd like to shake your hand."
+
+I took his hard old fist, and then, seeing that many of the other
+sailors were beginning to move hospitably but shyly toward me, I said:
+
+"I would like to shake hands with every man here."
+
+At the words they surged forward, and the affair became a reception,
+during which I shook hands with every sailor of my congregation. The
+next day my hand was swollen out of shape, for the sailors had gripped
+it as if they were hauling on a hawser; but the experience was worth
+the discomfort. The best moment of the morning came, however, when the
+pastor of the ship faced me, goggle-eyed and marveling.
+
+"I wouldn't have believed it," was all he could say. "I thought the men
+would mob you."
+
+"Why should they mob me?" I wanted to know.
+
+"Why," he stammered, "because the thing is so--so--unnatural."
+
+"Well," I said, "if it is unnatural for women to talk to men, we have
+been living in an unnatural world for a long time. Moreover, if it is
+unnatural, why did Jesus send a woman out as the first preacher?"
+
+He waived a discussion of that question by inviting us all to his cabin
+to drink wine with him--and as we were "total abstainers," it seemed
+as unnatural to us to have him offer us wine as a woman's preaching had
+seemed to him.
+
+The next European incident on which memory throws a high-light was
+our audience with Pope Leo XIII. As there were several distinguished
+Americans in our party, a private audience was arranged for us, and for
+days before the time appointed we nervously rehearsed the etiquette of
+the occasion. When we reached the Vatican we were marched between rows
+of Swiss Guards to the Throne Room, only to learn there that we were
+to be received in the Tapestry Room. Here we found a very impressive
+assemblage of cardinals and Vatican officials, and while we were still
+lost in the beauty of the picture they made against the room's
+superb background, the approach of the Pope was announced. Every
+one immediately knelt, except a few persons who tried to show their
+democracy by standing; but I am sure that even these individuals felt a
+thrill when the slight, exquisite figure appeared at the door and gave
+us a general benediction. Then the Pope passed slowly down the line,
+offering his hand to each of us, and radiating a charm so gracious
+and so human that few failed to respond to the appeal of his engaging
+personality. There was nothing fleshly about Leo XIII. His body was so
+frail, so wraithlike, that one almost expected to see through it the
+magnificent tapestries on the walls. But from the moment he appeared
+every eye clung to him, every thought was concentrated upon him. This
+effect I think he would have produced even if he had come among us
+unrecognized, for through the thin shell that housed it shone the steady
+flame of a wonderful spirit.
+
+I had previously remarked to my friends that kissing the Pope's
+ring after so many other lips had touched it did not appeal to me
+as hygienic, and that I intended to kiss his hand instead. When my
+opportunity came I kept my word; but after I had kissed the venerable
+hand I remained kneeling for an instant with bowed head, a little aghast
+at my daring. The gentle Father thought, however, that I was waiting
+for a special blessing. He gave it to me gravely and passed on, and I
+devoted the next few hours to ungodly crowing over the associates who
+had received no such individual attention.
+
+In Venice we attended the great fete celebrating the first visit of
+King Humbert and Queen Margherita. It was also the first time Venice had
+entertained a queen since the Italian union, and the sea-queen of
+the Adriatic outdid herself in the gorgeousness and the beauty of her
+preparations. The Grand Canal was like a flowing rainbow, reflecting
+the brilliant decorations on every side, and at night the moonlight, the
+music, the chiming church-bells, the colored lanterns, the gay voices,
+the lapping waters against the sides of countless gondolas made the
+experience seem like a dream of a new and unbelievably beautiful world.
+Forty thousand persons were gathered in the Square of St. Mark and
+in front of the Palace, and I recall a pretty incident in which the
+gracious Queen and a little street urchin figured. The small, ragged
+boy had crept as close to the royal balcony as he dared, and then,
+unobserved, had climbed up one of its pillars. At the moment when a
+sudden hush had fallen on the crowd this infant, overcome by patriotism
+and a glimpse of the royal lady on the balcony above him, suddenly piped
+up shrilly in the silence. "Long live the Queen!" he cried. "Long live
+the Queen!"
+
+The gracious Margherita heard the childish voice, and, amused and
+interested, leaned over the balcony to see where it came from. What she
+saw doubtless touched the mother-heart in her. She caught the eye of
+the tattered urchin clinging to the pillar, and radiantly smiled on him.
+Then, probably thinking that the King was absorbing the attention of
+the great assemblage, she indulged in a little diversion. Leaning
+far forward, she kissed the tip of her lace handkerchief and swept
+it caressingly across the boy's brown cheek, smiling down at him as
+unconsciously as if she and the enraptured youngster were alone together
+in the world. The next instant she had straightened up and flushed, for
+the watchful crowd had seen the episode and was wild with enthusiasm.
+For ten minutes the people cheered the Queen without ceasing, and for
+the next few days they talked of little but the spontaneous, girlish
+action which had delighted them all.
+
+One more sentimental record, and I shall have reached another
+mile-stone. As I have said, my friend Mrs. Addy left me in her will
+fifteen hundred dollars for my visit to Europe, and before I sailed
+her father, who was one of the best friends I have ever had, made a
+characteristically kind proposition in connection with the little fund.
+Instead of giving me the money, he gave me two railroad bonds, one
+for one thousand dollars, the other for five hundred dollars, and each
+drawing seven per cent. interest. He suggested that I deposit these
+bonds in the bank of which he was president, and borrow from the bank
+the money to go abroad. Then, when I returned and went into my new
+parish, I could use some of my salary every month toward repaying the
+loan. These monthly payments, he explained, could be as small as I
+wished, but each month the interest on the amount I paid would cease.
+I gladly took his advice and borrowed seven hundred dollars. After
+I returned from Europe I repaid the loan in monthly instalments, and
+eventually got my bonds, which I still own. They will mature in 1916.
+I have had one hundred and five dollars a year from them, in interest,
+ever since I received them in 1878--more than twice as much interest
+as their face value--and every time I have gone abroad I have used this
+interest toward paying my passage. Thus my friend has had a share in
+each of the many visits I have made to Europe, and in all of them her
+memory has been vividly with me.
+
+With my return from Europe my real career as a minister began. The year
+in the pulpit at Hingham had been merely tentative, and though I had
+succeeded in building up the church membership to four times what it had
+been when I took charge, I was not reappointed. I had paid off a small
+church debt, and had had the building repaired, painted, and carpeted.
+Now that it was out of its difficulties it offered some advantages to
+the occupant of its pulpit, and of these my successor, a man, received
+the benefit. I, however, had small ground for complaint, for I was at
+once offered and accepted the pastorate of a church at East Dennis, Cape
+Cod. Here I went in October, 1878, and here I spent seven of the most
+interesting years of my life.
+
+
+
+
+V. SHEPHERD OF A DIVIDED FLOCK
+
+On my return from Europe, as I have said, I took up immediately and most
+buoyantly the work of my new parish. My previous occupation of various
+pulpits, whether long or short, had always been in the role of a
+substitute. Now, for the first time, I had a church of my own, and was
+to stand or fall by the record made in it. The ink was barely dry on
+my diploma from the Boston Theological School, and, as it happened,
+the little church to which I was called was in the hands of two warring
+factions, whose battles furnished the most fervid interest of the Cape
+Cod community. But my inexperience disturbed me not at all, and I was
+blissfully ignorant of the division in the congregation. So I entered my
+new field as trustfully as a child enters a garden; and though I was
+in trouble from the beginning, and resigned three times in startling
+succession, I ended by remaining seven years.
+
+My appointment did not cause even a lull in the warfare among my
+parishioners. Before I had crossed the threshold of my church I was
+made to realize that I was shepherd of a divided flock. Exactly what
+had caused the original breach I never learned; but it had widened with
+time, until it seemed that no peacemaker could build a bridge large
+enough to span it. As soon as I arrived in East Dennis each faction
+tried to pour into my ears its bitter criticisms of the other, but I
+made and consistently followed the safe rule of refusing to listen to
+either side, I announced publicly that I would hear no verbal charges
+whatever, but that if my two flocks would state their troubles in
+writing I would call a board meeting to discuss and pass upon them. This
+they both resolutely refused to do (it was apparently the first time
+they had ever agreed on any point); and as I steadily declined to listen
+to complaints, they devised an original method of putting them before
+me.
+
+During the regular Thursday-night prayer-meeting, held about two weeks
+after my arrival, and at which, of course, I presided, they voiced their
+difficulties in public prayer, loudly and urgently calling upon the Lord
+to pardon such and such a liar, mentioning the gentleman by name, and
+such and such a slanderer, whose name was also submitted. By the time
+the prayers were ended there were few untarnished reputations in the
+congregation, and I knew, perforce, what both sides had to say.
+
+The following Thursday night they did the same thing, filling their
+prayers with intimate and surprising details of one another's history,
+and I endured the situation solely because I did not know how to meet
+it. I was still young, and my theological course had set no guide-posts
+on roads as new as these. To interfere with souls in their communion
+with God seemed impossible; to let them continue to utter personal
+attacks in church, under cover of prayer, was equally impossible. Any
+course I could follow seemed to lead away from my new parish, yet both
+duty and pride made prompt action necessary. By the time we gathered
+for the third prayermeeting I had decided what to do, and before the
+services began I rose and addressed my erring children. I explained that
+the character of the prayers at our recent meetings was making us the
+laughingstock of the community, that unbelievers were ridiculing our
+religion, and that the discipline of the church was being wrecked; and I
+ended with these words, each of which I had carefully weighed:
+
+"Now one of two things must happen. Either you will stop this kind
+of praying, or you will remain away from our meetings. We will hold
+prayermeetings on another night, and I shall refuse admission to any
+among you who bring personal criticisms into your public prayers."
+
+As I had expected it to do, the announcement created an immediate
+uproar. Both factions sprang to their feet, trying to talk at once. The
+storm raged until I dismissed the congregation, telling the members that
+their conduct was an insult to the Lord, and that I would not listen to
+either their protests or their prayers. They went unwillingly, but they
+went; and the excitement the next day raised the sick from their beds to
+talk of it, and swept the length and breadth of Cape Cod. The following
+Sunday the little church held the largest attendance in its history.
+Seemingly, every man and woman in town had come to hear what more I
+would say about the trouble, but I ignored the whole matter. I preached
+the sermon I had prepared, the subject of which was as remote from
+church quarrels as our atmosphere was remote from peace, and my
+congregation dispersed with expressions of such artless disappointment
+that it was all I could do to preserve a dignified gravity.
+
+That night, however, the war was brought into my camp. At the evening
+meeting the leader of one of the factions rose to his feet with the
+obvious purpose of starting trouble. He was a retired sea-captain, of
+the ruthless type that knocks a man down with a belaying-pin, and
+he made his attack on me in a characteristically "straight from the
+shoulder" fashion. He began with the proposition that my morning sermon
+had been "entirely contrary to the Scriptures," and for ten minutes
+he quoted and misquoted me, hammering in his points. I let him go on
+without interruption. Then he added:
+
+"And this gal comes to this church and undertakes to tell us how we
+shall pray. That's a highhanded measure, and I, for one, ain't goin' to
+stand it. I want to say right here that I shall pray as I like, when
+I like, and where I like. I have prayed in this heavenly way for fifty
+years before that gal was born, and she can't dictate to me now!"
+
+By this time the whole congregation was aroused, and cries of "Sit
+down!" "Sit down!" came from every side of the church. It was a hard
+moment, but I was able to rise with some show of dignity. I was hurt
+through and through, but my fighting blood was stirring.
+
+"No," I said, "Captain Sears has the floor. Let him say now all he
+wishes to say, for it is the last time he will ever speak at one of our
+meetings."
+
+Captain Sears, whose exertions had already made him apoplectic, turned a
+darker purple. "What's that?" he shouted. "What d'ye mean?"
+
+"I mean," I replied, "that I do not intend to allow you or anybody else
+to interfere with my meetings. You are a sea-captain. What would you do
+to me if I came on board your ship and started a mutiny in your crew, or
+tried to give you orders?"
+
+Captain Sears did not reply. He stood still, with his legs far apart and
+braced, as he always stood when talking, but his eyes shifted a little.
+I answered my own question.
+
+"You would put me ashore or in irons," I reminded him. "Now, Captain
+Sears, I intend to put you ashore. I am the master of this ship. I have
+set my course, and I mean to follow it. If you rebel, either you will
+get out or I will. But until the board asks for my resignation, I am in
+command."
+
+As it happened, I had put my ultimatum in the one form the old man could
+understand. He sat down without a word and stared at me. We sang the
+Doxology, and I dismissed the meeting. Again we had omitted prayers.
+The next day Captain Sears sent me a letter recalling his subscription
+toward the support of the church; and for weeks he remained away from
+our services, returning under conditions I will mention later. Even at
+the time, however, his attack helped rather than hurt me. At the
+regular meeting the following Thursday night no personal criticisms were
+included in the prayers, and eventually we had peace. But many battles
+were lost and won before that happy day arrived.
+
+Captain Sears's vacant place among us was promptly taken by another
+captain in East Dennis, whose name was also Sears. A few days after my
+encounter with the first captain I met the second on the street. He had
+never come to church, and I stopped and invited him to do so. He replied
+with simple candor.
+
+"I ain't comin'," he told me. "There ain't no gal that can teach me
+nothin'."
+
+"Perhaps you are wrong, Captain Sears," I replied. "I might teach you
+something."
+
+"What?" demanded the captain, with chilling distrust.
+
+"Oh," I said, cheerfully, "let us say tolerance, for one thing."
+
+"Humph!" muttered the old man. "The Lord don't want none of your
+tolerance, and neither do I."
+
+I laughed. "He doesn't object to tolerance," I said. "Come to church.
+You can talk, too; and the Lord will listen to us both."
+
+To my surprise, the captain came the following Sunday, and during
+the seven years I remained in the church he was one of my strongest
+supporters and friends. I needed friends, for my second battle was not
+slow in following my first. There was, indeed, barely time between in
+which to care for the wounded.
+
+We had in East Dennis what was known as the "Free Religious Group," and
+when some of the members of my congregation were not wrangling among
+themselves, they were usually locking horns with this group. For years,
+I was told, one of the prime diversions of the "Free Religious" faction
+was to have a dance in our town hall on the night when we were using
+it for our annual church fair. The rules of the church positively
+prohibited dancing, so the worldly group took peculiar pleasure in
+attending the fair, and during the evening in getting up a dance and
+whirling about among us, to the horror of our members. Then they spent
+the remainder of the year boasting of the achievement. It came to my
+ears that they had decided to follow this pleasing programme at our
+Christmas church celebration, so I called the church trustees together
+and put the situation to them.
+
+"We must either enforce our discipline," I said, "or give it up.
+Personally I do not object to dancing, but, as the church has ruled
+against it, I intend to uphold the church. To allow these people to make
+us ridiculous year after year is impossible. Let us either tell them
+that they may dance or that they may not dance; but whatever we tell
+them, let us make them obey our ruling."
+
+The trustees were shocked at the mere suggestion of letting them dance.
+
+"Very well," I ended. "Then they shall not dance. That is understood."
+
+Captain Crowell, the father of my dead friend Mrs. Addy, and himself
+my best man friend, was a strong supporter of the Free Religious Group.
+When its members raced to him with the news that I had said they could
+not dance at the church's Christmas party, Captain Crowell laughed
+goodhumoredly and told them to dance as much as they pleased, cheerfully
+adding that he would get them out of any trouble they got into. Knowing
+my friendship for him, and that I even owed my church appointment to
+him, the Free Religious people were certain that I would never take
+issue with him on dancing or on any other point. They made all their
+preparations for the dance, therefore, with entire confidence, and
+boasted that the affair would be the gayest they had ever arranged. My
+people began to look at me with sympathy, and for a time I felt very
+sorry for myself. It seemed sufficiently clear that "the gal" was to
+have more trouble.
+
+On the night of the party things went badly from the first. There was
+an evident intention among the worst of the Free Religious Group to
+embarrass us at every turn. We opened the exercises with the Lord's
+Prayer, which this element loudly applauded. A live kitten was hung
+high on the Christmas tree, where it squalled mournfully beyond reach of
+rescue, and the young men of the outside group threw cake at one another
+across the hall. Finally tiring of these innocent diversions, they began
+to prepare for their dance, and I protested. The spokesman of the group
+waved me to one side.
+
+"Captain Crowell said we could," he remarked, airily.
+
+"Captain Crowell," I replied, "has no authority whatever in this matter.
+The church trustees have decided that you cannot dance here, and I
+intend to enforce their ruling."
+
+It was interesting to observe how rapidly the men of my congregation
+disappeared from that hall. Like shadows they crept along the walls
+and vanished through the doors. But the preparations for the dance went
+merrily on. I walked to the middle of the room and raised my voice.
+I was always listened to, for my hearers always had the hope, usually
+realized, that I was about to get into more trouble.
+
+"You are determined to dance," I began. "I cannot keep you from doing
+so. But I can and will make you regret that you have done so. The law
+of the State of Massachusetts is very definite in regard to religious
+meetings and religious gatherings. This hall was engaged and paid for
+by the Wesleyan Methodist Church, of which I am pastor, and we have full
+control of it to-night. Every man and woman who interrupts our exercises
+by attempting to dance, or by creating a disturbance of any kind, will
+be arrested to-morrow morning."
+
+Surprise at first, then consternation, swept through the ranks of the
+Free Religious Group. They denied the existence of such a law as I had
+mentioned, and I promptly read it aloud to them. The leaders went off
+into a corner and consulted. By this time not one man in my parish
+was left in the hall. As a result of the consultation in the corner, a
+committee of the would-be dancers came to me and suggested a compromise.
+
+"Will you agree to arrest the men only?" they wanted to know.
+
+"No," I declared. "On the contrary, I shall have the women arrested
+first! For the women ought to be standing with me now in the support
+of law and order, instead of siding with the hoodlum element you
+represent."
+
+That settled it. No girl or woman dared to go on the dancing-floor,
+and no man cared to revolve merrily by himself. A whisper went round,
+however, that the dance would begin when I had left. When the clock
+struck twelve, at which hour, according to the town rule, the hall had
+to be closed, I was the last person to leave it. Then I locked the
+door myself, and carried the key away with me. There had been no Free
+Religious dance that night.
+
+On the following Sunday morning the attendance at my church broke all
+previous records. Every seat was occupied and every aisle was filled.
+Men and women came from surrounding towns, and strange horses were
+tied to all the fences in East Dennis. Every person in that church
+was looking for excitement, and this time my congregation got what it
+expected. Before I began my sermon I read my resignation, to take effect
+at the discretion of the trustees. Then, as it was presumably my last
+chance to tell the people and the place what I thought of them, I spent
+an hour and a half in fervidly doing so. In my study of English I
+had acquired a fairly large vocabulary. I think I used it all that
+morning--certainly I tried to. If ever an erring congregation and
+community saw themselves as they really were, mine did on that occasion.
+I was heartsick, discouraged, and full of resentment and indignation,
+which until then had been pent up. Under the arraignment my people
+writhed and squirmed. I ended:
+
+"What I am saying hurts you, but in your hearts you know you deserve
+every word of it. It is high time you saw yourselves as you are--a
+disgrace to the religion you profess and to the community you live in."
+
+I was not sure the congregation would let me finish, but it did. My
+hearers seemed torn by conflicting sentiments, in which anger and
+curiosity led opposing sides. Many of them left the church in a white
+fury, but others--more than I had expected--remained to speak to me
+and assure me of their sympathy. Once on the streets, different groups
+formed and mingled, and all day the little town rocked with arguments
+for and against "the gal."
+
+Night brought another surprisingly large attendance. I expected more
+trouble, and I faced it with difficulty, for I was very tired. Just as I
+took my place in the pulpit, Captain Sears entered the church and walked
+down the aisle--the Captain Sears who had left us at my invitation some
+weeks before and had not since attended a church service. I was sure he
+was there to make another attack on me while I was down, and, expecting
+the worst, I wearily gave him his opportunity. The big old fellow
+stood up, braced himself on legs far apart, as if he were standing on a
+slippery deck during a high sea, and gave the congregation its biggest
+surprise of the year.
+
+He said he had come to make a confession. He had been angry with "the
+gal" in the past, as they all knew. But he had heard about the sermon
+she had preached that morning, and this time she was right. It was high
+time quarreling and backbiting were stopped. They had been going on too
+long, and no good could come of them. Moreover, in all the years he
+had been a member of that congregation he had never until now seen
+the pulpit occupied by a minister with enough backbone to uphold the
+discipline of the church. "I've come here to say I'm with the gal," he
+ended. "Put me down for my original subscription and ten dollars extra!"
+
+So we had the old man back again. He was a tower of strength, and he
+stood by me faithfully until he died. The trustees would not accept
+my resignation (indeed, they refused to consider it at all), and the
+congregation, when it had thought things over, apparently decided that
+there might be worse things in the pulpit than "the gal." It was even
+known to brag of what it called my "spunk," and perhaps it was this
+quality, rather than any other, which I most needed in that particular
+parish at that time. As for me, when the fight was over I dropped it
+from my mind, and it had not entered my thoughts for years, until I
+began to summon these memories.
+
+At the end of my first six months in East Dennis I was asked to take on,
+also, the temporary charge of the Congregational Church at Dennis, two
+miles and a half away. I agreed to do this until a permanent pastor
+could be found, on condition that I should preach at Dennis on Sunday
+afternoons, using the same sermon I preached in my own pulpit in the
+morning. The arrangement worked so well that it lasted for six and a
+half years--until I resigned from my East Dennis church. During that
+period, moreover, I not only carried the two churches on my shoulders,
+holding three meetings each Sunday, but I entered upon and completed a
+course in the Boston Medical School, winning my M.D. in 1885, and I also
+lectured several times a month during the winter seasons. These were,
+therefore, among the most strenuous as well as the most interesting
+years of my existence, and I mention the strain of them only to prove my
+life-long contention, that congenial work, no matter how much there is
+of it, has never yet killed any one!
+
+After my battle with the Free Religious Group things moved much more
+smoothly in the parish. Captain Crowell, instead of resenting my
+defiance of his ruling, helped to reconcile the divided factions in
+the church; and though, as I have said, twice afterward I submitted my
+resignation, in each case the fight I was making was for a cause which I
+firmly believed in and eventually won. My second resignation was brought
+about by the unwillingness of the church to have me exchange pulpits
+with the one minister on Cape Cod broad-minded enough to invite me to
+preach in his pulpit. I had done so, and had then sent him a return
+invitation. He was a gentleman and a scholar, but he was also a
+Unitarian; and though my people were willing to let me preach in his
+church, they were loath to let him preach in mine. After a surprising
+amount of discussion my resignation put a different aspect on the
+matter; it also led to the satisfactory ruling that I could exchange
+pulpits not only with this minister, but with any other in good standing
+in his own church.
+
+My third resignation went before the trustees in consequence of my
+protest from the pulpit against a small drinking and gambling saloon
+in East Dennis; which was rapidly demoralizing our boys. Theoretically,
+only "soft drinks" were sold, but the gambling was open, and the resort
+was constantly filled with boys of all ages. There were influences back
+of this place which tried to protect it, and its owner was very popular
+in the town. After my first sermon I was waited upon by a committee,
+that warmly advised me to "let East Dennis alone" and confine my
+criticisms "to saloons in Boston and other big towns." As I had nothing
+to do with Boston, and much to do with East Dennis, I preached on that
+place three Sundays in succession, and feeling became so intense that I
+handed in my resignation and prepared to depart. Then my friends rallied
+and the resort was suppressed.
+
+That was my last big struggle. During the remaining five years of my
+pastorate on Cape Cod the relations between my people and myself were
+wholly harmonious and beautiful. If I have seemed to dwell too much on
+these small victories, it must be remembered that I find in them such
+comfort as I can. I have not yet won the great and vital fight of my
+life, to which I have given myself, heart and soul, for the past thirty
+years--the campaign for woman suffrage. I have seen victories here and
+there, and shall see more. But when the ultimate triumph comes--when
+American women in every state cast their ballots as naturally as their
+husbands do--I may not be in this world to rejoice over it.
+
+It is interesting to remember that during the strenuous period of the
+first few months in East Dennis, and notwithstanding the division in
+the congregation, we women of the church got together and repainted and
+refurnished the building, raising all the money and doing much of the
+work ourselves, as the expense of having it done was prohibitive. We
+painted the church, and even cut down and modernized the pulpit. The
+total cost of material and furniture was not half so great as the
+original estimate had indicated, and we had learned a valuable lesson.
+After this we spent very little money for labor, but did our own
+cleaning, carpet-laying, and the like; and our little church, if I may
+be allowed to say so, was a model of neatness and good taste.
+
+I have said that at the end of two years from the time of my appointment
+the long-continued warfare in the church was ended. I was not
+immediately allowed, however, to bask in an atmosphere of harmony, for
+in October, 1880, the celebrated contest over my ordination took place
+at the Methodist Protestant Conference in Tarrytown, New York; and for
+three days I was a storm-center around which a large number of truly
+good and wholly sincere men fought the fight of their religious lives.
+Many of them strongly believed that women were out of place in the
+ministry. I did not blame them for this conviction. But I was in the
+ministry, and I was greatly handicapped by the fact that, although I was
+a licensed preacher and a graduate of the Boston Theological School, I
+could not, until I had been regularly ordained, meet all the functions
+of my office. I could perform the marriage service, but I could not
+baptize. I could bury the dead, but I could not take members into my
+church. That had to be done by the presiding elder or by some other
+minister. I could not administer the sacraments. So at the New England
+Spring Conference of the Methodist Episcopal Church, held in Boston in
+1880, I formally applied for ordination. At the same time application
+was made by another woman--Miss Anna Oliver--and as a preliminary
+step we were both examined by the Conference board, and were formally
+reported by that board as fitted for ordination. Our names were
+therefore presented at the Conference, over which Bishop Andrews
+presided, and he immediately refused to accept them. Miss Oliver and
+I were sitting together in the gallery of the church when the bishop
+announced his decision, and, while it staggered us, it did not really
+surprise us. We had been warned of this gentleman's deep-seated
+prejudice against women in the ministry.
+
+After the services were over Miss Oliver and I called on him and asked
+him what we should do. He told us calmly that there was nothing for
+us to do but to get out of the Church. We reminded him of our years of
+study and probation, and that I had been for two years in charge of two
+churches. He set his thin lips and replied that there was no place
+for women in the ministry, and, as he then evidently considered the
+interview ended, we left him with heavy hearts. While we were walking
+slowly away, Miss Oliver confided to me that she did not intend to leave
+the Church. Instead, she told me, she would stay in and fight the matter
+of her ordination to a finish. I, however, felt differently. I had done
+considerable fighting during the past two years, and my heart and soul
+were weary. I said: "I shall get out, I am no better and no stronger
+than a man, and it is all a man can do to fight the world, the flesh,
+and the devil, without fighting his Church as well. I do not intend to
+fight my Church. But I am called to preach the gospel; and if I cannot
+preach it in my own Church, I will certainly preach it in some other
+Church!"
+
+As if in response to this outburst, a young minister named Mark Trafton
+soon called to see me. He had been present at our Conference, he had
+seen my Church refuse to ordain me, and he had come to suggest that I
+apply for ordination in his Church--the Methodist Protestant. To leave
+my Church, even though urged to do so by its appointed spokesman, seemed
+a radical step. Before taking this I appealed from the decision of the
+Conference to the General Conference of the Methodist Episcopal Church,
+which held its session that year in Cincinnati, Ohio. Miss Oliver
+also appealed, and again we were both refused ordination, the General
+Conference voting to sustain Bishop Andrews in his decision. Not content
+with this achievement, the Conference even took a backward step. It
+deprived us of the right to be licensed as local preachers. After this
+blow I recalled with gratitude the Reverend Mark Trafton's excellent
+advice, and I immediately applied for ordination in the Methodist
+Protestant Church. My name was presented at the Conference held in
+Tarrytown in October, 1880, and the fight was on.
+
+During these Conferences it is customary for each candidate to retire
+while the discussion of his individual fitness for ordination is in
+progress. When my name came up I was asked, as my predecessors had
+been, to leave the room for a few moments. I went into an anteroom and
+waited--a half-hour, an hour, all afternoon, all evening, and still
+the battle raged. I varied the monotony of sitting in the anteroom by
+strolls around Tarrytown, and I think I learned to know its every stone
+and turn. The next day passed in the same way. At last, late on Saturday
+night, it was suddenly announced by my opponents that I was not even
+a member of the Church in which I had applied for ordination. The
+statement created consternation among my friends. None of us had thought
+of that! The bomb, timed to explode at the very end of the session,
+threatened to destroy all my hopes. Of course, my opponents had
+reasoned, it would be too late for me to do anything, and my name would
+be dropped.
+
+But it was not too late. Dr. Lyman Davis, the pastor of the Methodist
+Protestant Church in Tarrytown, was very friendly toward me and my
+ordination, and he proved his friendship in a singularly prompt and
+efficient fashion. Late as it was, he immediately called together
+the trustees of his church, and they responded. To them I made my
+application for church membership, which they accepted within five
+minutes. I was now a member of the Church, but it was too late to obtain
+any further action from the Conference. The next day, Sunday, all the
+men who had applied for ordination were ordained, and I was left out.
+
+On Monday morning, however, when the Conference met in its final
+business session, my case was reopened, and I was eventually called
+before the members to answer questions. Some of these were extremely
+interesting, and several of the episodes that occurred were very
+amusing. One old gentleman I can see as I write. He was greatly excited,
+and he led the opposition by racing up and down the aisles, quoting
+from the Scriptures to prove his case against women ministers. As he
+ran about he had a trick of putting his arms under the back of his coat,
+making his coat-tails stand out like wings and incidentally revealing
+two long white tapestrings belonging to a flannel undergarment. Even
+in the painful stress of those hours I observed with interest how
+beautifully those tape-strings were ironed!
+
+I was there to answer any questions that were asked of me, and the
+questions came like hailstones in a sudden summer storm.
+
+"Paul said, 'Wives, obey your husbands,'" shouted my old man of the
+coat-tails. "Suppose your husband should refuse to allow you to preach?
+What then?"
+
+"In the first place," I answered, "Paul did not say so, according to
+the Scriptures. But even if he did, it would not concern me, for I am a
+spinster."
+
+The old man looked me over. "You might marry some day," he predicted,
+cautiously.
+
+"Possibly," I admitted. "Wiser women than I am have married. But it
+is equally possible that I might marry a man who would command me to
+preach; and in that case I want to be all ready to obey him."
+
+At this another man, a bachelor, also began to draw from the Scriptures.
+"An elder," he quoted, "shall be the husband of one wife." And he
+demanded, triumphantly, "How is it possible for you to be the husband of
+a wife?"
+
+In response to that I quoted a bit myself. "Paul said, 'Anathema unto
+him who addeth to or taketh from the Scriptures,'" I reminded this
+gentleman; and added that a twisted interpretation of the Scriptures was
+as bad as adding to or taking from them, and that no one doubted that
+Paul was warning the elders against polygamy. Then I went a bit further,
+for by this time the absurd character of the questions was getting on my
+nerves.
+
+"Even if my good brother's interpretation is correct," I said, "he has
+overlooked two important points. Though he is an elder, he is also a
+bachelor; so I am as much of a husband as he is!"
+
+A good deal of that sort of thing went on. The most satisfactory episode
+of the session, to me, was the downfall of three pert young men who in
+turn tried to make it appear that as the duty of the Conference was to
+provide churches for all its pastors, I might become a burden to the
+Church if it proved impossible to provide a pastorate for me. At that,
+one of my friends in the council rose to his feet.
+
+"I have had official occasion to examine into the matter of Miss Shaw's
+parish and salary," he said, "and I know what salaries the last three
+speakers are drawing. It may interest the Conference to know that Miss
+Shaw's present salary equals the combined salaries of the three young
+men who are so afraid she will be a burden to the Church. If, before
+being ordained, she can earn three times as much as they now earn after
+being ordained, it seems fairly clear that they will never have to
+support her. We can only hope that she will never have to support them."
+
+The three young ministers subsided into their seats with painful
+abruptness, and from that time my opponents were more careful in their
+remarks. Still, many unpleasant things were said, and too much warmth
+was shown by both sides. We gained ground through the day, however, and
+at the end of the session the Conference, by a large majority, voted to
+ordain me.
+
+The ordination service was fixed for the following evening, and even the
+gentlemen who had most vigorously opposed me were not averse to making
+the occasion a profitable one. The contention had already enormously
+advertised the Conference, and the members now helped the good work
+along by sending forth widespread announcements of the result. They also
+decided that, as the attendance at the service would be very large, they
+would take up a collection for the support of superannuated ministers.
+The three young men who had feared I would become a burden were
+especially active in the matter of this collection; and, as they had no
+sense of humor, it did not seem incongruous to them to use my ordination
+as a means of raising money for men who had already become burdens to
+the Church.
+
+When the great night came (on October 12, 1880), the expected crowd came
+also. And to the credit of my opponents I must add that, having lost
+their fight, they took their defeat in good part and gracefully assisted
+in the services. Sitting in one of the front pews was Mrs. Stiles, the
+wife of Dr. Stiles, who was superintendent of the Conference. She was
+a dear little old lady of seventy, with a big, maternal heart; and when
+she saw me rise to walk up the aisle alone, she immediately rose, too,
+came to my side, offered me her arm, and led me to the altar.
+
+The ordination service was very impressive and beautiful. Its peace
+and dignity, following the battle that had raged for days, moved me
+so deeply that I was nearly overcome. Indeed, I was on the verge of a
+breakdown when I was mercifully saved by the clause in the discipline
+calling for the pledge all ministers had to make--that I would not
+indulge in the use of tobacco. When this vow fell from my lips a
+perceptible ripple ran over the congregation.
+
+I was homesick for my Cape Cod parish, and I returned to East Dennis
+immediately after my ordination, arriving there on Saturday night.
+I knew by the suppressed excitement of my friends that some surprise
+awaited me, but I did not learn what it was until I entered my dear
+little church the following morning. There I found the communion-table
+set forth with a beautiful new communion-service. This had been
+purchased during my absence, that I might dedicate it that day and for
+the first time administer the sacrament to my people.
+
+
+
+
+VI. CAPE COD MEMORIES
+
+Looking back now upon those days, I see my Cape Cod friends as clearly
+as if the intervening years had been wiped out and we were again
+together. Among those I most loved were two widely differing
+types--Captain Doane, a retired sea-captain, and Relief Paine, an
+invalid chained to her couch, but whose beautiful influence permeated
+the community like an atmosphere. Captain Doane was one of the finest
+men I have ever known--highminded, tolerant, sympathetic, and full of
+understanding, He was not only my friend, but my church barometer. He
+occupied a front pew, close to the pulpit; and when I was preaching
+without making much appeal he sat looking me straight in the face,
+listening courteously, but without interest. When I got into my subject,
+he would lean forward--the angle at which he sat indicating the
+degree of attention I had aroused--and when I was strongly holding my
+congregation Brother Doane would bend toward me, following every word
+I uttered with corresponding motions of his lips. When I resigned we
+parted with deep regret, but it was not until I visited the church
+several years afterward that he overcame his reserve enough to tell me
+how much he had felt my going.
+
+"Oh, did you?" I asked, greatly touched. "You're not saying that merely
+to please me?"
+
+The old man's hand fell on my shoulder. "I miss you," he said, simply.
+"I miss you all the time. You see, I love you." Then, with precipitate
+selfconsciousness, he closed the door of his New England heart, and from
+some remote corner of it sent out his cautious after-thought. "I love
+you," he repeated, primly, "as a sister in the Lord."
+
+Relief Paine lived in Brewster. Her name seemed prophetic, and she once
+told me that she had always considered it so. Her brother-in-law was my
+Sunday-school superintendent, and her family belonged to my church. Very
+soon after my arrival in East Dennis I went to see her, and found
+her, as she always was, dressed in white and lying on a tiny white bed
+covered with pansies, in a room whose windows overlooked the sea. I
+shall never forget the picture she made. Over her shoulders was an
+exquisite white lace shawl brought from the other side of the world by
+some seafaring friend, and against her white pillow her hair seemed the
+blackest I had ever seen. When I entered she turned and looked toward
+me with wonderful dark eyes that were quite blind, and as she talked her
+hands played with the pansies around her. She loved pansies as she loved
+few human beings, and she knew their colors by touching them. She was
+then a little more than thirty years of age. At sixteen she had fallen
+downstairs in the dark, receiving an injury that paralyzed her, and
+for fifteen years she had lain on one side, perfectly still, the Stella
+Maris of the Cape. All who came to her, and they were many, went away
+the better for the visit, and the mere mention of her name along the
+coast softened eyes that had looked too bitterly on life.
+
+Relief and I became close friends. I was greatly drawn to her, and
+deeply moved by the tragedy of her situation, as well as by the
+beautiful spirit with which she bore it. During my first visit I regaled
+her with stories of the community and of my own experiences, and when I
+was leaving it occurred to me that possibly I had been rather frivolous.
+So I said:
+
+"I am coming to see you often, and when I come I want to do whatever
+will interest you most. Shall I bring some books and read to you?"
+
+Relief smiled--the gay, mischievous little smile I was soon to know so
+well, but which at first seemed out of place on the tragic mask of her
+face.
+
+"No, don't read to me," she decided. "There are enough ready to do that.
+Talk to me. Tell me about our life and our people here, as they strike
+you." And she added, slowly: "You are a queer minister. You have not
+offered to pray with me!"
+
+"I feel," I told her, "more like asking you to pray for me."
+
+Relief continued her analysis. "You have not told me that my affliction
+was a visitation from God," she added; "that it was discipline and well
+for me I had it."
+
+"I don't believe it was from God," I said. "I don't believe God had
+anything to do with it. And I rejoice that you have not let it wreck
+your life."
+
+She pressed my hand. "Thank you for saying that," she murmured. "If I
+thought God did it I could not love Him, and if I did not love Him I
+could not live. Please come and see me VERY often--and tell me stories!"
+
+After that I collected stories for Relief. One of those which most
+amused her, I remember, was about my horse, and this encourages me to
+repeat it here. In my life in East Dennis I did not occupy the lonely
+little parsonage connected with my church, but instead boarded with a
+friend--a widow named Crowell. (There seemed only two names in Cape Cod:
+Sears and Crowell.) To keep in touch with my two churches, which were
+almost three miles apart, it became necessary to have a horse. As Mrs.
+Crowell needed one, too, we decided to buy the animal in partnership,
+and Miss Crowell, the daughter of the widow, who knew no more about
+horses than I did, undertook to lend me the support of her presence and
+advice during the purchase. We did not care to have the entire community
+take a passionate interest in the matter, as it would certainly have
+done if it had heard of our intention; so my friend and I departed
+somewhat stealthily for a neighboring town, where, we had heard, a very
+good horse was offered for sale. We saw the animal and liked it; but
+before closing the bargain we cannily asked the owner if the horse was
+perfectly sound, and if it was gentle with women. He assured us that it
+was both sound and gentle with women, and to prove the latter point
+he had his wife harness it to the buggy and drive it around the
+stable-yard. The animal behaved beautifully. After it had gone through
+its paces, Miss Crowell and I leaned confidingly against its side,
+patting it and praising its beauty, and the horse seemed to enjoy our
+attentions. We bought it then and there, drove it home, and put it in
+our barn; and the next morning we hired a man in the neighborhood to
+come over and take care of it.
+
+He arrived. Five minutes later a frightful racket broke out in the
+barn--sounds of stamping, kicking, and plunging, mingled with loud
+shouts. We ran to the scene of the trouble, and found our "hired man"
+rushing breathlessly toward the house. When he was able to speak he
+informed us that we had "a devil in there," pointing back to the barn,
+and that the new horse's legs were in the air, all four of them at once,
+the minute he went near her. We insisted that he must have frightened or
+hurt her, but, solemnly and with anxious looks behind, he protested that
+he had not. Finally Miss Crowell and I went into the barn, and received
+a dignified welcome from the new horse, which seemed pleased by our
+visit. Together we harnessed her and, without the least difficulty,
+drove her out into the yard. As soon as our man took the reins, however,
+she reared, kicked, and smashed our brand-new buggy. We changed the man
+and had the buggy repaired, but by the end of the week the animal had
+smashed the buggy again. Then, with some natural resentment, we made a
+second visit to the man from whom we had bought her, and asked him why
+he had sold us such a horse.
+
+He said he had told us the exact truth. The horse WAS sound and she WAS
+extremely gentle with women, but--and this point he had seen no reason
+to mention, as we had not asked about it--she would not let a man come
+near her. He firmly refused to take her back, and we had to make the
+best of the bargain. As it was impossible to take care of her ourselves,
+I gave some thought to the problem she presented, and finally devised a
+plan which worked very well. I hired a neighbor who was a small, slight
+man to take care of her, and made him wear his wife's sunbonnet and
+waterproof cloak whenever he approached the horse. The picture he
+presented in these garments still stands out pleasantly against the
+background of my Cape Cod memories. The horse, however, did not share
+our appreciation of it. She was suspicious, and for a time she shied
+whenever the man and his sunbonnet and cloak appeared; but we stood by
+until she grew accustomed to them and him; and as he was both patient
+and gentle, she finally allowed him to harness and unharness her. But
+no man could drive her, and when I drove to church I was forced to hitch
+and unhitch her myself. No one else could do it, though many a gallant
+and subsequently resentful man attempted the feat.
+
+On one occasion a man I greatly disliked, and who I had reason to know
+disliked me, insisted that he could unhitch her, and started to do so,
+notwithstanding my protests and explanations. At his approach she rose
+on her hind-legs, and when he grasped her bridle she lifted him off his
+feet. His expression as he hung in mid-air was an extraordinary mixture
+of surprise and regret. The moment I touched her, however, she quieted
+down, and when I got into the buggy and gathered up the reins she
+walked off like a lamb, leaving the man staring after her with his eyes
+starting from his head.
+
+The previous owner had called the horse Daisy, and we never changed the
+name, though it always seemed sadly inappropriate. Time proved, however,
+that there were advantages in the ownership of Daisy. No man would allow
+his wife or daughter to drive behind her, and no one wanted to borrow
+her. If she had been a different kind of animal she would have been
+used by the whole community, We kept Daisy for seven years, and our
+acquaintance ripened into a pleasant friendship.
+
+Another Cape Cod resident to whose memory I must offer tribute in
+these pages was Polly Ann Sears--one of the dearest and best of my
+parishioners. She had six sons, and when five had gone to sea she
+insisted that the sixth must remain at home. In vain the boy begged
+her to let him follow his brothers. She stood firm. The sea, she said,
+should not swallow all her boys; she had given it five--she must keep
+one.
+
+As it happened, the son she kept at home was the only one who was
+drowned. He was caught in a fish-net and dragged under the waters of
+the bay near his home; and when I went to see his mother to offer such
+comfort as I could, she showed that she had learned the big lesson of
+the experience.
+
+"I tried to be a special Providence," she moaned, "and the one boy I
+kept home was the only boy I lost. I ain't a-goin' to be a Providence no
+more."
+
+The number of funerals on Cape Cod was tragically large. I was in
+great demand on these occasions, and went all over the Cape, conducting
+funeral services--which seemed to be the one thing people thought I
+could do--and preaching funeral sermons. Besides the victims of the sea,
+many of the residents who had drifted away were brought back to
+sleep their last sleep within sound of the waves. Once I asked an old
+sea-captain why so many Cape Cod men and women who had been gone for
+years asked to be buried near their old homes, and his reply still
+lingers in my memory. He poked his toe in the sand for a moment and then
+said, slowly:
+
+"Wal, I reckon it's because the Cape has such warm, comfortable sand to
+lie down in."
+
+My friend Mrs. Addy lay in the Crowell family lot, and during my
+pastorate at East Dennis I preached the funeral sermon of her father,
+and later of her mother. Long after I had left Cape Cod I was frequently
+called back to say the last words over the coffins of my old friends,
+and the saddest of those journeys was the one I made in response to
+a telegram from the mother of Relief Paine. When I had arrived and we
+stood together beside the exquisite figure that seemed hardly more quiet
+in death than in life, Mrs. Paine voiced in her few words the feeling
+of the whole community--"Where shall we get our comfort and our
+inspiration, now that Relief is gone?"
+
+The funeral which took all my courage from me, however, was that of
+my sister Mary. In its suddenness, Mary's death, in 1883, was as a
+thunderbolt from the blue; for she had been in perfect health three days
+before she passed away. I was still in charge of my two parishes in
+Cape Cod, but, as it mercifully happened, before she was stricken I had
+started West to visit Mary in her home at Big Rapids. When I arrived
+on the second day of her illness, knowing nothing of it until I reached
+her, I found her already past hope. Her disease was pneumonia, but she
+was conscious to the end, and her greatest desire seemed to be to see me
+christen her little daughter and her husband before she left them. This
+could not be realized, for my brotherin-law was absent on business,
+and with all his haste in returning did not reach his wife's side until
+after her death. As his one thought then was to carry out her last
+wishes, I christened him and his little girl just before the funeral;
+and during the ceremony we all experienced a deep conviction that Mary
+knew and was content.
+
+She had become a power in her community, and was so dearly loved that
+on the day her body was borne to its last resting-place all the business
+houses in Big Rapids were closed, and the streets were filled with men
+who stood with bent, uncovered heads as the funeral procession went by.
+My father and mother, also, to whom she had given a home after they left
+the log-cabin where they had lived so long, had made many friends in
+their new environment and were affectionately known throughout the whole
+region as "Grandma and Grandpa Shaw."
+
+When I returned to East Dennis I brought my mother and Mary's three
+children with me, and they remained throughout the spring and summer.
+I had hoped that they would remain permanently, and had rented and
+furnished a home for them with that end in view; but, though they
+enjoyed their visit, the prospect of the bleak winters of Cape Cod
+disturbed my mother, and they all returned to Big Rapids late in the
+autumn. Since entering upon my parish work it had been possible for me
+to help my father and mother financially; and from the time of Mary's
+death I had the privilege, a very precious one, of seeing that they were
+well cared for and contented. They were always appreciative, and as time
+passed they became more reconciled to the career I had chosen, and which
+in former days had filled them with such dire forebodings.
+
+
+After I had been in East Dennis four years I began to feel that I
+was getting into a rut. It seemed to me that all I could do in that
+particular field had been done. My people wished me to remain, however,
+and so, partly as an outlet for my surplus energy, but more especially
+because I realized the splendid work women could do as physicians, I
+began to study medicine. The trustees gave me permission to go to Boston
+on certain days of each week, and we soon found that I could carry on my
+work as a medical student without in the least neglecting my duty toward
+my parish.
+
+I entered the Boston Medical School in 1882, and obtained my diploma
+as a full-fledged physician in 1885. During this period I also began to
+lecture for the Massachusetts Woman Suffrage Association, of which
+Lucy Stone was president. Henry Blackwell was associated with her, and
+together they developed in me a vital interest in the suffrage cause,
+which grew steadily from that time until it became the dominating
+influence in my life. I preached it in the pulpit, talked it to those I
+met outside of the church, lectured on it whenever I had an opportunity,
+and carried it into my medical work in the Boston slums when I was
+trying my prentice hand on helpless pauper patients.
+
+Here again, in my association with the women of the streets, I realized
+the limitations of my work in the ministry and in medicine. As minister
+to soul and body one could do little for these women. For such as them,
+one's efforts must begin at the very foundation of the social structure.
+Laws for them must be made and enforced, and some of those laws could
+only be made and enforced by women. So many great avenues of life were
+opening up before me that my Cape Cod environment seemed almost a prison
+where I was held with tender force. I loved my people and they loved
+me--but the big outer world was calling, and I could not close my ears
+to its summons. The suffrage lectures helped to keep me contented,
+however, and I was certainly busy enough to find happiness in my work.
+
+I was in Boston three nights a week, and during these nights subject
+to sick calls at any hour. My favorite associates were Dr. Caroline
+Hastings, our professor of anatomy, and little Dr. Mary Safford, a
+mite of a woman with an indomitable soul. Dr. Safford was especially
+prominent in philanthropic work in Massachusetts, and it was said of her
+that at any hour of the day or night she could be found working in the
+slums of Boston. I, too, could frequently be found there--often, no
+doubt, to the disadvantage of my patients. I was quite famous in three
+Boston alleys--Maiden's Lane, Fellows Court, and Andrews Court. It most
+fortunately happened that I did not lose a case in those alleys, though
+I took all kinds, as I had to treat a certain number of surgical and
+obstetrical cases in my course. No doubt my patients and I had many
+narrow escapes of which we were blissfully ignorant, but I remember
+two which for a long time afterward continued to be features of my most
+troubled dreams.
+
+The first was that of a big Irishman who had pneumonia. When I looked
+him over I was as much frightened as he was. I had got as far as
+pneumonia in my course, and I realized that here was a bad case of it.
+I knew what to do. The patient must be carefully packed in towels wrung
+out of cold water. When I called for towels I found that there was
+nothing in the place but a dish-towel, which I washed with portentous
+gravity. The man owned but one shirt, and, in deference to my visit,
+his wife had removed that to wash it. I packed the patient in the
+dish-towel, wrapped him in a piece of an old shawl, and left after
+instructing his wife to repeat the process. When I reached home I
+remembered that the patient must be packed "carefully," and I knew that
+his wife would do it carelessly. That meant great risk to the man's
+life. My impulse was to rush back to him at once, but this would never
+do. It would destroy all confidence in the doctor. I walked the floor
+for three hours, and then casually strolled in upon my patient, finding
+him, to my great relief, better than I had left him. As I was leaving, a
+child rushed into the room, begging me to come to an upper floor in the
+same building.
+
+"The baby's got the croup," she gasped, "an' he's chokin' to death."
+
+We had not reached croup in our course, and I had no idea what to do,
+but I valiantly accompanied the little girl. As we climbed the long
+flights of stairs to the top floor I remembered a conversation I had
+overheard between two medical students. One of them had said: "If the
+child is strangling when it inhales, as if it were breathing through a
+sponge, then give it spongia; but if it is strangling when it breathes
+out, give it aconite."
+
+When I reached the baby I listened, but could not tell which way it was
+strangling. However, I happened to have both medicines with me, so
+I called for two glasses and mixed the two remedies, each in its
+own glass. I gave them both to the mother, and told her to use them
+alternately, every fifteen minutes, until the baby was better. The baby
+got well; but whether its recovery was due to the spongia or to the
+aconite I never knew.
+
+In my senior year I fell in love with an infant of three, named Patsy.
+He was one of nine children when I was called to deliver his mother of
+her tenth child. She was drunk when I reached her, and so were two men
+who lay on the floor in the same room. I had them carried out, and after
+the mother and baby had been attended to I noticed Patsy. He was the
+most beautiful child I had ever seen--with eyes like Italian skies and
+yellow hair in tight curls over his adorable little head; but he was
+covered with filthy rags. I borrowed him, took him home with me, and fed
+and bathed him, and the next day fitted him out with new clothes. Every
+hour I had him tightened his hold on my heart-strings. I went to his
+mother and begged her to let me keep him, but she refused, and after a
+great deal of argument and entreaty I had to return him to her. When I
+went to see him a few days later I found him again in his horrible rags.
+His mother had pawned his new clothes for drink, and she was deeply
+under its influence. But no pressure I could exert then or later would
+make her part with Patsy. Finally, for my own peace of mind, I had
+to give up hope of getting him--but I have never ceased to regret the
+little adopted son I might have had.
+
+
+
+
+VII. THE GREAT CAUSE
+
+There is a theory that every seven years each human being undergoes
+a complete physical reconstruction, with corresponding changes in his
+mental and spiritual make-up. Possibly it was due to this reconstruction
+that, at the end of seven years on Cape Cod, my soul sent forth a sudden
+call to arms. I was, it reminded me, taking life too easily; I was
+in danger of settling into an agreeable routine. The work of my two
+churches made little drain on my superabundant vitality, and not
+even the winning of a medical degree and the increasing demands of my
+activities on the lecture platform wholly eased my conscience. I was
+happy, for I loved my people and they seemed to love me. It would have
+been pleasant to go on almost indefinitely, living the life of a country
+minister and telling myself that what I could give to my flock made such
+a life worth while.
+
+But all the time, deep in my heart, I realized the needs of the outside
+world, and heard its prayer for workers. My theological and medical
+courses in Boston, with the experiences that accompanied them, had
+greatly widened my horizon. Moreover, at my invitation, many of the
+noble women of the day were coming to East Dennis to lecture, bringing
+with them the stirring atmosphere of the conflicts they were waging.
+One of the first of these was my friend Mary A. Livermore; and after her
+came Julia Ward Howe, Anna Garlin Spencer, Lucy Stone, Mary F. Eastman,
+and many others, each charged with inspiration for my people and with
+a special message for me, which she sent forth unknowingly and which
+I alone heard. They were fighting great battles, these women--for
+suffrage, for temperance, for social purity--and in every word they
+uttered I heard a rallying-cry. So it was that, in 1885, I suddenly
+pulled myself up to a radical decision and sent my resignation to the
+trustees of the two churches whose pastor I had been since 1878.
+
+The action caused a demonstration of regret which made it hard to keep
+to my resolution and leave these men and women whose friendship was
+among the dearest of my possessions. But when we had all talked things
+over, many of them saw the situation as I did. No doubt there were
+those, too, who felt that a change of ministry would be good for the
+churches. During the weeks that followed my resignation I received many
+odd tributes, and of these one of the most amusing came from a young
+girl in the parish, who broke into loud protests when she heard that I
+was going away. To comfort her I predicted that she would now have a man
+minister--doubtless a very nice man. But the young person continued to
+sniffle disconsolately.
+
+"I don't want a man," she wailed. "I don't like to see men in pulpits.
+They look so awkward." Her grief culminated in a final outburst.
+"They're all arms and legs!" she sobbed.
+
+When my resignation was finally accepted, and the time of my departure
+drew near, the men of the community spent much of their leisure in
+discussing it and me. The social center of East Dennis was a certain
+grocery, to which almost every man in town regularly wended his way,
+and from which all the gossip of the town emanated. Here the men sat
+for hours, tilted back in their chairs, whittling the rungs until they
+nearly cut the chairs from under them, and telling one another all they
+knew or had heard about their fellow-townsmen. Then, after each session,
+they would return home and repeat the gossip to their wives. I used to
+say that I would give a dollar to any woman in East Dennis who could
+quote a bit of gossip which did not come from the men at that grocery.
+Even my old friend Captain Doane, fine and high-minded citizen though
+he was, was not above enjoying the mild diversion of these social
+gatherings, and on one occasion at least he furnished the best part of
+the entertainment. The departing minister was, it seemed, the topic of
+the day's discussion, and, to tease Captain Doane one young man who
+knew the strength of his friendship for me suddenly began to speak, then
+pursed up his lips and looked eloquently mysterious. As he had expected,
+Captain Doane immediately pounced on him.
+
+"What's the matter with you?" demanded the old man. "Hev you got
+anything agin Miss Shaw?"
+
+The young man sighed and murmured that if he wished he could repeat a
+charge never before made against a Cape Cod minister, but--and he shut
+his lips more obviously. The other men, who were in the plot, grinned,
+and this added the last touch to Captain Doane's indignation. He sprang
+to his feet. One of his peculiarities was a constant misuse of words,
+and now, in his excitement, he outdid himself.
+
+"You've made an incineration against Miss Shaw," he shouted. "Do you
+hear--AN INCINERATION! Take it back or take a lickin'!"
+
+The young man decided that the joke had gone far enough, so he answered,
+mildly: "Well, it is said that all the women in town are in love with
+Miss Shaw. Has that been charged against any other minister here?"
+
+The men roared with laughter, and Captain Doane sat down, looking
+sheepish.
+
+"All I got to say is this," he muttered: "That gal has been in this
+community for seven years, and she 'ain't done a thing during the hull
+seven years that any one kin lay a finger on!"
+
+The men shouted again at this back-handed tribute, and the old fellow
+left the grocery in a huff. Later I was told of the "incineration" and
+his eloquent defense of me, and I thanked him for it. But I added:
+
+"I hear you said I haven't done a thing in seven years that any one can
+lay a finger on?"
+
+"I said it," declared the Captain, "and I'll stand by it."
+
+"Haven't I done any good?" I asked.
+
+"Sartin you have," he assured me, heartily. "Lots of good."
+
+"Well," I said, "can't you put your finger on that?"
+
+The Captain looked startled. "Why--why--Sister Shaw," he stammered,
+"you know I didn't mean THAT! What I meant," he repeated, slowly and
+solemnly, "was that the hull time you been here you ain't done nothin'
+anybody could put a finger on!"
+
+Captain Doane apparently shared my girl parishioner's prejudice against
+men in the pulpit, for long afterward, on one of my visits to Cape Cod,
+he admitted that he now went to church very rarely.
+
+"When I heard you preach," he explained, "I gen'ally followed you
+through and I knowed where you was a-comin' out. But these young fellers
+that come from the theological school--why, Sister Shaw, the Lord
+Himself don't know where they're comin' out!"
+
+For a moment he pondered. Then he uttered a valedictory which I have
+always been glad to recall as his last message, for I never saw him
+again.
+
+"When you fust come to us," he said, "you had a lot of crooked places,
+an' we had a lot of crooked places; and we kind of run into each other,
+all of us. But before you left, Sister Shaw, why, all the crooked places
+was wore off and everything was as smooth as silk."
+
+"Yes," I agreed, "and that was the time to leave--when everything was
+running smoothly."
+
+All is changed on Cape Cod since those days, thirty years ago. The old
+families have died or moved away, and those who replaced them were of a
+different type. I am happy in having known and loved the Cape as it was,
+and in having gathered there a store of delightful memories. In later
+strenuous years it has rested me merely to think of the place, and long
+afterward I showed my continued love of it by building a home there,
+which I still possess. But I had little time to rest in this or in my
+Moylan home, of which I shall write later, for now I was back in Boston,
+living my new life, and each crowded hour brought me more to do.
+
+We were entering upon a deeply significant period. For the first time
+women were going into industrial competition with men, and already
+men were intensely resenting their presence. Around me I saw women
+overworked and underpaid, doing men's work at half men's wages, not
+because their work was inferior, but because they were women. Again,
+too, I studied the obtrusive problems of the poor and of the women
+of the streets; and, looking at the whole social situation from every
+angle, I could find but one solution for women--the removal of the
+stigma of disfranchisement. As man's equal before the law, woman could
+demand her rights, asking favors from no one. With all my heart I joined
+in the crusade of the men and women who were fighting for her. My real
+work had begun.
+
+Naturally, at this period, I frequently met the members of Boston's most
+inspiring group--the Emersons and John Greenleaf Whittier, James Freeman
+Clark, Reverend Minot Savage, Bronson Alcott and his daughter Louisa,
+Wendell Phillips, William Lloyd Garrison, Stephen Foster, Theodore Weld,
+and the rest. Of them all, my favorite was Whittier. He had been present
+at my graduation from the theological school, and now he often attended
+our suffrage meetings. He was already an old man, nearing the end of
+his life; and I recall him as singularly tall and thin, almost gaunt,
+bending forward as he talked, and wearing an expression of great
+serenity and benignity. I once told Susan B. Anthony that if I needed
+help in a crowd of strangers that included her, I would immediately
+turn to her, knowing from her face that, whatever I had done, she would
+understand and assist me. I could have offered the same tribute to
+Whittier. At our meetings he was like a vesper-bell chiming above a
+battle-field. Garrison always became excited during our discussions, and
+the others frequently did; but Whittier, in whose big heart the love
+of his fellow-man burned as unquenchably as in any heart there, always
+preserved his exquisite tranquillity.
+
+Once, I remember, Stephen Foster insisted on having the word "tyranny"
+put into a resolution, stating that women were deprived of suffrage by
+the TYRANNY of men. Mr. Garrison objected, and the debate that followed
+was the most exciting I have ever heard. The combatants actually had
+to adjourn before they could calm down sufficiently to go on with
+their meeting. Knowing the stimulating atmosphere to which he had grown
+accustomed, I was not surprised to have Theodore Weld explain to me;
+long afterward, why he no longer attended suffrage meetings.
+
+"Oh," he said, "why should I go? There hasn't been any one mobbed in
+twenty years!"
+
+The Ralph Waldo Emersons occasionally attended our meetings, and Mr.
+Emerson, at first opposed to woman suffrage, became a convert to it
+during the last years of his life--a fact his son and daughter omitted
+to mention in his biography. After his death I gave two suffrage
+lectures in Concord, and each time Mrs. Emerson paid for the hall. At
+these lectures Louisa M. Alcott graced the assembly with her splendid,
+wholesome presence, and on both occasions she was surrounded by a group
+of boys. She frankly cared much more for boys than for girls, and boys
+inevitably gravitated to her whenever she entered a place where they
+were. When women were given school suffrage in Massachusetts, Miss
+Alcott was the first woman to vote in Concord, and she went to the polls
+accompanied by a group of her boys, all ardently "for the Cause." My
+general impression of her was that of a fresh breeze blowing over wide
+moors. She was as different as possible from exquisite little Mrs.
+Emerson, who, in her daintiness and quiet charm, suggested an old New
+England garden.
+
+Of Abby May and Edna Cheney I retain a general impression of
+"bagginess"--of loose jackets over loose waistbands, of escaping locks
+of hair, of bodies seemingly one size from the neck down. Both women
+were utterly indifferent to the details of their appearance, but they
+were splendid workers and leading spirits in the New England Woman's
+Club. It was said to be the trouble between Abby May and Kate Gannett
+Wells, both of whom stood for the presidency of the club, that led to
+the beginning of the anti-suffrage movement in Boston. Abby May was
+elected president, and all the suffragists voted for her. Subsequently
+Kate Gannett Wells began her anti-suffrage campaign. Mrs. Wells was the
+first anti-suffragist I ever knew in this country. Before her there had
+been Mrs. Dahlgren, wife of Admiral Dahlgren, and Mrs. William Tecumseh
+Sherman. On one occasion Elizabeth Cady Stanton challenged Mrs. Dahlgren
+to a debate on woman suffrage, and in the light of later events Mrs.
+Dahlgren's reply is amusing. She declined the challenge, explaining that
+for anti-suffragists to appear upon a public platform would be a
+direct violation of the principle for which they stood--which was the
+protection of female modesty! Recalling this, and the present hectic
+activity of the anti-suffragists, one must feel that they have either
+abandoned their principle or widened their views. For Julia Ward Howe I
+had an immense admiration; but, though from first to last I saw much of
+her, I never felt that I really knew her. She was a woman of the widest
+culture, interested in every progressive movement. With all her big
+heart she tried to be a democrat, but she was an aristocrat to the very
+core of her, and, despite her wonderful work for others, she lived in
+a splendid isolation. Once when I called on her I found her resting her
+mind by reading Greek, and she laughingly admitted that she was using
+a Latin pony, adding that she was growing "rusty." She seemed a little
+embarrassed by being caught with the pony, but she must have been
+reassured by my cheerful confession that if _I_ tried to read either
+Latin or Greek I should need an English pony.
+
+Of Frances E. Willard, who frequently came to Boston, I saw a great
+deal, and we soon became closely associated in our work. Early in our
+friendship, and at Miss Willard's suggestion, we made a compact that
+once a week each of us would point out to the other her most serious
+faults, and thereby help her to remedy them; but we were both too sane
+to do anything of the kind, and the project soon died a natural death.
+The nearest I ever came to carrying it out was in warning Miss Willard
+that she was constantly defying all the laws of personal hygiene. She
+never rested, rarely seemed to sleep, and had to be reminded at the
+table that she was there for the purpose of eating food. She was always
+absorbed in some great interest, and oblivious to anything else, I never
+knew a woman who could grip an audience and carry it with her as she
+could. She was intensely emotional, and swayed others by their emotions
+rather than by logic; yet she was the least conscious of her physical
+existence of any one I ever knew, with the exception of Susan B.
+Anthony. Like "Aunt Susan," Miss Willard paid no heed to cold or heat or
+hunger, to privation or fatigue. In their relations to such trifles both
+women were disembodied spirits.
+
+Another woman doing wonderful work at this time was Mrs. Quincy Shaw,
+who had recently started her day nurseries for the care of tenement
+children whose mothers labored by the day. These nurseries were new in
+Boston, as was the kindergarten system she also established. I saw the
+effect of her work in the lives of the people, and it strengthened my
+growing conviction that little could be done for the poor in a spiritual
+or educational way until they were given a certain amount of physical
+comfort, and until more time was devoted to the problem of prevention.
+Indeed, the more I studied economic issues, the more strongly I felt
+that the position of most philanthropists is that of men who stand at
+the bottom of a precipice gathering up and trying to heal those who
+fall into it, instead of guarding the top and preventing them from going
+over.
+
+Of course I had to earn my living; but, though I had taken my medical
+degree only a few months before leaving Cape Cod, I had no intention
+of practising medicine. I had merely wished to add a certain amount
+of medical knowledge to my mental equipment. The Massachusetts Woman
+Suffrage Association, of which Lucy Stone was president, had frequently
+employed me as a lecturer during the last two years of my pastorate. Now
+it offered me a salary of one hundred dollars a month as a lecturer and
+organizer. Though I may not have seemed so in these reminiscences, in
+which I have written as freely of my small victories as of my struggles
+and failures, I was a modest young person. The amount seemed too large,
+and I told Mrs. Stone as much, after which I humbly fixed my salary at
+fifty dollars a month. At the end of a year of work I felt that I had
+"made good"; then I asked for and received the one hundred dollars a
+month originally offered me.
+
+During my second year Miss Cora Scott Pond and I organized and carried
+through in Boston a great suffrage bazaar, clearing six thousand dollars
+for the association--a large amount in those days. Elated by my share in
+this success, I asked that my salary should be increased to one hundred
+and twenty-five dollars a month--but this was not done. Instead, I
+received a valuable lesson. It was freely admitted that my work was
+worth one hundred and twenty-five dollars, but I was told that one
+hundred was the limit which could be paid, and I was reminded that this
+was a good salary for a woman.
+
+The time seemed to have come to make a practical stand in defense of
+my principles, and I did so by resigning and arranging an independent
+lecture tour. The first month after my resignation I earned three
+hundred dollars. Later I frequently earned more than that, and very
+rarely less. Eventually I lectured under the direction of the Slaton
+Lecture Bureau of Chicago, and later still for the Redpath Bureau of
+Boston. My experience with the Redpath people was especially gratifying.
+Mrs. Livermore, who was their only woman lecturer, was growing old and
+anxious to resign her work. She saw in me a possible successor, and
+asked them to take me on their list. They promptly refused, explaining
+that I must "make a reputation" before they could even consider me. A
+year later they wrote me, making a very good offer, which I accepted. It
+may be worth while to mention here that through my lecture-work at this
+period I earned all the money I have ever saved. I lectured night after
+night, week after week, month after month, in "Chautauquas" in the
+summer, all over the country in the winter, earning a large income and
+putting aside at that time the small surplus I still hold in preparation
+for the "rainy day" every working-woman inwardly fears.
+
+I gave the public at least a fair equivalent for what it gave me, for I
+put into my lectures all my vitality, and I rarely missed an engagement,
+though again and again I risked my life to keep one. My special
+subjects, of course, were the two I had most at heart-suffrage and
+temperance. For Frances Willard, then President of the Woman's Christian
+Temperance Union, had persuaded me to head the Franchise Department of
+that organization, succeeding Ziralda Wallace, the mother of Gen.
+Lew Wallace; and Miss Susan B. Anthony, who was beginning to study me
+closely, soon swung me into active work with her, of which, later, I
+shall have much to say. But before taking up a subject as absorbing to
+me as my friendship for and association with the most wonderful woman
+I have ever known, it may be interesting to record a few of my pioneer
+experiences in the lecture-field.
+
+In those days--thirty years ago--the lecture bureaus were wholly
+regardless of the comfort of their lecturers. They arranged a schedule
+of engagements with exactly one idea in mind--to get the lecturer from
+one lecture-point to the next, utterly regardless of whether she had
+time between for rest or food or sleep. So it happened that
+all-night journeys in freight-cars, engines, and cabooses were casual
+commonplaces, while thirty and forty mile drives across the country in
+blizzards and bitter cold were equally inevitable. Usually these things
+did not trouble me. They were high adventures which I enjoyed at the
+time and afterward loved to recall. But there was an occasional hiatus
+in my optimism.
+
+One night, for example, after lecturing in a town in Ohio, it was
+necessary to drive eight miles across country to a tiny railroad station
+at which a train, passing about two o'clock in the morning, was to be
+flagged for me. When we reached the station it was closed, but my driver
+deposited me on the platform and drove away, leaving me alone. The
+night was cold and very dark. All day I had been feeling ill and in the
+evening had suffered so much pain that I had finished my lecture with
+great difficulty. Now toward midnight, in this desolate spot, miles from
+any house, I grew alarmingly worse. I am not easily frightened, but that
+time I was sure I was going to die. Off in the darkness, very far away,
+as it seemed, I saw a faint light, and with infinite effort I dragged
+myself toward it. To walk, even to stand, was impossible; I crawled
+along the railroad track, collapsing, resting, going on again, whipping
+my will power to the task of keeping my brain clear, until after a
+nightmare that seemed to last through centuries I lay across the door of
+the switch-tower in which the light was burning. The switchman stationed
+there heard the cry I was able to utter, and came to my assistance. He
+carried me up to his signal-room and laid me on the floor by the stove;
+he had nothing to give me except warmth and shelter; but these were now
+all I asked. I sank into a comatose condition shot through with pain.
+Toward two o'clock in the morning he waked me and told me my train was
+coming, asking if I felt able to take it. I decided to make the effort.
+He dared not leave his post to help me, but he signaled to the train,
+and I began my progress back to the station. I never clearly remembered
+how I got there; but I arrived and was helped into a car by a brakeman.
+About four o'clock in the morning I had to change again, but this time I
+was left at the station of a town, and was there met by a man whose wife
+had offered me hospitality. He drove me to their home, and I was cared
+for. What I had, it developed, was a severe case of ptomaine poisoning,
+and I soon recovered; but even after all these years I do not like to
+recall that night.
+
+To be "snowed in" was a frequent experience. Once, in Minnesota, I was
+one of a dozen travelers who were driven in an omnibus from a country
+hotel to the nearest railroad station, about two miles away. It was
+snowing hard, and the driver left us on the station platform and
+departed. Time passed, but the train we were waiting for did not come.
+A true Western blizzard, growing wilder every moment, had set in, and we
+finally realized that the train was not coming, and that, moreover, it
+was now impossible to get back to the hotel. The only thing we could do
+was to spend the night in the railroad station. I was the only woman in
+the group, and my fellow-passengers were cattlemen who whiled away the
+hours by smoking, telling stories, and exchanging pocket flasks. The
+station had a telegraph operator who occupied a tiny box by himself, and
+he finally invited me to share the privacy of his microscopic quarters.
+I entered them very gratefully, and he laid a board on the floor,
+covered it with an overcoat made of buffalo-skins, and cheerfully
+invited me to go to bed. I went, and slept peacefully until morning.
+Then we all returned to the hotel, the men going ahead and shoveling a
+path.
+
+Again, one Sunday, I was snowbound in a train near Faribault, and this
+time also I was the only woman among a number of cattlemen. They were an
+odoriferous lot, who smoked diligently and played cards without ceasing,
+but in deference to my presence they swore only mildly and under their
+breath. At last they wearied of their game, and one of them rose and
+came to me.
+
+"I heard you lecture the other night," he said, awkwardly, "and I've bin
+tellin' the fellers about it. We'd like to have a lecture now."
+
+Their card-playing had seemed to me a sinful thing (I was stricter in
+my views then than I am to-day), and I was glad to create a diversion.
+I agreed to give them a lecture, and they went through the train, which
+consisted of two day coaches, and brought in the remaining passengers. A
+few of them could sing, and we began with a Moody and Sankey hymn or two
+and the appealing ditty, "Where is my wandering boy to-night?" in which
+they all joined with special zest. Then I delivered the lecture, and
+they listened attentively. When I had finished they seemed to think that
+some slight return was in order, so they proceeded to make a bed for me.
+They took the bottoms out of two seats, arranged them crosswise, and
+one man folded his overcoat into a pillow. Inspired by this, two others
+immediately donated their fur overcoats for upper and lower coverings.
+When the bed was ready they waved me toward it with a most hospitable
+air, and I crept in between the overcoats and slumbered sweetly until I
+was aroused the next morning by the welcome music of a snow-plow which
+had been sent from St. Paul to our rescue. To drive fifty or sixty miles
+in a day to meet a lecture engagement was a frequent experience. I have
+been driven across the prairies in June when they were like a mammoth
+flower-bed, and in January when they seemed one huge snow-covered
+grave--my grave, I thought, at times. Once during a thirty-mile drive,
+when the thermometer was twenty degrees below zero, I suddenly
+realized that my face was freezing. I opened my satchel, took out the
+tissue-paper that protected my best gown, and put the paper over my face
+as a veil, tucking it inside of my bonnet. When I reached my destination
+the tissue was a perfect mask, frozen stiff, and I had to be lifted
+from the sleigh. I was due on the lecture platform in half an hour, so I
+drank a huge bowl of boiling ginger tea and appeared on time. That
+night I went to bed expecting an attack of pneumonia as a result of the
+exposure, but I awoke next morning in superb condition. I possess what
+is called "an iron constitution," and in those days I needed it.
+
+That same winter, in Kansas, I was chased by wolves, and though I had
+been more or less intimately associated with wolves in my pioneer life
+in the Michigan woods, I found the occasion extremely unpleasant. During
+the long winters of my girlhood wolves had frequently slunk around
+our log cabin, and at times in the lumber-camps we had even heard them
+prowling on the roofs. But those were very different creatures from the
+two huge, starving, tireless animals that hour after hour loped behind
+the cutter in which I sat with another woman, who, throughout the whole
+experience, never lost her head nor her control of our frantic horses.
+They were mad with terror, for, try as they would, they could not outrun
+the grim things that trailed us, seemingly not trying to gain on us, but
+keeping always at the same distance, with a patience that was horrible.
+From time to time I turned to look at them, and the picture they made as
+they came on and on is one I shall never forget. They were so near that
+I could see their eyes and slavering jaws, and they were as noiseless as
+things in a dream. At last, little by little, they began to gain on us,
+and they were almost within striking distance of the whip, which was our
+only weapon, when we reached the welcome outskirts of a town and they
+fell back.
+
+Some of the memories of those days have to do with personal encounters,
+brief but poignant. Once when I was giving a series of Chautauqua
+lectures, I spoke at the Chautauqua in Pontiac, Illinois. The State
+Reformatory for Boys was situated in that town, and, after the lecture
+the superintendent of the Reformatory invited me to visit it and say a
+few words to the inmates. I went and spoke for half an hour, carrying
+away a memory of the place and of the boys which haunted me for
+months. A year later, while I was waiting for a train in the station
+at Shelbyville, a lad about sixteen years old passed me and hesitated,
+looking as if he knew me. I saw that he wanted to speak and dared not,
+so I nodded to him.
+
+"You think you know me, don't you?" I asked, when he came to my side.
+
+"Yes'm, I do know you," he told me, eagerly. "You are Miss Shaw, and
+you talked to us boys at Pontiac last year. I'm out on parole now, but I
+'ain't forgot. Us boys enjoyed you the best of any show we ever had!"
+
+I was touched by this artless compliment, and anxious to know how I had
+won it, so I asked, "What did I say that the boys liked?"
+
+The lad hesitated. Then he said, slowly, "Well, you didn't talk as if
+you thought we were all bad."
+
+"My boy," I told him, "I don't think you are all bad. I know better!"
+
+As if I had touched a spring in him, the lad dropped into the seat by
+my side; then, leaning toward me, he said, impulsively, but almost in a
+whisper:
+
+"Say, Miss Shaw, SOME OF US BOYS SAYS OUR PRAYERS!"
+
+Rarely have I had a tribute that moved me more than that shy confidence;
+and often since then, in hours of discouragement or failure, I have
+reminded myself that at least there must have been something in me
+once to make a lad of that age so open up his heart. We had a long
+and intimate talk, from which grew the abiding interest I feel in boys
+today.
+
+Naturally I was sometimes inconvenienced by slight misunderstandings
+between local committees and myself as to the subjects of my lectures,
+and the most extreme instance of this occurred in a town where I arrived
+to find myself widely advertised as "Mrs. Anna Shaw, who whistled before
+Queen Victoria"! Transfixed, I gaped before the billboards, and by
+reading their additional lettering discovered the gratifying fact that
+at least I was not expected to whistle now. Instead, it appeared, I was
+to lecture on "The Missing Link."
+
+As usual, I had arrived in town only an hour or two before the time
+fixed for my lecture; there was the briefest interval in which to clear
+up these painful misunderstandings. I repeatedly tried to reach the
+chairman who was to preside at the entertainment, but failed. At last
+I went to the hall at the hour appointed, and found the local committee
+there, graciously waiting to receive me. Without wasting precious
+minutes in preliminaries, I asked why they had advertised me as the
+woman who had "whistled before Queen Victoria."
+
+"Why, didn't you whistle before her?" they exclaimed in grieved
+surprise.
+
+"I certainly did not," I explained. "Moreover, I was never called 'The
+American Nightingale,' and I have never lectured on 'The Missing Link.'
+Where DID you get that subject? It was not on the list I sent you."
+
+The members of the committee seemed dazed. They withdrew to a corner and
+consulted in whispers. Then, with clearing brow, the spokesman returned.
+
+"Why," he said, cheerfully, "it's simple enough! We mixed you up with a
+Shaw lady that whistles; and we've been discussing the missing link in
+our debating society, so our citizens want to hear your views."
+
+"But I don't know anything about the missing link," I protested, "and I
+can't speak on it."
+
+"Now, come," they begged. "Why, you'll have to! We've sold all our
+tickets for that lecture. The whole town has turned out to hear it."
+
+Then, as I maintained a depressed silence, one of them had a bright
+idea.
+
+"I'll tell you how to fix it!" he cried. "Speak on any subject you
+please, but bring in something about the missing link every few minutes.
+That will satisfy 'em."
+
+"Very well," I agreed, reluctantly. "Open the meeting with a song. Get
+the audience to sing 'America' or 'The Star-spangled Banner.' That will
+give me a few minutes to think, and I will see what can be done."
+
+Led by a very nervous chairman, the big audience began to sing, and
+under the inspiration of the music the solution of our problem flashed
+into my mind.
+
+"It is easy," I told myself. "Woman is the missing link in our
+government. I'll give them a suffrage speech along that line."
+
+When the song ended I began my part of the entertainment with a portion
+of my lecture on "The Fate of Republics," tracing their growth and
+decay, and pointing out that what our republic needed to give it a
+stable government was the missing link of woman suffrage. I got along
+admirably, for every five minutes I mentioned "the missing link," and
+the audience sat content and apparently interested, while the members of
+the committee burst into bloom on the platform.
+
+
+
+
+VIII. DRAMA IN THE LECTURE-FIELD
+
+My most dramatic experience occurred in a city in Michigan, where I was
+making a temperance campaign. It was an important lumber and shipping
+center, and it harbored much intemperance. The editor of the leading
+newspaper was with the temperance-workers in our fight there, and he had
+warned me that the liquor people threatened to "burn the building over
+my head" if I attempted to lecture. We were used to similar threats,
+so I proceeded with my preparations and held the meeting in the town
+skating-rink--a huge, bare, wooden structure.
+
+Lectures were rare in that city, and rumors of some special excitement
+on this occasion had been circulated; every seat in the rink was filled,
+and several hundred persons stood in the aisles and at the back of the
+building. Just opposite the speaker's platform was a small gallery, and
+above that, in the ceiling, was a trap-door. Before I had been speaking
+ten minutes I saw a man drop through this trap-door to the balcony and
+climb from there to the main floor. As he reached the floor he shouted
+"Fire!" and rushed out into the street. The next instant every person
+in the rink was up and a panic had started. I was very sure there was
+no fire, but I knew that many might be killed in the rush which was
+beginning. So I sprang on a chair and shouted to the people with the
+full strength of my lungs:
+
+"There is no fire! It's only a trick! Sit down! Sit down!"
+
+The cooler persons in the crowd at once began to help in this calming
+process.
+
+"Sit down!" they repeated. "It's all right! There's no fire! Sit down!"
+
+It looked as if we had the situation in hand, for the people hesitated,
+and most of them grew quiet; but just then a few words were hissed up to
+me that made my heart stop beating. A member of our local committee was
+standing beside my chair, speaking in a terrified whisper:
+
+"There IS a fire, Miss Shaw," he said. "For God's sake get the people
+out--QUICKLY!"
+
+The shock was so unexpected that my knees almost gave way. The people
+were still standing, wavering, looking uncertainly toward us. I raised
+my voice again, and if it sounded unnatural my hearers probably thought
+it was because I was speaking so loudly.
+
+"As we are already standing," I cried, "and are all nervous, a little
+exercise will do us good. So march out, singing. Keep time to the music!
+Later you can come back and take your seats!"
+
+The man who had whispered the warning jumped into the aisle and struck
+up "Jesus, Lover of My Soul." Then he led the march down to the door,
+while the big audience swung into line and followed him, joining in the
+song. I remained on the chair, beating time and talking to the people
+as they went; but when the last of them had left the building I almost
+collapsed; for the flames had begun to eat through the wooden walls and
+the clang of the fire-engines was heard outside.
+
+As soon as I was sure every one was safe, however, I experienced the
+most intense anger I had yet known. My indignation against the men who
+had risked hundreds of lives by setting fire to a crowded building made
+me "see red"; it was clear that they must be taught a lesson then and
+there. As soon as I was outside the rink I called a meeting, and the
+Congregational minister, who was in the crowd, lent us his church
+and led the way to it. Most of the audience followed us, and we had a
+wonderful meeting, during which we were able at last to make clear to
+the people of that town the character of the liquor interests we were
+fighting. That episode did the temperance cause more good than a hundred
+ordinary meetings. Men who had been indifferent before became our
+friends and supporters, and at the following election we carried the
+town for prohibition by a big majority.
+
+There have been other occasions when our opponents have not fought us
+fairly. Once, in an Ohio town, a group of politicians, hearing that I
+was to lecture on temperance in the court-house on a certain night,
+took possession of the building early in the evening, on the pretense of
+holding a meeting, and held it against us. When, escorted by a committee
+of leading women, I reached the building and tried to enter, we found
+that the men had locked us out. Our audience was gathering and filling
+the street, and we finally sent a courteous message to the men, assuming
+that they had forgotten us and reminding them of our position. The
+messenger reported that the men would leave "about eight," but that the
+room was "black with smoke and filthy with tobacco-juice." We waited
+patiently until eight o'clock, holding little outside meetings in
+groups, as our audience waited with us. At eight we again sent our
+messenger into the hall, and he brought back word that the men were "not
+through, didn't know when they would be through, and had told the women
+not to wait."
+
+Naturally, the waiting townswomen were deeply chagrined by this. So were
+many men in the outside crowd. We asked if there was no other entrance
+to the hall except through the locked front doors, and were told that
+the judge's private room opened into it, and that one of our committee
+had the key, as she had planned to use this room as a dressing and
+retiring room for the speakers. After some discussion we decided to
+storm the hall and take possession. Within five minutes all the women
+had formed in line and were crowding up the back stairs and into the
+judge's room. There we unlocked the door, again formed in line, and
+marched into the hall, singing "Onward, Christian Soldiers!"
+
+There were hundreds of us, and we marched directly to the platform,
+where the astonished men got up to stare at us. More and more women
+entered, coming up the back stairs from the street and filling the hall;
+and when the men realized what it all meant, and recognized their wives,
+sisters, and women friends in the throng, they sheepishly unlocked the
+front doors and left us in possession, though we politely urged them to
+remain. We had a great meeting that night!
+
+Another reminiscence may not be out of place. We were working for a
+prohibition amendment in the state of Pennsylvania, and the night
+before election I reached Coatesville. I had just completed six weeks of
+strenuous campaigning, and that day I had already conducted and spoken
+at two big outdoor meetings. When I entered the town hall of Coatesville
+I found it filled with women. Only a few men were there; the rest were
+celebrating and campaigning in the streets. So I arose and said:
+
+"I would like to ask how many men there are in the audience who intend
+to vote for the amendment to-morrow?"
+
+Every man in the hall stood up.
+
+"I thought so," I said. "Now I intend to ask your indulgence. As you are
+all in favor of the amendment, there is no use in my setting its claims
+before you; and, as I am utterly exhausted, I suggest that we sing the
+Doxology and go home!"
+
+The audience saw the common sense of my position, so the people laughed
+and sang the Doxology and departed. As we were leaving the hall one of
+Coatesville's prominent citizens stopped me.
+
+"I wish you were a man," he said. "The town was to have a big outdoor
+meeting to-night, and the orator has failed us. There are thousands of
+men in the streets waiting for the speech, and the saloons are sending
+them free drinks to get them drunk and carry the town to-morrow."
+
+"Why," I said, "I'll talk to them if you wish."
+
+"Great Scott!" he gasped. "I'd be afraid to let you. Something might
+happen!"
+
+"If anything happens, it will be in a good cause," I reminded him. "Let
+us go."
+
+Down-town we found the streets so packed with men that the cars could
+not get through, and with the greatest difficulty we reached the stand
+which had been erected for the speaker. It was a gorgeous affair. There
+were flaring torches all around it, and a "bull's-eye," taken from the
+head of a locomotive, made an especially brilliant patch of light.
+The stand had been erected at a point where the city's four principal
+streets meet, and as far as I could see there were solid masses of
+citizens extending into these streets. A glee-club was doing its best
+to help things along, and the music of an organette, an instrument much
+used at the time in campaign rallies, swelled the joyful tumult. As
+I mounted the platform the crowd was singing "Vote for Betty and the
+Baby," and I took that song for my text, speaking of the helplessness
+of women and children in the face of intemperance, and telling the crowd
+the only hope of the Coatesville women lay in the vote cast by their men
+the next day.
+
+Directly in front of me stood a huge and extraordinarily
+repellent-looking negro. A glance at him almost made one shudder, but
+before I had finished my first sentence he raised his right arm straight
+above him and shouted, in a deep and wonderfully rich bass voice,
+"Hallelujah to the Lamb!" From that point on he punctuated my speech
+every few moments with good, old-fashioned exclamations of salvation
+which helped to inspire the crowd. I spoke for almost an hour. Three
+times in my life, and only three times, I have made speeches that have
+satisfied me to the degree, that is, of making me feel that at least I
+was giving the best that was in me. The speech at Coatesville was one
+of those three. At the end of it the good-natured crowd cheered for ten
+minutes. The next day Coatesville voted for prohibition, and, rightly or
+wrongly, I have always believed that I helped to win that victory.
+
+Here, by the way, I may add that of the two other speeches which
+satisfied me one was made in Chicago, during the World's Fair, in 1893,
+and the other in Stockholm, Sweden, in 1912. The International Council
+of Women, it will be remembered, met in Chicago during the Fair, and
+I was invited to preach the sermon at the Sunday-morning session. The
+occasion was a very important one, bringing together at least five
+thousand persons, including representative women from almost every
+country in Europe, and a large number of women ministers. These made an
+impressive group, as they all wore their ministerial robes; and for the
+first time I preached in a ministerial robe, ordered especially for
+that day. It was made of black crepe de Chine, with great double flowing
+sleeves, white silk undersleeves, and a wide white silk underfold down
+the front; and I may mention casually that it looked very much better
+than I felt, for I was very nervous. My father had come on to Chicago
+especially to hear my sermon, and had been invited to sit on the
+platform. Even yet he was not wholly reconciled to my public work, but
+he was beginning to take a deep interest in it. I greatly desired to
+please him and to satisfy Miss Anthony, who was extremely anxious that
+on that day of all days I should do my best.
+
+I gave an unusual amount of time and thought to that sermon, and at last
+evolved what I modestly believed to be a good one. I never write out
+a sermon in advance, but I did it this time, laboriously, and then
+memorized the effort. The night before the sermon was to be delivered
+Miss Anthony asked me about it, and when I realized how deeply
+interested she was I delivered it to her then and there as a rehearsal.
+It was very late, and I knew we would not be interrupted. As she
+listened her face grew longer and longer and her lips drooped at the
+corners. Her disappointment was so obvious that I had difficulty in
+finishing my recitation; but I finally got through it, though rather
+weakly toward the end, and waited to hear what she would say, hoping
+against hope that she had liked it better than she seemed to. But Susan
+B. Anthony was the frankest as well as the kindest of women. Resolutely
+she shook her head.
+
+"It's no good, Anna," she said; firmly. "You'll have to do better.
+You've polished and repolished that sermon until there's no life left in
+it. It's dead. Besides, I don't care for your text."
+
+"Then give me a text," I demanded, gloomily.
+
+"I can't," said Aunt Susan.
+
+I was tired and bitterly disappointed, and both conditions showed in my
+reply.
+
+"Well," I asked, somberly, "if you can't even supply a text, how do you
+suppose I'm going to deliver a brand-new sermon at ten o'clock to-morrow
+morning?"
+
+"Oh," declared Aunt Susan, blithely, "you'll find a text."
+
+I suggested several, but she did not like them. At last I said, "I have
+it--'Let no man take thy crown.'"
+
+"That's it!" exclaimed Miss Anthony. "Give us a good sermon on that
+text."
+
+She went to her room to sleep the sleep of the just and the untroubled,
+but I tossed in my bed the rest of the night, planning the points of
+the new sermon. After I had delivered it the next morning I went to my
+father to assist him from the platform. He was trembling, and his eyes
+were full of tears. He seized my arm and pressed it.
+
+"Now I am ready to die," was all he said.
+
+I was so tired that I felt ready to die, too; but his satisfaction and a
+glance at Aunt Susan's contented face gave me the tonic I needed. Father
+died two years later, and as I was campaigning in California I was not
+with him at the end. It was a comfort to remember, however, that in the
+twilight of his life he had learned to understand his most difficult
+daughter, and to give her credit for earnestness of purpose, at least,
+in following the life that had led her away from him. After his death,
+and immediately upon my return from California, I visited my mother,
+and it was well indeed that I did, for within a few months she followed
+father into the other world for which all of her unselfish life had been
+a preparation.
+
+Our last days together were perfect. Her attitude was one of serene
+and cheerful expectancy, and I always think of her as sitting among the
+primroses and bluebells she loved, which seemed to bloom unceasingly in
+the windows of her room. I recall, too, with gratitude, a trifle which
+gave her a pleasure out of all proportion to what I had dreamed it
+would do. She had expressed a longing for some English heather, "not
+the hot-house variety, but the kind that blooms on the hills," and I had
+succeeded in getting a bunch for her by writing to an English friend.
+
+Its possession filled her with joy, and from the time it came until the
+day her eyes closed in their last sleep it was rarely beyond reach of
+her hand. At her request, when she was buried we laid the heather on her
+heart--the heart of a true and loyal woman, who, though her children had
+not known it, must have longed without ceasing throughout her New World
+life for the Old World of her youth.
+
+The Scandinavian speech was an even more vital experience than the
+Chicago one, for in Stockholm I delivered the first sermon ever preached
+by a woman in the State Church of Sweden, and the event was preceded
+by an amount of political and journalistic opposition which gave it an
+international importance. I had also been invited by the Norwegian
+women to preach in the State Church of Norway, but there we experienced
+obstacles. By the laws of Norway women are permitted to hold all public
+offices except those in the army, navy, and church--a rather remarkable
+militant and spiritual combination. As a woman, therefore, I was denied
+the use of the church by the Minister of Church Affairs.
+
+The decision created great excitement and much delving into the law.
+It then appeared that if the use of a State Church is desired for a
+minister of a foreign country the government can give such permission.
+It was thought that I might slip in through this loophole, and
+application was made to the government. The reply came that permission
+could be received only from the entire Cabinet; and while the Cabinet
+gentlemen were feverishly discussing the important issue, the Norwegian
+press became active, pointing out that the Minister of Church Affairs
+had arrogantly assumed the right of the entire Cabinet in denying
+the application. The charge was taken up by the party opposed to the
+government party in Parliament, and the Minister of Church Affairs
+swiftly turned the whole matter over to his conferees.
+
+The Cabinet held a session, and by a vote of four to three decided NOT
+to allow a woman to preach in the State Church. I am happy to add that
+of the three who voted favorably on the question one was the Premier of
+Norway. Again the newspapers grasped their opportunity--especially the
+organs of the opposition party. My rooms were filled with reporters,
+while daily the excitement grew. The question was brought up in
+Parliament, and I was invited to attend and hear the discussion there.
+By this time every newspaper in Scandinavia was for or against me; and
+the result of the whole matter was that, though the State Church of
+Norway was not opened to me, a most unusual interest had been aroused in
+my sermon in the State Church of Sweden. When I arrived there to keep
+my engagement, not only was the wonderful structure packed to its walls,
+but the waiting crowds in the street were so large that the police had
+difficulty in opening a way for our party.
+
+I shall never forget my impression of the church itself when I entered
+it. It will always stand forth in my memory as one of the most beautiful
+churches I have ever visited. On every side were monuments of dead
+heroes and statesmen, and the high, vaulted blue dome seemed like the
+open sky above our heads. Over us lay a light like a soft twilight, and
+the great congregation filled not only all the pews, but the aisles, the
+platform, and even the steps of the pulpit. The ushers were young women
+from the University of Upsala, wearing white university caps with black
+vizors, and sashes in the university colors. The anthem was composed
+especially for the occasion by the first woman cathedral organist in
+Sweden--the organist of the cathedral in Gothenburg--and she had brought
+with her thirty members of her choir, all of them remarkable singers.
+
+The whole occasion was indescribably impressive, and I realized in
+every fiber the necessity of being worthy of it. Also, I experienced
+a sensation such as I had never known before, and which I can only
+describe as a seeming complete separation of my physical self from my
+spiritual self. It was as if my body stood aside and watched my soul
+enter that pulpit. There was no uncertainty, no nervousness, though
+usually I am very nervous when I begin to speak; and when I had finished
+I knew that I had done my best.
+
+But all this is a long way from the early days I was discussing, when I
+was making my first diffident bows to lecture audiences and learning the
+lessons of the pioneer in the lecture-field. I was soon to learn more,
+for in 1888 Miss Anthony persuaded me to drop my temperance work
+and concentrate my energies on the suffrage cause. For a long time I
+hesitated. I was very happy in my connection with the Woman's Christian
+Temperance Union, and I knew that Miss Willard was depending on me to
+continue it. But Miss Anthony's arguments were irrefutable, and she was
+herself, as always, irresistible.
+
+"You can't win two causes at once," she reminded me. "You're merely
+scattering your energies. Begin at the beginning. Win suffrage for
+women, and the rest will follow." As an added argument, she took me with
+her on her Kansas campaign, and after that no further arguments were
+needed. From then until her death, eighteen years later, Miss Anthony
+and I worked shoulder to shoulder.
+
+The most interesting lecture episode of our first Kansas campaign was
+my debate with Senator John J. Ingalls. Before this, however, on our
+arrival at Atchison, Mrs. Ingalls gave a luncheon for Miss Anthony, and
+Rachel Foster Avery and I were also invited. Miss Anthony sat at the
+right of Senator Ingalls, and I at his left, while Mrs. Ingalls, of
+course, adorned the opposite end of her table. Mrs. Avery and I had just
+been entertained for several days at the home of a vegetarian friend who
+did not know how to cook vegetables, and we were both half starved. When
+we were invited to the Ingalls home we had uttered in unison a joyous
+cry, "Now we shall have something to eat!" At the luncheon, however,
+Senator Ingalls kept Miss Anthony and me talking steadily. He was not in
+favor of suffrage for women, but he wished to know all sorts of things
+about the Cause, and we were anxious to have him know them. The result
+was that I had time for only an occasional mouthful, while down at the
+end of the table Mrs. Avery ate and ate, pausing only to send me glances
+of heartfelt sympathy. Also, whenever she had an especially toothsome
+morsel on the end of her fork she wickedly succeeded in catching my eye
+and thus adding the last sybaritic touch to her enjoyment.
+
+Notwithstanding the wealth of knowledge we had bestowed upon him, or
+perhaps because of it, the following night Senator Ingalls made his
+famous speech against suffrage, and it fell to my lot to answer him. In
+the course of his remarks he asked this question: "Would you like to add
+three million illiterate voters to the large body of illiterate voters
+we have in America to-day?" The audience applauded light-heartedly,
+but I was disturbed by the sophistry of the question. One of Senator
+Ingalls's most discussed personal peculiarities was the parting of his
+hair in the middle. Cartoonists and newspaper writers always made much
+of this, so when I rose to reply I felt justified in mentioning it.
+
+"Senator Ingalls," I began, "parts his hair in the middle, as we all
+know, but he makes up for it by parting his figures on one side. Last
+night he gave you the short side of his figures. At the present time
+there are in the United States about eighteen million women of voting
+age. When the Senator asked whether you wanted three million additional
+illiterate women voters, he forgot to ask also if you didn't want
+fifteen million additional intelligent women voters! We will grant that
+it will take the votes of three million intelligent women to wipe out
+the votes of three million illiterate women. But don't forget that that
+would still leave us twelve million intelligent votes to the good!"
+
+The audience applauded as gaily as it had applauded Senator Ingalls when
+he spoke on the other side, and I continued:
+
+"Now women have always been generous to men. So of our twelve million
+intelligent voters we will offer four million to offset the votes of the
+four million illiterate men in this country--and then we will still have
+eight million intelligent votes to add to the other intelligent votes
+which are cast." The audience seemed to enjoy this.
+
+"The anti-suffragists are fairly safe," I ended, "as long as they remain
+on the plane of prophecy. But as soon as they tackle mathematics they
+get into trouble!"
+
+Miss Anthony was much pleased by the wide publicity given to this
+debate, but Senator Ingalls failed to share her enthusiasm.
+
+It was shortly after this encounter that I had two traveling experiences
+which nearly cost me my life. One of them occurred in Ohio at the time
+of a spring freshet. I know of no state that can cover itself with water
+as completely as Ohio can, and for no apparent reason. On this occasion
+it was breaking its own record. We had driven twenty miles across
+country in a buggy which was barely out of the water, and behind horses
+that at times were almost forced to swim, and when we got near the town
+where I was to lecture, though still on the opposite side of the river
+from it, we discovered that the bridge was gone. We had a good view of
+the town, situated high and dry on a steep bank; but the river which
+rolled between us and that town was a roaring, boiling stream, and the
+only possible way to cross it, I found, was to walk over a railroad
+trestle, already trembling under the force of the water.
+
+There were hundreds of men on the river-bank watching the flood, and
+when they saw me start out on the empty trestle they set up a cheer that
+nearly threw me off. The river was wide and the ties far apart, and
+the roar of the stream below was far from reassuring; but in some way I
+reached the other side, and was there helped off the trestle by what the
+newspapers called "strong and willing hands."
+
+Another time, in a desperate resolve to meet a lecture engagement, I
+walked across the railroad trestle at Elmira, New York, and when I was
+halfway over I heard shouts of warning to turn back, as a train was
+coming. The trestle was very high at that point, and I realized that if
+I turned and faced an oncoming train I would undoubtedly lose my nerve
+and fall. So I kept on, as rapidly as I could, accompanied by the
+shrieks of those who objected to witnessing a violent death, and I
+reached the end of the trestle just as an express-train thundered on the
+beginning of it. The next instant a policeman had me by the shoulders
+and was shaking me as if I had been a bad child.
+
+"If you ever do such a thing again," he thundered, "I'll lock you up!"
+
+As soon as I could speak I assured him fervently that I never would; one
+such experience was all I desired.
+
+Occasionally a flash of humor, conscious or unconscious, lit up the
+gloom of a trying situation. Thus, in Parkersburg, West Virginia, the
+train I was on ran into a coal-car. I was sitting in a sleeper, leaning
+back comfortably with my feet on the seat in front of me, and the force
+of the collision lifted me up, turned me completely over, and deposited
+me, head first, two seats beyond. On every side I heard cries and
+the crash of human bodies against unyielding substances as my
+fellow-passengers flew through the air, while high and clear above the
+tumult rang the voice of the conductor:
+
+"Keep your seats!" he yelled. "KEEP YOUR SEATS!"
+
+Nobody in our car was seriously hurt; but, so great is the power of
+vested authority, no one smiled over that order but me.
+
+Many times my medical experience was useful. Once I was on a train which
+ran into a buggy and killed the woman in it. Her little daughter, who
+was with her, was badly hurt, and when the train had stopped the crew
+lifted the dead woman and the injured child on board, to take them to
+the next station. As I was the only doctor among the passengers, the
+child was turned over to me. I made up a bed on the seats and put the
+little patient there, but no woman in the car was able to assist me. The
+tragedy had made them hysterical, and on every side they were weeping
+and nerveless. The men were willing but inefficient, with the exception
+of one uncouth woodsman whose trousers were tucked into his boots and
+whose hands were phenomenally big and awkward. But they were also very
+gentle, as I realized when he began to help me. I knew at once that
+he was the man I needed, notwithstanding his unkempt hair, his general
+ungainliness, the hat he wore on the back of his head, and the pink
+carnation in his buttonhole, which, by its very incongruity, added the
+final accent to his unprepossessing appearance. Together we worked over
+the child, making it as comfortable as we could. It was hardly necessary
+to tell my aide what I wanted done; he seemed to know and even to
+anticipate my efforts.
+
+When we reached the next station the dead woman was taken out and laid
+on the platform, and a nurse and doctor who had been telegraphed for
+were waiting to care for the little girl. She was conscious by this
+time, and with the most exquisite gentleness my rustic Bayard lifted her
+in his arms to carry her off the train. Quite unnecessarily I motioned
+to him not to let her see her dead mother. He was not the sort who
+needed that warning; he had already turned her face to his shoulder,
+and, with head bent low above her, was safely skirting the spot where
+the long, covered figure lay.
+
+Evidently the station was his destination, too, for he remained there;
+but just as the train pulled out he came hurrying to my window, took the
+carnation from his buttonhole, and without a word handed it to me. And
+after the tragic hour in which I had learned to know him the crushed
+flower, from that man, seemed the best fee I had ever received.
+
+
+
+
+IX. "AUNT SUSAN"
+
+In The Life of Susan B. Anthony it is mentioned that 1888 was a year of
+special recognition of our great leader's work, but that it was also the
+year in which many of her closest friends and strongest supporters were
+taken from her by death. A. Bronson Alcott was among these, and Louisa
+M. Alcott, as well as Dr. Lozier; and special stress is laid on Miss
+Anthony's sense of loss in the diminishing circle of her friends--a loss
+which new friends and workers came forward, eager to supply.
+
+"Chief among these," adds the record, "was Anna Shaw, who, from the time
+of the International Council in '88, gave her truest allegiance to Miss
+Anthony."
+
+It is true that from that year until Miss Anthony's death in 1906 we two
+were rarely separated; and I never read the paragraph I have just
+quoted without seeing, as in a vision, the figure of "Aunt Susan" as she
+slipped into my hotel room in Chicago late one night after an evening
+meeting of the International Council. I had gone to bed--indeed, I was
+almost asleep when she came, for the day had been as exhausting as it
+was interesting. But notwithstanding the lateness of the hour, "Aunt
+Susan," then nearing seventy, was still as fresh and as full of
+enthusiasm as a young girl. She had a great deal to say, she declared,
+and she proceeded to say it--sitting in a big easy-chair near the bed,
+with a rug around her knees, while I propped myself up with pillows and
+listened.
+
+Hours passed and the dawn peered wanly through the windows, but still
+Miss Anthony talked of the Cause always of the Cause--and of what we two
+must do for it. The previous evening she had been too busy to eat any
+dinner, and I greatly doubt whether she had eaten any luncheon at noon.
+She had been on her feet for hours at a time, and she had held numerous
+discussions with other women she wished to inspire to special effort.
+Yet, after it all, here she was laying out our campaigns for years
+ahead, foreseeing everything, forgetting nothing, and sweeping me with
+her in her flight toward our common goal, until I, who am not easily
+carried off my feet, experienced an almost dizzy sense of exhilaration.
+
+Suddenly she stopped, looked at the gas-jets paling in the morning light
+that filled the room, and for a fleeting instant seemed surprised. In
+the next she had dismissed from her mind the realization that we had
+talked all night. Why should we not talk all night? It was part of our
+work. She threw off the enveloping rug and rose.
+
+"I must dress now," she said, briskly. "I've called a committee meeting
+before the morning session."
+
+On her way to the door nature smote her with a rare reminder, but even
+then she did not realize that it was personal. "Perhaps," she remarked,
+tentatively, "you ought to have a cup of coffee."
+
+That was "Aunt Susan." And in the eighteen years which followed I had
+daily illustrations of her superiority to purely human weaknesses. To
+her the hardships we underwent later, in our Western campaigns for woman
+suffrage, were as the airiest trifles. Like a true soldier, she could
+snatch a moment of sleep or a mouthful of food where she found it, and
+if either was not forthcoming she did not miss it. To me she was an
+unceasing inspiration--the torch that illumined my life. We went through
+some difficult years together--years when we fought hard for each inch
+of headway we gained--but I found full compensation for every effort in
+the glory of working with her for the Cause that was first in both our
+hearts, and in the happiness of being her friend. Later I shall describe
+in more detail the suffrage campaigns and the National and International
+councils in which we took part; now it is of her I wish to write--of her
+bigness, her many-sidedness, her humor, her courage, her quickness, her
+sympathy, her understanding, her force, her supreme common-sense, her
+selflessness; in short, of the rare beauty of her nature as I learned to
+know it.
+
+Like most great leaders, she took one's best work for granted, and was
+chary with her praise; and even when praise was given it usually came by
+indirect routes. I recall with amusement that the highest compliment she
+ever paid me in public involved her in a tangle from which, later, only
+her quick wit extricated her. We were lecturing in an especially pious
+town which I shall call B----, and just before I went on the platform
+Miss Anthony remarked, peacefully:
+
+"These people have always claimed that I am irreligious. They will not
+accept the fact that I am a Quaker--or, rather, they seem to think a
+Quaker is an infidel. I am glad you are a Methodist, for now they cannot
+claim that we are not orthodox."
+
+She was still enveloped in the comfort of this reflection when she
+introduced me to our audience, and to impress my qualifications upon my
+hearers she made her introduction in these words:
+
+"It is a pleasure to introduce Miss Shaw, who is a Methodist minister.
+And she is not only orthodox of the orthodox, but she is also my right
+bower!"
+
+There was a gasp from the pious audience, and then a roar of laughter
+from irreverent men, in which, I must confess, I light-heartedly joined.
+For once in her life Miss Anthony lost her presence of mind; she did not
+know how to meet the situation, for she had no idea what had caused the
+laughter. It bubbled forth again and again during the evening, and
+each time Miss Anthony received the demonstration with the same air of
+puzzled surprise. When we had returned to our hotel rooms I explained
+the matter to her. I do not remember now where I had acquired my own
+sinful knowledge, but that night I faced "Aunt Susan" from the pedestal
+of a sophisticated worldling.
+
+"Don't you know what a right bower is?" I demanded, sternly.
+
+"Of course I do," insisted "Aunt Susan." "It's a right-hand man--the
+kind one can't do without."
+
+"It is a card," I told her, firmly--"a leading card in a game called
+euchre."
+
+"Aunt Susan" was dazed. "I didn't know it had anything to do with
+cards," she mused, mournfully. "What must they think of me?"
+
+What they thought became quite evident. The newspapers made countless
+jokes at our expense, and there were significant smiles on the faces in
+the audience that awaited us the next night. When Miss Anthony walked
+upon the platform she at once proceeded to clear herself of the tacit
+charge against her.
+
+"When I came to your town," she began, cheerfully, "I had been warned
+that you were a very religious lot of people. I wanted to impress upon
+you the fact that Miss Shaw and I are religious, too. But I admit that
+when I told you she was my right bower I did not know what a right bower
+was. I have learned that, since last night."
+
+She waited until the happy chortles of her hearers had subsided, and
+then went on.
+
+"It interests me very much, however," she concluded, "to realize that
+every one of you seemed to know all about a right bower, and that I had
+to come to your good, orthodox town to get the information."
+
+That time the joke was on the audience. Miss Anthony's home was in
+Rochester, New York, and it was said by our friends that on the rare
+occasions when we were not together, and I was lecturing independently,
+"all return roads led through Rochester." I invariably found some excuse
+to go there and report to her. Together we must have worn out many
+Rochester pavements, for "Aunt Susan's" pet recreation was walking,
+and she used to walk me round and round the city squares, far into the
+night, and at a pace that made policemen gape at us as we flew by. Some
+disrespectful youth once remarked that on these occasions we suggested a
+race between a ruler and a rubber ball--for she was very tall and thin,
+while I am short and plump. To keep up with her I literally bounded at
+her side.
+
+A certain amount of independent lecturing was necessary for me, for I
+had to earn my living. The National American Woman Suffrage
+Association has never paid salaries to its officers, so, when I became
+vice-president and eventually, in 1904, president of the association,
+I continued to work gratuitously for the Cause in these positions.
+Even Miss Anthony received not one penny of salary for all her years of
+unceasing labor, and she was so poor that she did not have a home of her
+own until she was seventy-five. Then it was a very simple one, and
+she lived with the utmost economy. I decided that I could earn my bare
+expenses by making one brief lecture tour each year, and I made an
+arrangement with the Redpath Bureau which left me fully two-thirds of my
+time for the suffrage work I loved.
+
+This was one result of my all-night talk with Miss Anthony in Chicago,
+and it enabled me to carry out her plan that I should accompany her in
+most of the campaigns in which she sought to arouse the West to the
+need of suffrage for women. From that time on we traveled and lectured
+together so constantly that each of us developed an almost uncanny
+knowledge of the other's mental processes. At any point of either's
+lecture the other could pick it up and carry it on--a fortunate
+condition, as it sometimes became necessary to do this. Miss Anthony
+was subject to contractions of the throat, which for the moment caused
+a slight strangulation. On such occasions--of which there were
+several--she would turn to me and indicate her helplessness. Then I
+would repeat her last sentence, complete her speech, and afterward make
+my own.
+
+The first time this happened we were in Washington, and "Aunt Susan"
+stopped in the middle of a word. She could not speak; she merely
+motioned to me to continue for her, and left the stage. At the end of
+the evening a prominent Washington man who had been in our audience
+remarked to me, confidentially:
+
+"That was a nice little play you and Miss Anthony made to-night--very
+effective indeed."
+
+For an instant I did not catch his meaning, nor the implication in his
+knowing smile.
+
+"Very clever, that strangling bit, and your going on with the speech,"
+he repeated. "It hit the audience hard."
+
+"Surely," I protested, "you don't think it was a deliberate thing--that
+we planned or rehearsed it."
+
+He stared at me incredulously. "Are you going to pretend," he demanded,
+"that it wasn't a put-up job?"
+
+I told him he had paid us a high compliment, and that we must really
+have done very well if we had conveyed that impression; and I finally
+convinced him that we not only had not rehearsed the episode, but that
+neither of us had known what the other meant to say. We never wrote out
+our speeches, but our subject was always suffrage or some ramification
+of suffrage, and, naturally, we had thoroughly digested each other's
+views.
+
+It is said by my friends that I write my speeches on the tips of my
+fingers--for I always make my points on my fingers and have my fingers
+named for points. When I plan a speech I decide how many points I wish
+to make and what those points shall be. My mental preparation follows.
+Miss Anthony's method was much the same; but very frequently both of us
+threw over all our plans at the last moment and spoke extemporaneously
+on some theme suggested by the atmosphere of the gathering or by the
+words of another speaker.
+
+From Miss Anthony, more than from any one else, I learned to keep cool
+in the face of interruptions and of the small annoyances and disasters
+inevitable in campaigning. Often we were able to help each other out of
+embarrassing situations, and one incident of this kind occurred during
+our campaign in South Dakota. We were holding a meeting on the hottest
+Sunday of the hottest month in the year--August--and hundreds of the
+natives had driven twenty, thirty, and even forty miles across the
+country to hear us. We were to speak in a sod church, but it was
+discovered that the structure would not hold half the people who were
+trying to enter it, so we decided that Miss Anthony should speak from
+the door, in order that those both inside and outside might hear her. To
+elevate her above her audience, she was given an empty dry-goods box to
+stand on.
+
+This makeshift platform was not large, and men, women, and children were
+seated on the ground around it, pressing up against it, as close to the
+speaker as they could get. Directly in front of Miss Anthony sat a woman
+with a child about two years old--a little boy; and this infant, like
+every one else in the packed throng, was dripping with perspiration and
+suffering acutely under the blazing sun. Every woman present seemed to
+have brought children with her, doubtless because she could not leave
+them alone at home; and babies were crying and fretting on all sides.
+The infant nearest Miss Anthony fretted most strenuously; he was a
+sturdy little fellow with a fine pair of lungs, and he made it very
+difficult for her to lift her voice above his dismal clamor. Suddenly,
+however, he discovered her feet on the drygoods box, about on a level
+with his head. They were clad in black stockings and low shoes; they
+moved about oddly; they fascinated him. With a yelp of interest he
+grabbed for them and began pinching them to see what they were. His
+howls ceased; he was happy.
+
+Miss Anthony was not. But it was a great relief to have the child quiet,
+so she bore the infliction of the pinching as long as she could. When
+endurance had found its limit she slipped back out of reach, and as his
+new plaything receded the boy uttered shrieks of disapproval. There was
+only one way to stop his noise; Miss Anthony brought her feet forward
+again, and he resumed the pinching of her ankles, while his yelps
+subsided to contented murmurs. The performance was repeated half a dozen
+times. Each time the ankles retreated the baby yelled. Finally, for once
+at the end of her patience, "Aunt Susan" leaned forward and addressed
+the mother, whose facial expression throughout had shown a complete
+mental detachment from the situation.
+
+"I think your little boy is hot and thirsty," she said, gently. "If
+you would take him out of the crowd and give him a drink of water and
+unfasten his clothes, I am sure he would be more comfortable." Before
+she had finished speaking the woman had sprung to her feet and was
+facing her with fierce indignation.
+
+"This is the first time I have ever been insulted as a mother," she
+cried; "and by an old maid at that!" Then she grasped the infant and
+left the scene, amid great confusion. The majority of those in the
+audience seemed to sympathize with her. They had not seen the episode of
+the feet, and they thought Miss Anthony was complaining of the child's
+crying. Their children were crying, too, and they felt that they had
+all been criticized. Other women rose and followed the irate mother, and
+many men gallantly followed them. It seemed clear that motherhood had
+been outraged.
+
+Miss Anthony was greatly depressed by the episode, and she was not
+comforted by a prediction one man made after the meeting.
+
+"You've lost at least twenty votes by that little affair," he told her.
+
+"Aunt Susan" sighed. "Well," she said, "if those men knew how my ankles
+felt I would have won twenty votes by enduring the torture as long as I
+did."
+
+The next day we had a second meeting. Miss Anthony made her speech early
+in the evening, and by the time it was my turn to begin all the children
+in the audience--and there were many--were both tired and sleepy. At
+least half a dozen of them were crying, and I had to shout to make my
+voice heard above their uproar. Miss Anthony remarked afterward that
+there seemed to be a contest between me and the infants to see which
+of us could make more noise. The audience was plainly getting restless
+under the combined effect, and finally a man in the rear rose and added
+his voice to the tumult.
+
+"Say, Miss Shaw," he yelled, "don't you want these children put out?"
+
+It was our chance to remove the sad impression of yesterday, and I
+grasped it.
+
+"No, indeed," I yelled back. "Nothing inspires me like the voice of a
+child!"
+
+A handsome round of applause from mothers and fathers greeted this noble
+declaration, after which the blessed babies and I resumed our joint
+vocal efforts. When the speech was finished and we were alone together,
+Miss Anthony put her arm around my shoulder and drew me to her side.
+
+"Well, Anna," she said, gratefully, "you've certainly evened us up on
+motherhood this time."
+
+That South Dakota campaign was one of the most difficult we ever made.
+It extended over nine months; and it is impossible to describe the
+poverty which prevailed throughout the whole rural community of the
+State. There had been three consecutive years of drought. The sand was
+like powder, so deep that the wheels of the wagons in which we rode
+"across country" sank half-way to the hubs; and in the midst of this dry
+powder lay withered tangles that had once been grass. Every one had the
+forsaken, desperate look worn by the pioneer who has reached the limit
+of his endurance, and the great stretches of prairie roads showed
+innumerable canvas-covered wagons, drawn by starved horses, and followed
+by starved cows, on their way "Back East." Our talks with the despairing
+drivers of these wagons are among my most tragic memories. They had lost
+everything except what they had with them, and they were going East to
+leave "the woman" with her father and try to find work. Usually, with a
+look of disgust at his wife, the man would say: "I wanted to leave two
+years ago, but the woman kept saying, 'Hold on a little longer.'"
+
+Both Miss Anthony and I gloried in the spirit of these pioneer women,
+and lost no opportunity to tell them so; for we realized what our nation
+owes to the patience and courage of such as they were. We often asked
+them what was the hardest thing to bear in their pioneer life, and we
+usually received the same reply:
+
+"To sit in our little adobe or sod houses at night and listen to the
+wolves howl over the graves of our babies. For the howl of the wolf is
+like the cry of a child from the grave."
+
+Many days, and in all kinds of weather, we rode forty and fifty miles
+in uncovered wagons. Many nights we shared a one-room cabin with all
+the members of the family. But the greatest hardship we suffered was the
+lack of water. There was very little good water in the state, and the
+purest water was so brackish that we could hardly drink it. The more we
+drank the thirstier we became, and when the water was made into tea it
+tasted worse than when it was clear. A bath was the rarest of luxuries.
+The only available fuel was buffalo manure, of which the odor permeated
+all our food. But despite these handicaps we were happy in our work, for
+we had some great meetings and many wonderful experiences.
+
+When we reached the Black Hills we had more of this genuine campaigning.
+We traveled over the mountains in wagons, behind teams of horses,
+visiting the mining-camps; and often the gullies were so deep that when
+our horses got into them it was almost impossible to get them out. I
+recall with special clearness one ride from Hill City to Custer City. It
+was only a matter of thirty miles, but it was thoroughly exhausting; and
+after our meeting that same night we had to drive forty miles farther
+over the mountains to get the early morning train from Buffalo Gap.
+The trail from Custer City to Buffalo Gap was the one the animals had
+originally made in their journeys over the pass, and the drive in
+that wild region, throughout a cold, piercing October night, was an
+unforgetable experience. Our host at Custer City lent Miss Anthony his
+big buffalo overcoat, and his wife lent hers to me. They also heated
+blocks of wood for our feet, and with these protections we started. A
+full moon hung in the sky. The trees were covered with hoar-frost, and
+the cold, still air seemed to sparkle in the brilliant light. Again Miss
+Anthony talked to me throughout the night--of the work, always of the
+work, and of what it would mean to the women who followed us; and again
+she fired my soul with the flame that burned so steadily in her own.
+
+It was daylight when we reached the little station at Buffalo Gap where
+we were to take the train. This was not due, however, for half an hour,
+and even then it did not come. The station was only large enough to hold
+the stove, the ticket-office, and the inevitable cuspidor. There was
+barely room in which to walk between these and the wall. Miss Anthony
+sat down on the floor. I had a few raisins in my bag, and we divided
+them for breakfast. An hour passed, and another, and still the train
+did not come. Miss Anthony, her back braced against the wall, buried her
+face in her hands and dropped into a peaceful abyss of slumber, while I
+walked restlessly up and down the platform. The train arrived four hours
+late, and when eventually we had reached our destination we learned
+that the ministers of the town had persuaded the women to give up the
+suffrage meeting scheduled for that night, as it was Sunday.
+
+This disappointment, following our all-day and all-night drive to keep
+our appointment, aroused Miss Anthony's fighting spirit. She sent me out
+to rent the theater for the evening, and to have some hand-bills printed
+and distributed, announcing that we would speak. At three o'clock she
+made the concession to her seventy years of lying down for an hour's
+rest. I was young and vigorous, so I trotted around town to get
+somebody to preside, somebody to introduce us, somebody to take up the
+collection, and somebody who would provide music--in short, to make all
+our preparations for the night meeting.
+
+When evening came the crowd which had assembled was so great that men
+and women sat in the windows and on the stage, and stood in the flies.
+Night attractions were rare in that Dakota town, and here was something
+new. Nobody went to church, so the churches were forced to close. We had
+a glorious meeting. Both Miss Anthony and I were in excellent fighting
+trim, and Miss Anthony remarked that the only thing lacking to make me
+do my best was a sick headache. The collection we took up paid all
+our expenses, the church singers sang for us, the great audience was
+interested, and the whole occasion was an inspiring success.
+
+The meeting ended about half after ten o'clock, and I remember taking
+Miss Anthony to our hotel and escorting her to her room. I also remember
+that she followed me to the door and made some laughing remark as I left
+for my own room; but I recall nothing more until the next morning when
+she stood beside me telling me it was time for breakfast. She had found
+me lying on the cover of my bed, fully clothed even to my bonnet and
+shoes. I had fallen there, utterly exhausted, when I entered my room the
+night before, and I do not think I had even moved from that time until
+the moment--nine hours later--when I heard her voice and felt her hand
+on my shoulder.
+
+After all our work, we did not win Dakota that year, but Miss Anthony
+bore the disappointment with the serenity she always showed. To her a
+failure was merely another opportunity, and I mention our experience
+here only to show of what she was capable in her gallant seventies. But
+I should misrepresent her if I did not show her human and sentimental
+side as well. With all her detachment from human needs she had emotional
+moments, and of these the most satisfying came when she was listening
+to music. She knew nothing whatever about music, but was deeply moved by
+it; and I remember vividly one occasion when Nordica sang for her, at an
+afternoon reception given by a Chicago friend in "Aunt Susan's" honor.
+As it happened, she had never heard Nordica sing until that day; and
+before the music began the great artiste and the great leader met, and
+in the moment of meeting became friends. When Nordica sang, half an hour
+later, she sang directly to Miss Anthony, looking into her eyes; and
+"Aunt Susan" listened with her own eyes full of tears. When the last
+notes had been sung she went to the singer and put both arms around her.
+The music had carried her back to her girlhood and to the sentiment of
+sixteen.
+
+"Oh, Nordica," she sighed, "I could die listening to such singing!"
+
+Another example of her unquenchable youth has also a Chicago setting.
+During the World's Fair a certain clergyman made an especially violent
+stand in favor of closing the Fair grounds on Sunday. Miss Anthony took
+issue with him.
+
+"If I had charge of a young man in Chicago at this time," she told the
+clergyman, "I would much rather have him locked inside the Fair grounds
+on Sunday or any other day than have him going about on the outside."
+
+The clergyman was horrified. "Would you like to have a son of yours go
+to Buffalo Bill's Wild West Show on Sunday?" he demanded.
+
+"Of course I would," admitted Miss Anthony. "In fact, I think he would
+learn more there than from the sermons preached in some churches."
+
+Later this remark was repeated to Colonel Cody ("Buffalo Bill"), who,
+of course, was delighted with it. He at once wrote to Miss Anthony,
+thanking her for the breadth of her views, and offering her a box for
+his "Show." She had no strong desire to see the performance, but some of
+us urged her to accept the invitation and to take us with her. She was
+always ready to do anything that would give us pleasure, so she promised
+that we should go the next afternoon. Others heard of the jaunt and
+begged to go also, and Miss Anthony blithely took every applicant under
+her wing, with the result that when we arrived at the box-office the
+next day there were twelve of us in the group. When she presented her
+note and asked for a box, the local manager looked doubtfully at the
+delegation.
+
+"A box only holds six," he objected, logically. Miss Anthony, who had
+given no thought to that slight detail, looked us over and smiled her
+seraphic smile.
+
+"Why, in that case," she said, cheerfully, "you'll have to give us two
+boxes, won't you?"
+
+The amused manager decided that he would, and handed her the tickets;
+and she led her band to their places in triumph. When the performance
+began Colonel Cody, as was his custom, entered the arena from the far
+end of the building, riding his wonderful horse and bathed, of course,
+in the effulgence of his faithful spot-light. He rode directly to our
+boxes, reined his horse in front of Miss Anthony, rose in his stirrups,
+and with his characteristic gesture swept his slouch-hat to his
+saddle-bow in salutation. "Aunt Susan" immediately rose, bowed in
+her turn and, for the moment as enthusiastic as a girl, waved her
+handkerchief at him, while the big audience, catching the spirit of the
+scene, wildly applauded. It was a striking picture this meeting of the
+pioneer man and woman; and, poor as I am, I would give a hundred dollars
+for a snapshot of it.
+
+On many occasions I saw instances of Miss Anthony's prescience--and
+one of these was connected with the death of Frances E. Willard. "Aunt
+Susan" had called on Miss Willard, and, coming to me from the sick-room,
+had walked the floor, beating her hands together as she talked of the
+visit.
+
+"Frances Willard is dying," she exclaimed, passionately. "She is dying,
+and she doesn't know it, and no one around her realizes it. She is lying
+there, seeing into two worlds, and making more plans than a thousand
+women could carry out in ten years. Her brain is wonderful. She has the
+most extraordinary clearness of vision. There should be a stenographer
+in that room, and every word she utters should be taken down, for every
+word is golden. But they don't understand. They can't realize that she
+is going. I told Anna Gordon the truth, but she won't believe it."
+
+Miss Willard died a few days later, with a suddenness which seemed to be
+a terrible shock to those around her.
+
+Of "Aunt Susan's" really remarkable lack of selfconsciousness we who
+worked close to her had a thousand extraordinary examples. Once, I
+remember, at the New Orleans Convention, she reached the hall a little
+late, and as she entered the great audience already assembled gave her
+a tremendous reception. The exercises of the day had not yet begun, and
+Miss Anthony stopped short and looked around for an explanation of the
+outburst. It never for a moment occurred to her that the tribute was to
+her.
+
+"What has happened, Anna?" she asked at last.
+
+"You happened, Aunt Susan," I had to explain.
+
+Again, on the great "College Night" of the Baltimore Convention,
+when President M. Carey Thomas of Bryn Mawr College had finished her
+wonderful tribute to Miss Anthony, the audience, carried away by the
+speech and also by the presence of the venerable leader on the platform,
+broke into a whirlwind of applause. In this "Aunt Susan" artlessly
+joined, clapping her hands as hard as she could. "This is all for you,
+Aunt Susan," I whispered, "so it isn't your time to applaud."
+
+"Aunt Susan" continued to clap. "Nonsense," she said, briskly. "It's not
+for me. It's for the Cause--the Cause!"
+
+Miss Anthony told me in 1904 that she regarded her reception in Berlin,
+during the meeting of the International Council of Women that year, as
+the climax of her career. She said it after the unexpected and
+wonderful ovation she had received from the German people, and certainly
+throughout her inspiring life nothing had happened that moved her more
+deeply.
+
+For some time Mrs. Carrie Chapman Catt, of whose splendid work for the
+Cause I shall later have more to say, had cherished the plan of forming
+an International Suffrage Alliance. She believed the time had come when
+the suffragists of the entire world could meet to their common benefit;
+and Miss Anthony, always Mrs. Catt's devoted friend and admirer, agreed
+with her. A committee was appointed to meet in Berlin in 1904, just
+before the meeting of the International Council of Women, and Miss
+Anthony was appointed chairman of the committee. At first the plan of
+the committee was not welcomed by the International Council; there was
+even a suspicion that its purpose was to start a rival organization.
+But it met, a constitution was framed, and officers were elected, Mrs.
+Catt--the ideal choice for the place--being made president. As a climax
+to the organization, a great public mass-meeting had been arranged by
+the German suffragists, but at the special plea of the president of the
+International Council Miss Anthony remained away from this meeting. It
+was represented to her that the interests of the Council might suffer if
+she and other of its leading speakers were also leaders in the suffrage
+movement. In the interest of harmony, there fore, she followed the
+wishes of the Council's president--to my great unhappiness and to that
+of other suffragists.
+
+When the meeting was opened the first words of the presiding officer
+were, "Where is Susan B. Anthony?" and the demonstration that followed
+the question was the most unexpected and overwhelming incident of the
+gathering. The entire audience rose, men jumped on their chairs, and the
+cheering continued without a break for ten minutes. Every second of that
+time I seemed to see Miss Anthony, alone in her hotel room, longing with
+all her big heart to be with us, as we longed to have her. I prayed that
+the loss of a tribute which would have meant so much might be made up
+to her, and it was. Afterward, when we burst in upon her and told her
+of the great demonstration the mere mention of her name had caused, her
+lips quivered and her brave old eyes filled with tears. As we looked at
+her I think we all realized anew that what the world called stoicism
+in Susan B. Anthony throughout the years of her long struggle had been,
+instead, the splendid courage of an indomitable soul--while all the time
+the woman's heart had longed for affection and recognition. The next
+morning the leading Berlin newspaper, in reporting the debate and
+describing the spontaneous tribute to Miss Anthony, closed with these
+sentences: "The Americans call her 'Aunt Susan.' She is our 'Aunt
+Susan,' too!"
+
+Throughout the remainder of Miss Anthony's visit she was the most
+honored figure at the International Council. Every time she entered the
+great convention-hall the entire audience rose and remained standing
+until she was seated; each mention of her name was punctuated by cheers;
+and the enthusiasm when she appeared on the platform to say a few words
+was beyond bounds. When the Empress of Germany gave her reception to the
+officers of the Council, she crowned the hospitality of her people in a
+characteristically gracious way. As soon as Miss Anthony was presented
+to her the Empress invited her to be seated, and to remain seated,
+although every one else, including the august lady herself, was
+standing. A little later, seeing the intrepid warrior of eighty-four
+on her feet with the other delegates, the Empress sent one of her aides
+across the room with this message: "Please tell my friend Miss Anthony
+that I especially wish her to be seated. We must not let her grow
+weary."
+
+In her turn, Miss Anthony was fascinated by the Empress. She could not
+keep her eyes off that charming royal lady. Probably the thing that most
+impressed her was the ability of her Majesty as a linguist. Receiving
+women from every civilized country on the globe, the Empress seemed to
+address each in her own tongue-slipping from one language into the next
+as easily as from one topic to another.
+
+"And here I am," mourned "Aunt Susan," "speaking only one language, and
+that not very well."
+
+At this Berlin quinquennial, by the way, I preached the Council sermon,
+and the occasion gained a certain interest from the fact that I was the
+first ordained woman to preach in a church in Germany. It then took on
+a tinge of humor from the additional fact that, according to the
+German law, as suddenly revealed to us by the police, no clergyman was
+permitted to preach unless clothed in clerical robes in the pulpit. It
+happened that I had not taken my clerical robes with me--I am constantly
+forgetting those clerical robes!--so the pastor of the church kindly
+offered me his robes.
+
+Now the pastor was six feet tall and broad in proportion, and I, as I
+have already confessed, am very short. His robes transformed me into
+such an absurd caricature of a preacher that it was quite impossible for
+me to wear them. What, then, were we to do? Lacking clerical robes, the
+police would not allow me to utter six words. It was finally decided
+that the clergyman should meet the letter of the law by entering the
+pulpit in his robes and standing by my side while I delivered my sermon.
+The law soberly accepted this solution of the problem, and we offered
+the congregation the extraordinary tableau of a pulpit combining a large
+and impressive pastor standing silently beside a small and inwardly
+convulsed woman who had all she could do to deliver her sermon with the
+solemnity the occasion required.
+
+At this same conference I made one of the few friendships I enjoy with
+a member of a European royal family, for I met the Princess Blank of
+Italy, who overwhelmed me with attention during my visit, and from whom
+I still receive charming letters. She invited me to visit her in her
+castle in Italy, and to accompany her to her mother's castle in Austria,
+and she finally insisted on knowing exactly why I persistently refused
+both invitations.
+
+"Because, my dear Princess," I explained, "I am a working-woman."
+
+"Nobody need KNOW that," murmured the Princess, calmly.
+
+"On the contrary," I assured her, "it is the first thing I should
+explain."
+
+"But why?" the Princess wanted to know.
+
+I studied her in silence for a moment. She was a new and interesting
+type to me, and I was glad to exchange viewpoints with her.
+
+"You are proud of your family, are you not?" I asked. "You are proud of
+your great line?"
+
+The Princess drew herself up. "Assuredly," she said.
+
+"Very well," I continued. "I am proud, too. What I have done I have done
+unaided, and, to be frank with you, I rather approve of it. My work is
+my patent of nobility, and I am not willing to associate with those from
+whom it would have to be concealed or with those who would look down
+upon it."
+
+The Princess sighed. I was a new type to her, too, as new as she was to
+me; but I had the advantage of her, for I could understand her point
+of view, whereas she apparently could not follow mine. She was very
+gracious to me, however, showing me kindness and friendship in a dozen
+ways, giving me an immense amount of her time and taking rather more of
+my time than I could spare, but never forgetting for a moment that her
+blood was among the oldest in Europe, and that all her traditions were
+in keeping with its honorable age.
+
+After the Berlin meeting Miss Anthony and I were invited to spend a
+week-end at the home of Mrs. Jacob Bright, that "Aunt Susan" might renew
+her acquaintance with Annie Besant. This visit is among my most vivid
+memories. Originally "Aunt Susan" had greatly admired Mrs. Besant,
+and had openly lamented the latter's concentration on theosophical
+interests--when, as Miss Anthony put it, "there are so many live
+problems here in this world." Now she could not conceal her disapproval
+of the "other-worldliness" of Mrs. Besant, Mrs. Bright, and her
+daughter. Some remarkable and, to me, most amusing discussions took
+place among the three; but often, during Mrs. Besant's most sustained
+oratorical flights, Miss Anthony's interest would wander, and she would
+drop a remark that showed she had not heard a word. She had a great
+admiration for Mrs. Besant's intellect; but she disapproved of her
+flowing and picturesque white robes, of her bare feet, of her incessant
+cigarette-smoking; above all, of her views. At last, one day.{sic} the
+climax of the discussions came.
+
+"Annie," demanded "Aunt Susan," "why don't you make that aura of
+yours do its gallivanting in this world, looking up the needs of the
+oppressed, and investigating the causes of present wrongs? Then you
+could reveal to us workers just what we should do to put things right,
+and we could be about it."
+
+Mrs. Besant sighed and said that life was short and aeons were long,
+and that while every one would be perfected some time, it was useless to
+deal with individuals here.
+
+"But, Annie!" exclaimed Miss Anthony, pathetically. "We ARE here! Our
+business is here! It's our duty to do what we can here."
+
+Mrs. Besant seemed not to hear her. She was in a trance, gazing into the
+aeons.
+
+"I'd rather have one year of your ability, backed up with common sense,
+for the work of making this world better," cried the exasperated "Aunt
+Susan," "than a million aeons in the hereafter!"
+
+Mrs. Besant sighed again. It was plain that she could not bring herself
+back from the other world, so Miss Anthony, perforce, accompanied her to
+it.
+
+"When your aura goes visiting in the other world," she asked, curiously,
+"does it ever meet your old friend Charles Bradlaugh?"
+
+"Oh yes," declared Mrs. Besant. "Frequently."
+
+"Wasn't he very much surprised," demanded Miss Anthony, with growing
+interest, "to discover that he was not dead?"
+
+Mrs. Besant did not seem to know what emotion Mr. Bradlaugh had
+experienced when that revelation came.
+
+"Well," mused "Aunt Susan," "I should think he would have been
+surprised. He was so certain he was going to be dead that it must have
+been astounding to discover he wasn't. What was he doing in the other
+world?"
+
+Mrs. Besant heaved a deeper sigh. "I am very much discouraged over Mr.
+Bradlaugh," she admitted, wanly. "He is hovering too near this world.
+He cannot seem to get away from his mundane interests. He is as much
+concerned with parliamentary affairs now as when he was on this plane."
+
+"Humph!" said Miss Anthony; "that's the most sensible thing I've heard
+yet about the other world. It encourages me. I've always felt sure that
+if I entered the other life before women were enfranchised nothing in
+the glories of heaven would interest me so much as the work for women's
+freedom on earth. Now," she ended, "I shall be like Mr. Bradlaugh. I
+shall hover round and continue my work here."
+
+When Mrs. Besant had left the room Mrs. Bright felt that it was her duty
+to admonish "Aunt Susan" to be more careful in what she said.
+
+"You are making too light of her creed," she expostulated. "You do not
+realize the important position Mrs. Besant holds. Why, in India, when
+she walks from her home to her school all those she meets prostrate
+themselves. Even the learned men prostrate themselves and put their
+faces on the ground as she goes by."
+
+"Aunt Susan's" voice, when she replied, took on the tones of one who is
+sorely tried. "But why in Heaven's name does any sensible Englishwoman
+want a lot of heathen to prostrate themselves as she goes up the
+street?" she demanded, wearily. "It's the most foolish thing I ever
+heard."
+
+The effort to win Miss Anthony over to the theosophical doctrine was
+abandoned. That night, after we had gone to our rooms, "Aunt Susan"
+summed up her conclusions on the interview:
+
+"It's a good thing for the world," she declared, "that some of us don't
+know so much. And it's a better thing for this world that some of us
+think a little earthly common sense is more valuable than too much
+heavenly knowledge."
+
+
+
+
+X. THE PASSING OF "AUNT SUSAN"
+
+
+On one occasion Miss Anthony had the doubtful pleasure of reading her
+own obituary notices, and her interest in them was characteristically
+naive. She had made a speech at Lakeside, Ohio, during which, for the
+first time in her long experience, she fainted on the platform. I was
+not with her at the time, and in the excitement following her collapse
+it was rumored that she had died. Immediately the news was telegraphed
+to the Associated Press of New York, and from there flashed over the
+country. At Miss Anthony's home in Rochester a reporter rang the bell
+and abruptly informed her sister, Miss Mary Anthony, who came to the
+door, that "Aunt Susan" was dead. Fortunately Miss Mary had a cool head.
+
+"I think," she said, "that if my sister had died I would have heard
+about it. Please have your editors telegraph to Lakeside."
+
+The reporter departed, but came back an hour later to say that his
+newspaper had sent the telegram and the reply was that Susan B. Anthony
+was dead.
+
+"I have just received a better telegram than that," remarked Mary
+Anthony. "Mine is from my sister; she tells me that she fainted
+to-night, but soon recovered and will be home to-morrow."
+
+Nevertheless, the next morning the American newspapers gave much
+space to Miss Anthony's obituary notices, and "Aunt Susan" spent some
+interesting hours reading them. One that pleased her vastly was printed
+in the Wichita Eagle, whose editor, Mr. Murdock, had been almost her
+bitterest opponent. He had often exhausted his brilliant vocabulary in
+editorial denunciations of suffrage and suffragists, and Miss Anthony
+had been the special target of his scorn. But the news of her death
+seemed to be a bitter blow to him; and of all the tributes the
+American press gave to Susan B. Anthony dead, few equaled in beauty and
+appreciation the one penned by Mr. Murdock and published in the Eagle.
+He must have been amused when, a few days later, he received a letter
+from "Aunt Susan" herself, thanking him warmly for his changed opinion
+of her and hoping that it meant the conversion of his soul to our Cause.
+It did not, and Mr. Murdock, though never again quite as bitter as he
+had been, soon resumed the free editorial expression of his antisuffrage
+sentiments. Times have changed, however, and to-day his son, now a
+member of Congress, is one of our strongest supporters in that body.
+
+In 1905 it became plain that Miss Anthony's health was failing. Her
+visits to Germany and England the previous year, triumphant though they
+had been, had also proved a drain on her vitality; and soon after her
+return to America she entered upon a task which helped to exhaust her
+remaining strength. She had been deeply interested in securing a fund of
+$50,000 to enable women to enter Rochester University, and, one morning,
+just after we had held a session of our executive committee in her
+Rochester home, she read a newspaper announcement to the effect that
+at four o'clock that afternoon the opportunity to admit women to the
+university would expire, as the full fifty thousand dollars had not been
+raised. The sum of eight thousand dollars was still lacking.
+
+With characteristic energy, Miss Anthony undertook to save the situation
+by raising this amount within the time limit. Rushing to the telephone,
+she called a cab and prepared to go forth on her difficult quest; but
+first, while she was putting on her hat and coat, she insisted that her
+sister, Mary Anthony, should start the fund by contributing one thousand
+dollars from her meager savings, and this Miss Mary did. "Aunt Susan"
+made every second count that day, and by half after three o'clock
+she had secured the necessary pledges. Several of the trustees of the
+university, however, had not seemed especially anxious to have the
+fund raised, and at the last moment they objected to one pledge for a
+thousand dollars, on the ground that the man who had given it was very
+old and might die before the time set to pay it; then his family, they
+feared, might repudiate the obligation. Without a word Miss Anthony
+seized the pledge and wrote her name across it as an indorsement. "I am
+good for it," she then said, quietly, "if the gentleman who signed it is
+not."
+
+That afternoon she returned home greatly fatigued. A few hours later the
+girl students who had been waiting admission to the university came to
+serenade her in recognition of her successful work for them, but she
+was too ill to see them. She was passing through the first stage of what
+proved to be her final breakdown.
+
+In 1906, when the date of the annual convention of the National American
+Woman Suffrage Association in Baltimore was drawing near, she became
+convinced that it would be her last convention. She was right. She
+showed a passionate eagerness to make it one of the greatest conventions
+ever held in the history of the movement; and we, who loved her and saw
+that the flame of her life was burning low, also bent all our energies
+to the task of realizing her hopes. In November preceding the convention
+she visited me and her niece, Miss Lucy Anthony, in our home in
+Mount Airy, Philadelphia, and it was clear that her anxiety over the
+convention was weighing heavily upon her. She visibly lost strength from
+day to day. One morning she said abruptly, "Anna, let's go and call on
+President M. Carey Thomas, of Bryn Mawr."
+
+I wrote a note to Miss Thomas, telling her of Miss Anthony's desire to
+see her, and received an immediate reply inviting us to luncheon the
+following day. We found Miss Thomas deep in the work connected with her
+new college buildings, over which she showed us with much pride. Miss
+Anthony, of course, gloried in the splendid results Miss Thomas had
+achieved, but she was, for her, strangely silent and preoccupied. At
+luncheon she said:
+
+"Miss Thomas, your buildings are beautiful; your new library is a
+marvel; but they are not the cause of our presence here."
+
+"No," Miss Thomas said; "I know you have something on your mind. I am
+waiting for you to tell me what it is."
+
+"We want your co-operation, and that of Miss Garrett," began Miss
+Anthony, promptly, "to make our Baltimore Convention a success. We want
+you to persuade the Arundel Club of Baltimore, the most fashionable club
+in the city, to give a reception to the delegates; and we want you to
+arrange a college night on the programme--a great college night, with
+the best college speakers ever brought together."
+
+These were large commissions for two extremely busy women, but both
+Miss Thomas and Miss Garrett--realizing Miss Anthony's intense
+earnestness--promised to think over the suggestions and see what they
+could do. The next morning we received a telegram from them stating that
+Miss Thomas would arrange the college evening, and that Miss Garrett
+would reopen her Baltimore home, which she had closed, during the
+convention. She also invited Miss Anthony and me to be her guests there,
+and added that she would try to arrange the reception by the Arundel
+Club.
+
+"Aunt Susan" was overjoyed. I have never seen her happier than she was
+over the receipt of that telegram. She knew that whatever Miss Thomas
+and Miss Garrett undertook would be accomplished, and she rightly
+regarded the success of the convention as already assured. Her
+expectations were more than realized. The college evening was
+undoubtedly the most brilliant occasion of its kind ever arranged for a
+convention. President Ira Remsen of Johns Hopkins University presided,
+and addresses were made by President Mary E. Woolley of Mount Holyoke,
+Professor Lucy Salmon of Vassar, Professor Mary Jordan of Smith,
+President Thomas herself, and many others.
+
+From beginning to end the convention was probably the most notable yet
+held in our history. Julia Ward Howe and her daughter, Florence Howe
+Hall, were also guests of Miss Garrett, who, moreover, entertained all
+the speakers of "College Night." Miss Anthony, now eighty-six, arrived
+in Baltimore quite ill, and Mrs. Howe, who was ninety, was taken ill
+soon after she reached there. The two great women made a dramatic
+exchange on the programme, for on the first night, when Miss Anthony was
+unable to speak, Mrs. Howe took her place, and on the second night,
+when Mrs. Howe had succumbed, Miss Anthony had recovered sufficiently
+to appear for her. Clara Barton was also an honored figure at the
+convention, and Miss Anthony's joy in the presence of all these old and
+dear friends was overflowing. With them, too, were the younger women,
+ready to take up and carry on the work the old leaders were laying down;
+and "Aunt Susan," as she surveyed them all, felt like a general whose
+superb army is passing in review before him. At the close of the college
+programme, when the final address had been made by Miss Thomas, Miss
+Anthony rose and in a few words expressed her feeling that her life-work
+was done, and her consciousness of the near approach of the end. After
+that night she was unable to appear, and was indeed so ill that she
+was confined to her bed in Miss Garrett's most hospitable home. Nothing
+could have been more thoughtful or more beautiful than the care Miss
+Garrett and Miss Thomas bestowed on her. They engaged for her one of the
+best physicians in Baltimore, who, in turn, consulted with the leading
+specialists of Johns Hopkins, and they also secured a trained nurse.
+This final attention required special tact, for Miss Anthony's fear of
+"giving trouble" was so great that she was not willing to have a nurse.
+The nurse, therefore, wore a housemaid's uniform, and "Aunt Susan"
+remained wholly unconscious that she was being cared for by one of the
+best nurses in the famous hospital.
+
+Between sessions of the convention I used to sit by "Aunt Susan's" bed
+and tell her what was going on. She was triumphant over the immense
+success of the convention, but it was clear that she was still worrying
+over the details of future work. One day at luncheon Miss Thomas asked
+me, casually:
+
+"By the way, how do you raise the money to carry on your work?"
+
+When I told her the work was wholly dependent on voluntary contributions
+and on the services of those who were willing to give themselves
+gratuitously to it, Miss Thomas was greatly surprised. She and Miss
+Garrett asked a number of practical questions, and at the end of our
+talk they looked at each other.
+
+"I don't think," said Miss Thomas, "that we have quite done our duty in
+this matter."
+
+The next day they invited a number of us to dinner, to again discuss
+the situation; and they admitted that they had sat up throughout the
+previous night, talking the matter over and trying to find some way to
+help us. They had also discussed the situation with Miss Anthony, to
+her vast content, and had finally decided that they would try to raise
+a fund of $60,000, to be paid in yearly instalments of $12,000 for five
+years--part of these annual instalments to be used as salaries for the
+active officers. The mere mention of so large a fund startled us all.
+We feared that it could not possibly be raised. But Miss Anthony plainly
+believed that now the last great wish of her life had been granted.
+She was convinced that Miss Thomas and Miss Garrett could accomplish
+anything--even the miracle of raising $60,000 for the suffrage
+cause--and they did, though "Aunt Susan" was not here to glory over the
+result when they had achieved it.
+
+On the 15th of February we left Baltimore for Washington, where Miss
+Anthony was to celebrate her eighty-sixth birthday. For many years
+the National American Woman Suffrage Association had celebrated our
+birthdays together, as hers came on the 15th of the month and mine on
+the 14th. There had been an especially festive banquet when she was
+seventy-four and I was forty-seven, and our friends had decorated the
+table with floral "4's" and "7's"--the centerpiece representing "74"
+during the first half of the banquet, and "47" the latter half. This
+time "Aunt Susan" should not have attempted the Washington celebration,
+for she was still ill and exhausted by the strain of the convention. But
+notwithstanding her sufferings and the warnings of her physicians, she
+insisted on being present; so Miss Garrett sent the trained nurse to
+Washington with her, and we all tried to make the journey the least
+possible strain on the patient's vitality.
+
+On our arrival in Washington we went to the Shoreham, where, as always,
+the proprietor took pains to give Miss Anthony a room with a view of the
+Washington monument, which she greatly admired. When I entered her room
+a little later I found her standing at a window, holding herself up with
+hands braced against the casement on either side, and so absorbed in the
+view that she did not hear my approach. When I spoke to her she answered
+without turning her head.
+
+"That," she said, softly, "is the most beautiful monument in the world."
+
+I stood by her side, and together we looked at it in silence I realizing
+with a sick heart that "Aunt Susan" knew she was seeing it for the last
+time.
+
+The birthday celebration that followed our executive meeting was an
+impressive one. It was held in the Church of Our Father, whose pastor,
+the Rev. John Van Schaick, had always been exceedingly kind to Miss
+Anthony. Many prominent men spoke. President Roosevelt and other
+statesmen sent most friendly letters, and William H. Taft had promised
+to be present. He did not come, nor did he, then or later, send any
+excuse for not coming--an omission that greatly disappointed Miss
+Anthony, who had always admired him. I presided at the meeting, and
+though we all did our best to make it gay, a strange hush hung over
+the assemblage a solemn stillness, such as one feels in the presence
+of death. We became more and more conscious that Miss Anthony was
+suffering, and we hastened the exercises all we could. When I read
+President Roosevelt's long tribute to her, Miss Anthony rose to comment
+on it.
+
+"One word from President Roosevelt in his message to Congress," she
+said, a little wearily, "would be worth a thousand eulogies of Susan
+B. Anthony. When will men learn that what we ask is not praise, but
+justice?"
+
+At the close of the meeting, realizing how weak she was, I begged her
+to let me speak for her. But she again rose, rested her hand on my
+shoulder, and, standing by my side, uttered the last words she ever
+spoke in public, pleading with women to consecrate themselves to the
+Cause, assuring them that no power could prevent its ultimate success,
+but reminding them also that the time of its coming would depend wholly
+on their work and their loyalty. She ended with three words--very
+fitting words from her lips, expressing as they did the spirit of her
+life-work--"FAILURE IS IMPOSSIBLE."
+
+The next morning she was taken to her home in Rochester, and one month
+from that day we conducted her funeral services. The nurse who had
+accompanied her from Baltimore remained with her until two others had
+been secured to take her place, and every care that love or medical
+science could suggest was lavished on the patient. But from the first
+it was plain that, as she herself had foretold, "Aunt Susan's" soul was
+merely waiting for the hour of its passing.
+
+One of her characteristic traits was a dislike to being seen, even by
+those nearest to her, when she was not well. During the first three
+weeks of her last illness, therefore, I did what she wished me to do--I
+continued our work, trying to do hers as well as my own. But all the
+time my heart was in her sick-room, and at last the day came when I
+could no longer remain away from her. I had awakened in the morning with
+a strong conviction that she needed me, and at the breakfast-table I
+announced to her niece, Miss Lucy Anthony, the friend who for years has
+shared my home, that I was going at once to "Aunt Susan."
+
+"I shall not even wait to telegraph," I declared. "I am sure she has
+sent for me; I shall take the first train."
+
+The journey brought me very close to death. As we were approaching
+Wilkes-Barre our train ran into a wagon loaded with powder and dynamite,
+which had been left on the track. The horses attached to it had been
+unhitched by their driver, who had spent his time in this effort, when
+he saw the train coming, instead of in signaling to the engineer. I was
+on my way to the dining-car when the collision occurred, and, with every
+one else who happened to be standing, I was hurled to the floor by the
+impact; flash after flash of blinding light outside, accompanied by
+a terrific roar, added to the panic of the passengers. When the train
+stopped we learned how narrow had been our escape from an especially
+unpleasant form of death. The dynamite in the wagon was frozen, and
+therefore had not exploded; it was the explosion of the powder that had
+caused the flashes and the din. The dark-green cars were burned almost
+white, and as we stood staring at them, a silent, stunned group, our
+conductor said, quietly, "You will never be as near death again, and
+escape, as you have been to-day."
+
+The accident caused a long delay, and it was ten o'clock at night when
+I reached Rochester and Miss Anthony's home. As I entered the house Miss
+Mary Anthony rose in surprise to greet me.
+
+"How did you get here so soon?" she cried. And then: "We sent for you
+this afternoon. Susan has been asking for you all day."
+
+When I reached my friend's bedside one glance at her face showed me the
+end was near; and from that time until it came, almost a week later, I
+remained with her; while again, as always, she talked of the Cause, and
+of the life-work she must now lay down. The first thing she spoke of was
+her will, which she had made several years before, and in which she
+had left the small property she possessed to her sister Mary, her niece
+Lucy, and myself, with instructions as to the use we three were to
+make of it. Now she told me we were to pay no attention to these
+instructions, but to give every dollar of her money to the $60,000
+fund Miss Thomas and Miss Garrett were trying to raise. She was vitally
+interested in this fund, as its success meant that for five years the
+active officers of the National American Woman Suffrage Association,
+including myself as president, would for the first time receive salaries
+for our work. When she had given her instructions on this point she
+still seemed depressed.
+
+"I wish I could live on," she said, wistfully. "But I cannot. My spirit
+is eager and my heart is as young as it ever was, but my poor old body
+is worn out. Before I go I want you to give me a promise: Promise me
+that you will keep the presidency of the association as long as you are
+well enough to do the work."
+
+"But how can I promise that?" I asked. "I can keep it only as long as
+others wish me to keep it."
+
+"Promise to make them wish you to keep it," she urged. "Just as I wish
+you to keep it."
+
+I would have promised her anything then. So, though I knew that to hold
+the presidency would tie me to a position that brought in no living
+income, and though for several years past I had already drawn alarmingly
+upon my small financial reserve, I promised her that I would hold the
+office as long as the majority of the women in the association wished
+me to do so. "But," I added, "if the time comes when I believe that some
+one else can do better work in the presidency than I, then let me feel
+at liberty to resign it."
+
+This did not satisfy her.
+
+"No, no," she objected. "You cannot be the judge of that. Promise me
+you will remain until the friends you most trust tell you it is time to
+withdraw, or make you understand that it is time. Promise me that."
+
+I made the promise. She seemed content, and again began to talk of the
+future.
+
+"You will not have an easy path," she warned me. "In some ways it will
+be harder for you than it has ever been for me. I was so much older than
+the rest of you, and I had been president so long, that you girls have
+all been willing to listen to me. It will be different with you. Other
+women of your own age have been in the work almost as long as you have
+been; you do not stand out from them by age or length of service, as I
+did. There will be inevitable jealousies and misunderstandings; there
+will be all sorts of criticism and misrepresentation. My last word
+to you is this: No matter what is done or is not done, how you are
+criticized or misunderstood, or what efforts are made to block your
+path, remember that the only fear you need have is the fear of not
+standing by the thing you believe to be right. Take your stand and hold
+it; then let come what will, and receive blows like a good soldier."
+
+I was too much overcome to answer her; and after a moment of silence
+she, in her turn, made me a promise.
+
+"I do not know anything about what comes to us after this life ends,"
+she said. "But if there is a continuance of life beyond it, and if I
+have any conscious knowledge of this world and of what you are doing, I
+shall not be far away from you; and in times of need I will help you all
+I can. Who knows? Perhaps I may be able to do more for the Cause after I
+am gone than while I am here."
+
+Nine years have passed since then, and in each day of them all it seems
+to me, in looking back, I have had some occasion to recall her words.
+When they were uttered I did not fully comprehend all they meant, or the
+clearness of the vision that had suggested them. It seemed to me that
+no position I could hold would be of sufficient importance to attract
+jealousy or personal attacks. The years have brought more wisdom; I have
+learned that any one who assumes leadership, or who, like myself, has
+had leadership forced upon her, must expect to bear many things of which
+the world knows nothing. But with this knowledge, too, has come the
+memory of "Aunt Susan's" last promise, and again and yet again in
+hours of discouragement and despair I have been helped by the blessed
+conviction that she was keeping it.
+
+During the last forty-eight hours of her life she was unwilling that I
+should leave her side. So day and night I knelt by her bed, holding her
+hand and watching the flame of her wonderful spirit grow dim. At times,
+even then, it blazed up with startling suddenness. On the last afternoon
+of her life, when she had lain quiet for hours, she suddenly began to
+utter the names of the women who had worked with her, as if in a final
+roll-call. Many of them had preceded her into the next world; others
+were still splendidly active in the work she was laying down. But young
+or old, living or dead, they all seemed to file past her dying eyes that
+day in an endless, shadowy review, and as they went by she spoke to each
+of them.
+
+Not all the names she mentioned were known in suffrage ranks; some of
+these women lived only in the heart of Susan B. Anthony, and now, for
+the last time, she was thanking them for what they had done. Here was
+one who, at a moment of special need, had given her small savings; here
+was another who had won valuable recruits to the Cause; this one had
+written a strong editorial; that one had made a stirring speech. In
+these final hours it seemed that not a single sacrifice or service,
+however small, had been forgotten by the dying leader. Last of all,
+she spoke to the women who had been on her board and had stood by her
+loyally so long--Rachel Foster Avery, Alice Stone Blackwell, Carrie
+Chapman Catt, Mrs. Upton, Laura Clay, and others. Then, after lying in
+silence for a long time with her cheek on my hand, she murmured: "They
+are still passing before me--face after face, hundreds and hundreds of
+them, representing all the efforts of fifty years. I know how hard they
+have worked I know the sacrifices they have made. But it has all been
+worth while!"
+
+Just before she lapsed into unconsciousness she seemed restless and
+anxious to say something, searching my face with her dimming eyes.
+
+"Do you want me to repeat my promise?" I asked, for she had already made
+me do so several times. She made a sign of assent, and I gave her the
+assurance she desired. As I did so she raised my hand to her lips and
+kissed it--her last conscious action. For more than thirty hours after
+that I knelt by her side, but though she clung to my hand until her own
+hand grew cold, she did not speak again.
+
+She had told me over and over how much our long friendship and
+association had meant to her, and the comfort I had given her. But
+whatever I may have been to her, it was as nothing compared with what
+she was to me. Kneeling close to her as she passed away, I knew that
+I would have given her a dozen lives had I had them, and endured
+a thousand times more hardship than we had borne together, for the
+inspiration of her companionship and the joy of her affection. They were
+the greatest blessings I have had in all my life, and I cherish as my
+dearest treasure the volume of her History of Woman Suffrage on the
+fly-leaf of which she had written this inscription:
+
+
+REVEREND ANNA HOWARD SHAW:
+
+This huge volume IV I present to you with the love that a mother
+beareth, and I hope you will find in it the facts about women, for you
+will find them nowhere else. Your part will be to see that the four
+volumes are duly placed in the libraries of the country, where every
+student of history may have access to them.
+
+With unbounded love and faith,
+
+SUSAN B. ANTHONY.
+
+
+That final line is still my greatest comfort. When I am misrepresented
+or misunderstood, when I am accused of personal ambition or of working
+for personal ends, I turn to it and to similar lines penned by the same
+hand, and tell myself that I should not allow anything to interfere with
+the serenity of my spirit or to disturb me in my work. At the end of
+eighteen years of the most intimate companionship, the leader of
+our Cause, the greatest woman I have ever known, still felt for me
+"unbounded love and faith." Having had that, I have had enough.
+
+For two days after "Aunt Susan's" death she lay in her own home, as if
+in restful slumber, her face wearing its most exquisite look of peaceful
+serenity; and here her special friends, the poor and the unfortunate of
+the city, came by hundreds to pay their last respects. On the third
+day there was a public funeral, held in the Congregational church,
+and, though a wild blizzard was raging, every one in Rochester seemed
+included in the great throng of mourners who came to her bier in
+reverence and left it in tears. The church services were conducted
+by the pastor, the Rev. C. C. Albertson, a lifelong friend of Miss
+Anthony's, assisted by the Rev. William C. Gannett. James G. Potter,
+the Mayor of the city, and Dr. Rush Rhees, president of Rochester
+University, occupied prominent places among the distinguished mourners,
+and Mrs. Jerome Jeffries, the head of a colored school, spoke in behalf
+of the negro race and its recognition of Miss Anthony's services.
+College clubs, medical societies, and reform groups were represented by
+delegates sent from different states, and Miss Anna Gordon had come on
+from Illinois to represent the Woman's National Christian Temperance
+Union. Mrs. Catt delivered a eulogy in which she expressed the love
+and recognition of the organized suffrage women of the world for Miss
+Anthony, as the one to whom they had all looked as their leader. William
+Lloyd Garrison spoke of Miss Anthony's work with his father and other
+antislavery leaders, and Mrs. Jean Brooks Greenleaf spoke in behalf
+of the New York State Suffrage Association. Then, as "Aunt Susan" had
+requested, I made the closing address. She had asked me to do this and
+to pronounce the benediction, as well as to say the final words at her
+grave.
+
+It was estimated that more than ten thousand persons were assembled
+in and around the church, and after the benediction those who had been
+patiently waiting out in the storm were permitted to pass inside in
+single file for a last look at their friend. They found the coffin
+covered by a large American flag, on which lay a wreath of laurel and
+palms; around it stood a guard of honor composed of girl students of
+Rochester University in their college caps and gowns. All day students
+had mounted guard, relieving one another at intervals. On every side
+there were flowers and floral emblems sent by various organizations, and
+just over "Aunt Susan's" head floated the silk flag given to her by the
+women of Colorado. It contained four gold stars, representing the four
+enfranchised states, while the other stars were in silver. On her breast
+was pinned the jeweled flag given to her on her eightieth birthday
+by the women of Wyoming--the first place in the world where in the
+constitution of the state women were given equal political rights with
+men. Here the four stars representing the enfranchised states were
+made of diamonds, the others of silver enamel. Just before the lid was
+fastened on the coffin this flag was removed and handed to Mary Anthony,
+who presented it to me. From that day I have worn it on every occasion
+of importance to our Cause, and each time a state is won for woman
+suffrage I have added a new diamond star. At the time I write this--in
+1914--there are twelve.
+
+As the funeral procession went through the streets of Rochester it was
+seen that all the city flags were at half-mast, by order of the City
+Council. Many houses were draped in black, and the grief of the citizens
+manifested itself on every side. All the way to Mount Hope Cemetery
+the snow whirled blindingly around us, while the masses that had fallen
+covered the earth as far as we could see a fitting winding-sheet for
+the one who had gone. Under the fir-trees around her open grave I obeyed
+"Aunt Susan's" wish that I should utter the last words spoken over her
+body as she was laid to rest:
+
+"Dear friend," I said, "thou hast tarried with us long. Now thou hast
+gone to thy well-earned rest. We beseech the Infinite Spirit Who has
+upheld thee to make us worthy to follow in thy steps and to carry on thy
+work. Hail and farewell."
+
+
+
+
+XI. THE WIDENING SUFFRAGE STREAM
+
+In my chapters on Miss Anthony I bridged the twenty years between 1886
+and 1906, omitting many of the stirring suffrage events of that
+long period, in my desire to concentrate on those which most vitally
+concerned her. I must now retrace my steps along the widening suffrage
+stream and describe, consecutively at least, and as fully as these
+incomplete reminiscences will permit, other incidents that occurred on
+its banks.
+
+Of these the most important was the union in 1889 of the two great
+suffrage societies--the American Association, of which Lucy Stone was
+the president, and the National Association, headed by Susan B. Anthony
+and Elizabeth Cady Stanton. At a convention held in Washington
+these societies were merged as The National American Woman Suffrage
+Association--the name our association still bears--and Mrs. Stanton was
+elected president. She was then nearly eighty and past active work, but
+she made a wonderful presiding officer at our subsequent meetings, and
+she was as picturesque as she was efficient.
+
+Miss Anthony, who had an immense admiration for her and a great personal
+pride in her, always escorted her to the capital, and, having worked
+her utmost to make the meeting a success, invariably gave Mrs. Stanton
+credit for all that was accomplished. She often said that Mrs. Stanton
+was the brains of the new association, while she herself was merely its
+hands and feet; but in truth the two women worked marvelously together,
+for Mrs. Stanton was a master of words and could write and speak to
+perfection of the things Susan B. Anthony saw and felt but could not
+herself express. Usually Miss Anthony went to Mrs. Stanton's house and
+took charge of it while she stimulated the venerable president to the
+writing of her annual address. Then, at the subsequent convention, she
+would listen to the report with as much delight and pleasure as if each
+word of it had been new to her. Even after Mrs. Stanton's resignation
+from the presidency--at the end, I think, of three years--and Miss
+Anthony's election as her successor, "Aunt Susan" still went to her
+old friend whenever an important resolution was to be written, and Mrs.
+Stanton loyally drafted it for her.
+
+Mrs. Stanton was the most brilliant conversationalist I have ever known;
+and the best talk I have heard anywhere was that to which I used to
+listen in the home of Mrs. Eliza Wright Osborne, in Auburn, New York,
+when Mrs. Stanton, Susan B. Anthony, Emily Howland, Elizabeth Smith
+Miller, Ida Husted Harper, Miss Mills, and I were gathered there for
+our occasional week-end visits. Mrs. Osborne inherited her suffrage
+sympathies, for she was the daughter of Martha Wright, who, with Mrs.
+Stanton and Lucretia Mott, called the first suffrage convention in
+Seneca Falls, New York. I must add in passing that her son, Thomas Mott
+Osborne, who is doing such admirable work in prison reform at Sing Sing,
+has shown himself worthy of the gifted and high-minded mother who gave
+him to the world.
+
+Most of the conversation in Mrs. Osborne's home was contributed by Mrs.
+Stanton and Miss Anthony, while the rest of us sat, as it were, at their
+feet. Many human and feminine touches brightened the lofty discussions
+that were constantly going on, and the varied characteristics of our
+leaders cropped up in amusing fashion. Mrs. Stanton, for example, was
+rarely accurate in giving figures or dates, while Miss Anthony was
+always very exact in such matters. She frequently corrected Mrs.
+Stanton's statements, and Mrs. Stanton usually took the interruption
+in the best possible spirit, promptly admitting that "Aunt Susan" knew
+best. On one occasion I recall, however, she held fast to her opinion
+that she was right as to the month in which a certain incident had
+occurred.
+
+"No, Susan," she insisted, "you're wrong for once. I remember perfectly
+when that happened, for it was at the time I was beginning to wean
+Harriet."
+
+Aunt Susan, though somewhat staggered by the force of this testimony,
+still maintained that Mrs. Stanton must be mistaken, whereupon the
+latter repeated, in exasperation, "I tell you it happened when I was
+weaning Harriet." And she added, scornfully, "What event have you got to
+reckon from?"
+
+Miss Anthony meekly subsided.
+
+Mrs. Stanton had wonderful blue eyes, which held to the end of her life
+an expression of eternal youth. During our conventions she usually took
+a little nap in the afternoon, and when she awoke her blue eyes always
+had an expression of pleased and innocent surprise, as if she were
+gazing on the world for the first time--the round, unwinking, interested
+look a baby's eyes have when something attractive is held up before
+them.
+
+Let me give in a paragraph, before I swing off into the bypaths that
+always allure me, the consecutive suffrage events of the past quarter
+of a century. Having done this, I can dwell on each as casually as I
+choose, for it is possible to describe only a few incidents here and
+there; and I shall not be departing from the story of my life, for my
+life had become merged in the suffrage cause.
+
+Of the preliminary suffrage campaigns in Kansas, made in company with
+"Aunt Susan," I have already written, and it remains only to say that
+during the second Kansas campaign yellow was adopted as the suffrage
+color. In 1890, '92, and '93 we again worked in Kansas and in South
+Dakota, with such indefatigable and brilliant speakers as Mrs. Catt (to
+whose efforts also were largely due the winning of Colorado in '93),
+Mrs. Laura Johns of Kansas, Mrs. Julia Nelson, Henry B. Blackwell, Dr.
+Helen V. Putnam of Dakota, Mrs. Emma Smith DeVoe, Rev. Olympia Browne of
+Wisconsin, and Dr. Mary Seymour Howell of New York. In '94, '95, and '96
+special efforts were devoted to Idaho, Utah, California, and Washington,
+and from then on our campaigns were waged steadily in the Western
+states.
+
+The Colorado victory gave us two full suffrage states, for in 1869
+the Territory of Wyoming had enfranchised women under very interesting
+conditions, not now generally remembered. The achievement was due to
+the influence of one woman, Esther Morris, a pioneer who was as good a
+neighbor as she was a suffragist. In those early days, in homes far from
+physicians and surgeons, the women cared for one another in sickness,
+and Esther Morris, as it happened, once took full and skilful charge
+of a neighbor during the difficult birth of the latter's child. She had
+done the same thing for many other women, but this woman's husband was
+especially grateful. He was also a member of the Legislature, and he
+told Mrs. Morris that if there was any measure she wished put through
+for the women of the territory he would be glad to introduce it. She
+immediately took him at his word by asking him to introduce a bill
+enfranchising women, and he promptly did so.
+
+The Legislature was Democratic, and it pounced upon the measure as a
+huge joke. With the amiable purpose of embarrassing the Governor of the
+territory, who was a Republican and had been appointed by the President,
+the members passed the bill and put it up to him to veto. To their
+combined horror and amazement, the young Governor did nothing of the
+kind. He had come, as it happened, from Salem, Ohio, one of the first
+towns in the United States in which a suffrage convention was held.
+There, as a boy, he had heard Susan B. Anthony make a speech, and he had
+carried into the years the impression it made upon him. He signed that
+bill; and, as the Legislature could not get a two-thirds vote to kill it,
+the disgusted members had to make the best of the matter. The following
+year a Democrat introduced a bill to repeal the measure, but already
+public sentiment had changed and he was laughed down. After that no
+further effort was ever made to take the ballot away from the women of
+Wyoming.
+
+When the territory applied for statehood, it was feared that the
+woman-suffrage clause in the constitution might injure its chance of
+admission, and the women sent this telegram to Joseph M. Carey:
+
+"Drop us if you must. We can trust the men of Wyoming to enfranchise us
+after our territory becomes a state."
+
+Mr. Carey discussed this telegram with the other men who were urging
+upon Congress the admission of their territory, and the following reply
+went back:
+
+"We may stay out of the Union a hundred years, but we will come in with
+our women."
+
+There is great inspiration in those two messages--and a great lesson, as
+well.
+
+In 1894 we conducted a campaign in New York, when an effort was made to
+secure a clause to enfranchise women in the new state constitution; and
+for the first time in the history of the woman-suffrage movement many of
+the influential women in the state and city of New York took an active
+part in the work. Miss Anthony was, as always, our leader and greatest
+inspiration. Mrs. John Brooks Greenleaf was state president, and Miss
+Mary Anthony was the most active worker in the Rochester headquarters.
+Mrs. Lily Devereaux Blake had charge of the campaign in New York City,
+and Mrs. Marianna Chapman looked after the Brooklyn section, while a
+most stimulating sign of the times was the organization of a committee
+of New York women of wealth and social influence, who established their
+headquarters at Sherry's. Among these were Mrs. Josephine Shaw Lowell,
+Mrs. Joseph H. Choate, Dr. Mary Putnam Jacobi, Mrs. J. Warren Goddard,
+and Mrs. Robert Abbe. Miss Anthony, then in her seventy-fifth year,
+spoke in every county of the state sixty in all. I spoke in forty, and
+Mrs. Catt, as always, made a superb record. Miss Harriet May Mills, a
+graduate of Cornell, and Miss Mary G. Hay, did admirable organization
+work in the different counties. Our disappointment over the result was
+greatly soothed by the fact that only two years later both Idaho and
+Utah swung into line as full suffrage states, though California, in
+which we had labored with equal zeal, waited fifteen years longer.
+
+Among these campaigns, and overlapping them, were our annual
+conventions--each of which I attended from 1888 on--and the national
+and international councils, to a number of which, also, I have given
+preliminary mention. When Susan B. Anthony died in 1906, four American
+states had granted suffrage to woman. At the time I write--1914--the
+result of the American women's work for suffrage may be briefly
+tabulated thus:
+
+ SUFFRAGE STATUS
+
+ FULL SUFFRAGE FOR WOMEN
+
+ Number of
+ State Year Won Electoral Votes
+ Wyoming 1869 3
+ Colorado 1893 6
+ Idaho 1896 4
+ Utah 1896 4
+ Washington 1910 7
+ California 1911 13
+ Arizona 1912 3
+ Kansas 1912 10
+ Oregon 1912 5
+ Alaska 1913 --
+ Nevada 1914 3
+ Montana 1914 4
+
+
+ PRESIDENTIAL AND MUNICIPAL SUFFRAGE FOR WOMEN
+ Number of
+ State Year Won Electoral Votes
+
+ Illinois 1913 29
+
+
+ STATES WHERE AMENDMENT HAS PASSED ONE LEGISLATURE AND
+ MUST PASS ANOTHER
+
+ Number Goes to
+ State House Senate Voters Electoral Votes
+ Iowa 81-26 31-15 1916 13
+ Massachusetts 169-39 34-2 1915 18
+ New Jersey 49-4 15-3 1915 14
+ New York 125-5 40-2 1915 45
+ North Dakota 77-29 31-19 1916 5
+ Pennsylvania 131-70 26-22 1915 38
+
+
+
+ To tabulate the wonderful work done by the
+ conventions and councils is not possible, but a con
+ secutive list of the meetings would run like this:
+
+
+ First National Convention, Washington, D.C., 1887.
+ First International Council of Women, Washington, D.C., 1888.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1889.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1890.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1891.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1892.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1893.
+ International Council, Chicago, 1893.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1894.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Atlanta, Ga., 1895.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1896.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Des Moines, Iowa, 1897.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1898.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Grand Rapids, Mich., 1899.
+ International Council, London, England, 1899.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1900.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Minneapolis, Minn., 1901.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1902.
+ National Suffrage Convention, New Orleans, La., 1903.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1904.
+ International Council of Women, Berlin, Germany, 1904.
+ Formation of Intern'l Suffrage Alliance, Berlin, Germany, 1904.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Portland, Oregon, 1905.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Baltimore, Md., 1906.
+ International Suffrage Alliance, Copenhagen, Denmark, 1906.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Chicago, III., 1907.
+ International Suffrage Alliance, Amsterdam, Holland, 1908.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Buffalo, N. Y., 1908.
+ New York Headquarters established, 1909.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Seattle, Wash., 1909.
+ International Suffrage Alliance, London, England, 1909.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C., 1910.
+ International Council, Genoa, Italy, 1911.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Louisville, Ky., 1911.
+ International Suffrage Alliance, Stockholm, Sweden, 1911.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Philadelphia, Pa., 1912.
+ International Council, The Hague, Holland, 1913
+ National Suffrage Convention, Washington, D.C.; 1913.
+ International Suffrage Alliance, Budapest, Hungary, 1913.
+ National Suffrage Convention, Nashville, Tenn., 1914.
+ International Council, Rome, Italy, 1914.
+
+
+The winning of the suffrage states, the work in the states not yet won,
+the conventions, gatherings, and international councils in which women
+of every nation have come together, have all combined to make this
+quarter of a century the most brilliant period for women in the history
+of the world. I have set forth the record baldly and without comment,
+because the bare facts are far more eloquent than words. It must not be
+forgotten, too, that these great achievements of the progressive women
+of to-day have been accomplished against the opposition of a large
+number of their own sex--who, while they are out in the world's arena
+fighting against progress for their sisters, still shatter the ear-drum
+with their incongruous war-cry, "Woman's place is in the home!"
+ here: We were attending the Republican state nominating convention at
+Mitchell--Miss Anthony, Mrs. Catt, other leaders, and myself--having
+been told that it would be at once the largest and the most interesting
+gathering ever held in the state as it proved to be. All the leading
+politicians of the state were there, and in the wake of the white men
+had come tribes of Indians with their camp outfits, their wives and
+their children--the groups forming a picturesque circle of tents and
+tepees around the town. It was a great occasion for them, an Indian
+powwow, for by the law all Indians who had lands in severalty were to be
+permitted to vote the following year. They were present, therefore, to
+study the ways of the white man, and an edifying exhibition of these was
+promptly offered them.
+
+The crowd was so great that it was only through the courtesy of Major
+Pickler, a member of Congress and a devoted believer in suffrage, that
+Miss Anthony, Mrs. Catt, and the rest of us were able to secure passes
+to the convention, and when we reached the hall we were escorted to the
+last row of seats on the crowded platform. As the space between us and
+the speakers was filled by rows upon rows of men, as well as by the band
+and their instruments, we could see very little that took place. Some of
+our friends pointed out this condition to the local committee and asked
+that we be given seats on the floor, but received the reply that
+there was "absolutely no room on the floor except for delegates and
+distinguished visitors." Our persistent friends then suggested that at
+least a front seat should be given to Miss Anthony, who certainly
+came under the head of a "distinguished visitor"; but this was not
+done--probably because a large number of the best seats were filled by
+Russian laborers wearing badges inscribed "Against Woman Suffrage and
+Susan B. Anthony." We remained, perforce, in our rear seats, finding
+such interest as we could in the back view of hundreds of heads.
+
+Just before the convention was called to order it was announced that a
+delegation of influential Indians was waiting outside, and a motion
+to invite the red men into the hall was made and carried with great
+enthusiasm. A committee of leading citizens was appointed to act as
+escort, and these gentlemen filed out, returning a few moments later
+with a party of Indian warriors in full war regalia, even to their
+gay blankets, their feathered head-dresses, and their paint. When they
+appeared the band struck up a stirring march of welcome, and the entire
+audience cheered while the Indians, flanked by the admiring committee,
+stalked solemnly down the aisle and were given seats of honor directly
+in front of the platform.
+
+All we could see of them were the brilliant feathers of their
+war-bonnets, but we got the full effect of their reception in the music
+and the cheers. I dared not look at Miss Anthony during this remarkable
+scene, and she, craning her venerable neck to get a glimpse of the
+incident from her obscure corner, made no comment to me; but I knew what
+she was thinking. The following year these Indians would have votes.
+Courtesy, therefore, must be shown them. But the women did not matter,
+the politicians reasoned, for even if they were enfranchised they would
+never support the element represented at that convention. It was not
+surprising that, notwithstanding our hard work, we did not win the
+state, though all the conditions had seemed most favorable; for the
+state was new, the men and women were working side by side in the
+fields, and there was discontent in the ranks of the political parties.
+
+After the election, when we analyzed the vote county by county, we
+discovered that in every county whose residents were principally
+Americans the amendment was carried, whereas in all counties populated
+largely by foreigners it was lost. In certain counties--those inhabited
+by Russian Jews--the vote was almost solidly against us, and this
+notwithstanding the fact that the wives of these Russian voters were
+doing a man's work on their farms in addition to the usual women's work
+in their homes. The fact that our Cause could be defeated by ignorant
+laborers newly come to our country was a humiliating one to accept; and
+we realized more forcibly than ever before the difficulty of the task we
+had assumed--a task far beyond any ever undertaken by a body of men in
+the history of democratic government throughout the world. We not only
+had to bring American men back to a belief in the fundamental
+principles of republican government, but we had also to educate ignorant
+immigrants, as well as our own Indians, whose degree of civilization
+was indicated by their war-paint and the flaunting feathers of their
+head-dresses.
+
+The Kansas campaign, which Miss Anthony, Mrs. Catt, Mrs. Johns, and
+I conducted in 1894, held a special interest, due to the Populist
+movement. There were so many problems before the people--prohibition,
+free silver, and the Populist propaganda--that we found ourselves
+involved in the bitterest campaign ever fought out in the state. Our
+desire, of course, was to get the indorsement of the different political
+parties and religious bodies, We succeeded in obtaining that of three
+out of four of the Methodist Episcopal conferences--the Congregational,
+the Epworth League, and the Christian Endeavor League--as well as that
+of the State Teachers' Association, the Woman's Christian Temperance
+Union, and various other religious and philanthropic societies. To
+obtain the indorsement of the political parties was much more difficult,
+and we were facing conditions in which partial success was worse than
+complete failure. It had long been an unwritten law before it became a
+written law in our National Association that we must not take partisan
+action or line up with any one political party. It was highly important,
+therefore, that either all parties should support us or that none
+should.
+
+The Populist convention was held in Topeka before either the Democratic
+or Republican convention, and after two days of vigorous fighting, led
+by Mrs. Anna Diggs and other prominent Populist women, a suffrage plank
+was added to the platform. The Populist party invited me, as a minister,
+to open the convention with prayer. This was an innovation, and served
+as a wedge for the admission of women representatives of the Suffrage
+Association to address the convention. We all did so, Miss Anthony
+speaking first, Mrs. Catt second, and I last; after which, for the first
+time in history, the Doxology was sung at a political convention.
+
+At the Democratic convention we made the same appeal, and were refused.
+Instead of indorsing us, the Democrats put an anti-suffrage plank in
+their platform--but this, as the party had little standing in Kansas,
+probably did us more good than harm. Trouble came thick and fast,
+however, when the Republicans, the dominant party in the state, held
+their convention; and a mighty struggle began over the admission of a
+suffrage plank. There was a Woman's Republican Club in Kansas, which
+held its convention in Topeka at the same time the Republicans were
+holding theirs. There was also a Mrs. Judith Ellen Foster, who, by
+stirring up opposition in this Republican Club against the insertion
+of a suffrage plank, caused a serious split in the convention. Miss
+Anthony, Mrs. Catt, and I, of course, urged the Republican women to
+stand by their sex, and to give their support to the Republicans only on
+condition that the latter added suffrage to their platform. At no time,
+and in no field of work, have I ever seen a more bitter conflict in
+progress than that which raged for two days during this Republican
+women's convention. Liquor-dealers, joint-keepers, "boot-leggers,"
+and all the lawless element of Kansas swung into line at a special
+convention held under the auspices of the Liquor League of Kansas City,
+and cast their united weight against suffrage by threatening to deny
+their votes to any candidate or political party favoring our Cause.
+The Republican women's convention finally adjourned with nothing
+accomplished except the passing of a resolution mildly requesting the
+Republican party to indorse woman suffrage. The result was, of course,
+that it was not indorsed by the Republican convention, and that it was
+defeated at the following election.
+
+It was at the time of these campaigns that I was elected Vice-President
+of the National Association and Lecturer at Large, and the latter
+office brought in its train a glittering variety of experiences. On one
+occasion an episode occurred which "Aunt Susan" never afterward wearied
+of describing. There was a wreck somewhere on the road on which I was
+to travel to meet a lecture engagement, and the trains going my way were
+not running. Looking up the track, however, I saw a train coming from
+the opposite direction. I at once grasped my hand-luggage and started
+for it.
+
+"Wait! Wait!" cried Miss Anthony. "That train's going the wrong way!"
+
+"At least it's going SOMEWHERE!" I replied, tersely, as the train
+stopped, and I climbed the steps.
+
+Looking back when the train had started again, I saw "Aunt Susan"
+standing in the same spot on the platform and staring after it with
+incredulous eyes; but I was right, for I discovered that by going
+up into another state I could get a train which would take me to
+my destination in time for the lecture that night. It was a fine
+illustration of my pet theory that if one intends to get somewhere it is
+better to start, even in the wrong direction, than to stand still.
+
+Again and again in our work we had occasion to marvel over men's lack of
+understanding of the views of women, even of those nearest and dearest
+to them; and we had an especially striking illustration of this at one
+of our hearings in Washington. A certain distinguished gentleman (we
+will call him Mr. H----) was chairman of the Judiciary, and after we had
+said what we wished to say, he remarked:
+
+"Your arguments are logical. Your cause is just. The trouble is that
+women don't want suffrage. My wife doesn't want it. I don't know a
+single woman who does want it."
+
+As it happened for this unfortunate gentleman, his wife was present at
+the hearing and sitting beside Miss Anthony. She listened to his words
+with surprise, and then whispered to "Aunt Susan":
+
+"How CAN he say that? _I_ want suffrage, and I've told him so a hundred
+times in the last twenty years."
+
+"Tell him again NOW," urged Miss Anthony. "Here's your chance to impress
+it on his memory."
+
+"Here!" gasped the wife. "Oh, I wouldn't dare."
+
+"Then may I tell him?"
+
+"Why--yes! He can think what he pleases, but he has no right to publicly
+misrepresent me."
+
+The assent, hesitatingly begun, finished on a sudden note of firmness.
+Miss Anthony stood up.
+
+"It may interest Mr. H----," she said, "to know that his wife DOES wish
+to vote, and that for twenty years she has wished to vote, and has often
+told him so, though he has evidently forgotten it. She is here beside
+me, and has just made this explanation."
+
+Mr. H---- stammered and hesitated, and finally decided to laugh. But
+there was no mirth in the sound he made, and I am afraid his wife had
+a bad quarter of an hour when they met a little later in the privacy of
+their home.
+
+Among other duties that fell to my lot at this period were numerous
+suffrage debates with prominent opponents of the Cause. I have already
+referred to the debate in Kansas with Senator Ingalls. Equaling this
+in importance was a bout with Dr. Buckley, the distinguished Methodist
+debater, which had been arranged for us at Chautauqua by Bishop Vincent
+of the Methodist Church. The bishop was not a believer in suffrage, nor
+was he one of my admirers. I had once aroused his ire by replying to
+a sermon he had delivered on "God's Women," and by proving, to my own
+satisfaction at least, that the women he thought were God's women had
+done very little, whereas the work of the world had been done by those
+he believed were not "God's Women." There was considerable interest,
+therefore, in the Buckley-Shaw debate he had arranged; we all knew he
+expected Dr. Buckley to wipe out that old score, and I was determined to
+make it as difficult as possible for the distinguished gentleman to do
+so. We held the debate on two succeeding days, I speaking one afternoon
+and Dr. Buckley replying the following day. On the evening before I
+spoke, however, Dr. Buckley made an indiscreet remark, which, blown
+about Chautauqua on the light breeze of gossip, was generally regarded
+as both unchivalrous and unfair.
+
+As the hall in which we were to speak was enormous, he declared that one
+of two things would certainly happen. Either I would scream in order to
+be heard by my great audience, or I would be unable to make myself heard
+at all. If I screamed it would be a powerful argument against women as
+public speakers; if I could not be heard, it would be an even better
+argument. In either case, he summed up, I was doomed to failure.
+Following out this theory, he posted men in the extreme rear of the
+great hall on the day of my lecture, to report to him whether my words
+reached them, while he himself graciously occupied a front seat. Bishop
+Vincent's antagonistic feeling was so strong, however, that though, as
+the presiding officer of the occasion, he introduced me to the audience,
+he did not wait to hear my speech, but immediately left the hall--and
+this little slight added to the public's interest in the debate. It
+was felt that the two gentlemen were not quite "playing fair," and the
+champions of the Cause were especially enthusiastic in their efforts to
+make up for these failures in courtesy. My friends turned out in force
+to hear the lecture, and on the breast of every one of them flamed the
+yellow bow that stood for suffrage, giving to the vast hall something of
+the effect of a field of yellow tulips in full bloom.
+
+When Dr. Buckley rose to reply the next day these friends were again
+awaiting him with an equally jocund display of the suffrage color, and
+this did not add to his serenity. During his remarks he made the serious
+mistake of losing his temper; and, unfortunately for him, he directed
+his wrath toward a very old man who had thoughtlessly applauded by
+pounding on the floor with his cane when Dr. Buckley quoted a point I
+had made. The doctor leaned forward and shook his fist at him.
+
+"Think she's right, do you?" he asked.
+
+"Yes," admitted the venerable citizen, briskly, though a little startled
+by the manner of the question.
+
+"Old man," shouted Dr. Buckley, "I'll make you take that back if you've
+got a grain of sense in your head!"
+
+The insult cost him his audience. When he realized this he lost all his
+self-possession, and, as the Buffalo Courier put it the next day, "went
+up and down the platform raving like a Billingsgate fishwife." He lost
+the debate, and the supply of yellow ribbon left in the surrounding
+counties was purchased that night to be used in the suffrage celebration
+that followed. My friends still refer to the occasion as "the day we
+wiped up the earth with Dr. Buckley"; but I do not deserve the implied
+tribute, for Dr. Buckley would have lost his case without a word from
+me. What really gave me some satisfaction, however, was the respective
+degree of freshness with which he and I emerged from our combat. After
+my speech Miss Anthony and I were given a reception, and stood for hours
+shaking hands with hundreds of men and women. Later in the evening we
+had a dinner and another reception, which, lasting, as they did, until
+midnight, kept us from our repose. Dr. Buckley, poor gentleman, had to
+be taken to his hotel immediately after his speech, given a hot bath,
+rubbed down, and put tenderly to bed; and not even the sympathetic heart
+of Susan B. Anthony yearned over him when she heard of his exhaustion.
+
+It was also at Chautauqua, by the way, though a number of years earlier,
+that I had my much misquoted encounter with the minister who deplored
+the fashion I followed in those days of wearing my hair short. This
+young man, who was rather a pompous person, saw fit to take me to task
+at a table where a number of us were dining together.
+
+"Miss Shaw," he said, abruptly, "I have been asked very often why
+you wear your hair short, and I have not been able to explain. Of
+course"--this kindly--"I know there is some good reason. I ventured to
+advance the theory that you have been ill and that your hair has fallen
+out. Is that it?"
+
+"No," I told him. "There is a reason, as you suggest. But it is not that
+one."
+
+"Then why--" he insisted.
+
+"I am rather sensitive about it," I explained. "I don't know that I care
+to discuss the subject."
+
+The young minister looked pained. "But among friends--" he protested.
+
+"True," I conceded. "Well, then, among friends, I will admit frankly
+that it is a birthmark. I was born with short hair."
+
+That was the last time my short hair was criticized in my presence, but
+the young minister was right in his disapproval and I was wrong, as I
+subsequently realized. A few years later I let my hair grow long, for
+I had learned that no woman in public life can afford to make herself
+conspicuous by any eccentricity of dress or appearance. If she does so
+she suffers for it herself, which may not disturb her, and to a greater
+or less degree she injures the cause she represents, which should
+disturb her very much.
+
+
+
+
+XII. BUILDING A HOME
+
+It is not generally known that the meeting of the International Council
+of Women held in Chicago during the World's Fair was suggested by Miss
+Anthony, as was also the appointment of the Exposition's "Board of Lady
+Managers." "Aunt Susan" kept her name in the background, that she might
+not array against these projects the opposition of those prejudiced
+against woman suffrage. We both spoke at the meetings, however, as
+I have already explained, and one of our most chastening experiences
+occurred on "Actress Night." There was a great demand for tickets for
+this occasion, as every one seemed anxious to know what kind of speeches
+our leading women of the stage would make; and the programme offered
+such magic names as Helena Modjeska, Julia Marlowe, Georgia Cayvan,
+Clara Morris, and others of equal appeal. The hall was soon filled, and
+to keep out the increasing throng the doors were locked and the waiting
+crowd was directed to a second hall for an overflow meeting.
+
+As it happened, Miss Anthony and I were among the earliest arrivals at
+the main hall. It was the first evening we had been free to do exactly
+as we pleased, and we were both in high spirits, looking forward to the
+speeches, congratulating each other on the good seats we had been given
+on the platform, and rallying the speakers on their stage fright; for,
+much to our amusement, we had found them all in mortal terror of their
+audience. Georgia Cayvan, for example, was so nervous that she had to
+be strengthened with hot milk before she could speak, and Julia Marlowe
+admitted freely that her knees were giving way beneath her. They really
+had something of an ordeal before them, for it was decided that each
+actress must speak twice going immediately from the hall to the overflow
+meeting and repeating there the speech she had just made. But in the
+mean time some one had to hold the impatient audience in the second
+hall, and as it was a duty every one else promptly repudiated, a row of
+suddenly imploring faces turned toward Miss Anthony and me. I admit that
+we responded to the appeal with great reluctance. We were SO comfortable
+where we were--and we were also deeply interested in the first intimate
+glimpse we were having of these stars in the dramatic sky. We saw our
+duty, however, and with deep sighs we rose and departed for the second
+hall, where a glance at the waiting throng did not add to our pleasure
+in the prospect before us.
+
+When I walked upon the stage I found myself facing an actually hostile
+audience. They had come to look at and listen to the actresses who had
+been promised them, and they thought they were being deprived of that
+privilege by an interloper. Never before had I gazed out on a mass of
+such unresponsive faces or looked into so many angry eyes. They were
+exchanging views on their wrongs, and the general buzz of conversation
+continued when I appeared. For some moments I stood looking at them,
+my hands behind my back. If I had tried to speak they would undoubtedly
+have gone on talking; my silence attracted their attention and they
+began to wonder what I intended to do. When they had stopped whispering
+and moving about, I spoke to them with the frankness of an overburdened
+heart.
+
+"I think," I said, slowly and distinctly, "that you are the most
+disagreeable audience I ever faced in my life."
+
+They gasped and stared, almost open-mouthed in their surprise.
+
+"Never," I went on, "have I seen a gathering of people turn such ugly
+looks upon a speaker who has sacrificed her own enjoyment to come and
+talk to them. Do you think I want to talk to you?" I demanded, warming
+to my subject. "I certainly do not. Neither does Miss Anthony want to
+talk to you, and the lady who spoke to you a few moments ago, and whom
+you treated so rudely, did not wish to be here. We would all much prefer
+to be in the other hall, listening to the speakers from our comfortable
+seats on the stage. To entertain you we gave up our places and came here
+simply because the committee begged us to do so. I have only one thing
+more to say. If you care to listen to me courteously I am willing to
+waste time on you; but don't imagine that I will stand here and wait
+while you criticize the management."
+
+By this time I felt as if I had a child across my knee to whom I was
+administering maternal chastisement, and the uneasiness of my audience
+underlined the impression. They listened rather sulkily at first; then
+a few of the best-natured among them laughed, and the laugh grew and
+developed into applause. The experience had done them good, and they
+were a chastened band when Clara Morris appeared, and I gladly yielded
+the floor to her.
+
+All the actresses who spoke that night delivered admirable addresses,
+but no one equaled Madame Modjeska, who delivered exquisitely a speech
+written, not by herself, but by a friend and countrywoman, on the
+condition of Polish women under the regime of Russia. We were all
+charmed as we listened, but none of us dreamed what that address would
+mean to Modjeska. It resulted in her banishment from Poland, her native
+land, which she was never again permitted to enter. But though she paid
+so heavy a price for the revelation, I do not think she ever really
+regretted having given to America the facts in that speech.
+
+During this same period I embarked upon a high adventure. I had always
+longed for a home, and my heart had always been loyal to Cape Cod. Now I
+decided to have a home at Wianno, across the Cape from my old parish at
+East Dennis. Deep-seated as my home-making aspiration had been, it was
+realized largely as the result of chance. A special hobby of mine has
+always been auction sales. I dearly love to drop into auction-rooms
+while sales are in progress, and bid up to the danger-point, taking care
+to stop just in time to let some one else get the offered article. But
+of course I sometimes failed to stop at the psychological moment, and
+the result was a sudden realization that, in the course of the years, I
+had accumulated an extraordinary number of articles for which I had no
+shelter and no possible use.
+
+The crown jewel of the collection was a bedroom set I had picked up in
+Philadelphia. Usually, cautious friends accompanied me on my auction-room
+expeditions and restrained my ardor; but this time I got away alone and
+found myself bidding at the sale of a solid bog-wood bedroom set which
+had been exhibited as a show-piece at the World's Fair, and was now,
+in the words of the auctioneer, "going for a song." I sang the song. I
+offered twenty dollars, thirty dollars, forty dollars, and other excited
+voices drowned mine with higher bids. It was very thrilling. I offered
+fifty dollars, and there was a horrible silence, broken at last by the
+auctioneer's final, "Going, going, GONE!" I was mistress of the
+bog-wood bedroom set--a set wholly out of harmony with everything else
+I possessed, and so huge and massive that two men were required to
+lift the head-board alone. Like many of the previous treasures I had
+acquired, this was a white elephant; but, unlike some of them, it was
+worth more than I had paid for it. I was offered sixty dollars for one
+piece alone, but I coldly refused to sell it, though the tribute to my
+judgment warmed my heart. I had not the faintest idea what to do with
+the set, however, and at last I confided my dilemma to my friend, Mrs.
+Ellen Dietrick, who sagely advised me to build a house for it. The idea
+intrigued me. The bog-wood furniture needed a home, and so did I.
+
+The result of our talk was that Mrs. Dietrick promised to select a
+lot for me at Wianno, where she herself lived, and even promised to
+supervise the building of my cottage, and to attend to all the other
+details connected with it. Thus put, the temptation was irresistible.
+Besides Mrs. Dietrick, many other delightful friends lived at
+Wianno--the Garrisons, the Chases of Rhode Island, the Wymans, the
+Wellingtons--a most charming community. I gave Mrs. Dietrick full
+authority to use her judgment in every detail connected with the
+undertaking, and the cottage was built. Having put her hand to this
+plow of friendship, Mrs. Dietrick did the work with characteristic
+thoroughness. I did not even visit Wianno to look at my land. She
+selected it, bought it, engaged a woman architect--Lois Howe of
+Boston--and followed the latter's work from beginning to end. The only
+stipulation I made was that the cottage must be far up on the beach, out
+of sight of everybody--really in the woods; and this was easily met, for
+along that coast the trees came almost to the water's edge.
+
+The cottage was a great success, and for many years I spent my vacations
+there, filling the place with young people. From the time of my sister
+Mary's death I had had the general oversight of her two daughters,
+Lola and Grace, as well as of Nicolas and Eleanor, the two motherless
+daughters of my brother John. They were all with me every summer in
+the new home, together with Lucy Anthony, her sister and brother, Mrs.
+Rachel Foster Avery, and other friends. We had special fishing costumes
+made, and wore them much of the time. My nieces wore knickerbockers, and
+I found vast contentment in short, heavy skirts over bloomers. We lived
+out of doors, boating, fishing, and clamming all day long, and, as in my
+early pioneer days in Michigan, my part of the work was in the open.
+I chopped all the wood, kept the fires going, and looked after the
+grounds.
+
+Rumors of our care-free and unconventional life began to circulate, and
+presently our Eden was invaded by the only serpent I have ever found in
+the newspaper world--a girl reporter from Boston. She telegraphed that
+she was coming to see us; and though, when she came, we had been warned
+of her propensities and received her in conventional attire, formally
+entertaining her with tea on the veranda, she went away and gave free
+play to a hectic fancy. She wrote a sensational full-page article for
+a Sunday newspaper, illustrated with pictures showing us all in
+knickerbockers. In this striking work of art I carried a fish net and
+pole and wore a handkerchief tied over my head. The article, which was
+headed THE ADAMLESS EDEN, was almost libelous, and I admit that for
+a long time it dimmed our enjoyment of our beloved retreat. Then,
+gradually, my old friends died, Mrs. Dietrick among the first; others
+moved away; and the character of the entire region changed. It became
+fashionable, privacy was no longer to be found there, and we ceased to
+visit it. For five years I have not even seen the cottage.
+
+In 1908 I built the house I now occupy (in Moylan, Pennsylvania), which
+is the realization of a desire I have always had--to build on a tract
+which had a stream, a grove of trees, great boulders and rocks, and a
+hill site for the house with a broad outlook, and a railroad station
+conveniently near. The friend who finally found the place for me had
+begun his quest with the pessimistic remark that I would better wait for
+it until I got to Paradise; but two years later he telegraphed me that
+he had discovered it on this planet, and he was right. I have only eight
+acres of land, but no one could ask a more ideal site for a cottage; and
+on the place is my beloved forest, including a grove of three hundred
+firs. From every country I have visited I have brought back a tiny tree
+for this little forest, and now it is as full of memories as of beauty.
+
+To the surprise of my neighbors, I built my house with its back toward
+the public road, facing the valley and the stream. "But you will never
+see anybody go by," they protested. I answered that the one person in
+the house who was necessarily interested in passers-by was my maid, and
+she could see them perfectly from the kitchen, which faced the road.
+I enjoy my views from the broad veranda that overlooks the valley, the
+stream, and the country for miles around.
+
+Every suffragist I have ever met has been a lover of home; and only the
+conviction that she is fighting for her home, her children, for other
+women, or for all of these, has sustained her in her public work.
+Looking back on many campaign experiences, I am forced to admit that it
+is not always the privations we endure which make us think most tenderly
+of home. Often we are more overcome by the attentions of well-meaning
+friends. As an example of this I recall an incident of one Oregon
+campaign. I was to speak in a small city in the southern part of the
+state, and on reaching the station, hot, tired, and covered with the
+grime of a midsummer journey, I found awaiting me a delegation of
+citizens, a brass-band, and a white carriage drawn by a pair of
+beautiful white horses. In this carriage, and devotedly escorted by the
+citizens and the band, the latter playing its hardest, I was driven
+to the City Hall and there met by the mayor, who delivered an address,
+after which I was crowned with a laurel wreath. Subsequently, with this
+wreath still resting upon my perspiring brow, I was again driven through
+the streets of the city; and if ever a woman felt that her place was in
+the home and longed to be in her place, I felt it that day.
+
+An almost equally trying occasion had San Francisco for its setting. The
+city had arranged a Fourth of July celebration, at which Miss Anthony
+and I were to speak. Here we rode in a carriage decorated with
+flowers--yellow roses--while just in front of us was the mayor in a
+carriage gorgeously festooned with purple blossoms. Behind us, for more
+than a mile, stretched a procession of uniformed policemen, soldiers,
+and citizens, while the sidewalks were lined with men and women whose
+enthusiastic greetings came to Miss Anthony from every side. She was
+enchanted over the whole experience, for to her it meant, as always, not
+a personal tribute, but a triumph of the Cause. But I sat by her side
+acutely miserable; for across my shoulders and breast had been draped a
+huge sash with the word "Orator" emblazoned on it, and this was further
+embellished by a striking rosette with streamers which hung nearly
+to the bottom of my gown. It is almost unnecessary to add that this
+remarkable decoration was furnished by a committee of men, and was also
+worn by all the men speakers of the day. Possibly I was overheated by
+the sash, or by the emotions the sash aroused in me, for I was stricken
+with pneumonia the following day and experienced my first serious
+illness, from which, however, I soon recovered.
+
+On our way to California in 1895 Miss Anthony and I spent a day at
+Cheyenne, Wyoming, as the guests of Senator and Mrs. Carey, who gave a
+dinner for us. At the table I asked Senator Carey what he considered the
+best result of the enfranchisement of Wyoming women, and even after the
+lapse of twenty years I am able to give his reply almost word for word,
+for it impressed me deeply at the time and I have since quoted it again
+and again.
+
+"There have been many good results," he said, "but the one I consider
+above all the others is the great change for the better in the character
+of our candidates for office. Consider this for a moment: Since our
+women have voted there has never been an embezzlement of public funds,
+or a scandalous misuse of public funds, or a disgraceful condition of
+graft. I attribute the better character of our public officials almost
+entirely to the votes of the women."
+
+"Those are inspiring facts," I conceded, "but let us be just. There are
+three men in Wyoming to every woman, and no candidate for office could
+be elected unless the men voted for him, too. Why, then, don't they
+deserve as much credit for his election as the women?"
+
+"Because," explained Senator Carey, promptly, "women are politically an
+uncertain factor. We can go among men and learn beforehand how they are
+going to vote, but we can't do that with women; they keep us guessing.
+In the old days, when we went into the caucus we knew what resolutions
+put into our platforms would win the votes of the ranchmen, what would
+win the miners, what would win the men of different nationalities; but
+we did not know how to win the votes of the women until we began to
+nominate our candidates. Then we immediately discovered that if the
+Democrats nominated a man of immoral character for office, the women
+voted for his Republican opponent, and we learned our first big
+lesson--that whatever a candidate's other qualifications for office may
+be, he must first of all have a clean record. In the old days, when we
+nominated a candidate we asked, 'Can he hold the saloon vote?' Now we
+ask, 'Can he hold the women's vote?' Instead of bidding down to the
+saloon, we bid up to the home."
+
+Following the dinner there was a large public meeting, at which Miss
+Anthony and I were to speak. Mrs. Jenkins, who was president of the
+Suffrage Association of the state, presided and introduced us to the
+assemblage. Then she added: "I have introduced you ladies to your
+audience. Now I would like to introduce your audience to you." She began
+with the two Senators and the member of Congress, then introduced the
+Governor, the Lieutenant-Governor, the state Superintendent of Education,
+and numerous city and state officials. As she went on Miss Anthony grew
+more and more excited, and when the introductions were over, she said:
+"This is the first time I have ever seen an audience assembled for woman
+suffrage made up of the public officials of a state. No one can ever
+persuade me now that men respect women without political power as much
+as they respect women who have it; for certainly in no other state in
+the Union would it be possible to gather so many public officials under
+one roof to listen to the addresses of women."
+
+The following spring we again went West, with Mrs. Catt, Lucy Anthony,
+Miss Hay and Miss Sweet, her secretary, to carry on the Pacific coast
+campaign of '96, arranged by Mrs. Cooper and her daughter Harriet, of
+Oakland--both women of remarkable executive ability. Headquarters were
+secured in San Francisco, and Miss Hay was put in charge, associated
+with a large group of California women. It was the second time in the
+history of campaigns--the first being in New York--that all the money to
+carry on the work was raised by the people of the state.
+
+The last days of the campaign were extremely interesting, and one of
+their important events was that the Hon. Thomas Reed, then Speaker of
+the House of Representatives, for the first time came out publicly for
+suffrage. Mr. Reed had often expressed himself privately as in favor of
+the Cause--but he had never made a public statement for us. At Oakland,
+one day, the indefatigable and irresistible "Aunt Susan" caught him off
+his guard by persuading his daughter, Kitty Reed, who was his idol, to
+ask him to say just one word in favor of our amendment. When he arose we
+did not know whether he had promised what she asked, and as his speech
+progressed our hearts sank lower and lower, for all he said was remote
+from our Cause. But he ended with these words:
+
+"There is an amendment of the constitution pending, granting suffrage
+to women. The women of California ought to have suffrage. The men of
+California ought to give it to them--and the next speaker, Dr. Shaw,
+will tell you why."
+
+The word was spoken. And though it was not a very strong word, it came
+from a strong man, and therefore helped us.
+
+Election day, as usual, brought its surprises and revelations. Mrs.
+Cooper asked her Chinese cook how the Chinese were voting--i. e.,
+the native-born Chinamen who were entitled to vote--and he replied,
+blithely, "All Chinamen vote for Billy McKee and 'NO' to women!" It is
+an interesting fact that every Chinese vote was cast against us.
+
+All day we went from one to another of the polling-places, and I shall
+always remember the picture of Miss Anthony and the wife of Senator
+Sargent wandering around the polls arm in arm at eleven o'clock at
+night, their tired faces taking on lines of deeper depression with every
+minute; for the count was against us. However, we made a fairly good
+showing. When the final counts came in we found that we had won the
+state from the north down to Oakland, and from the south up to San
+Francisco; but there was not a sufficient majority to overcome the
+adverse votes of San Francisco and Oakland. With more than 230,000 votes
+cast, we were defeated by only 10,000 majority. In San Francisco the
+saloon element and the most aristocratic section of the city made an
+equal showing against us, while the section occupied by the middle
+working-class was largely in favor of our amendment. I dwell especially
+on this campaign, partly because such splendid work was done by the
+women of California, and also because, during the same election, Utah
+and Idaho granted full suffrage to women. This gave us four suffrage
+states--Wyoming, Colorado, Utah, and Idaho--and we prepared for future
+struggles with very hopeful hearts.
+
+It was during this California campaign, by the way, that I unwittingly
+caused much embarrassment to a worthy young man. At a mass-meeting held
+in San Francisco, Rabbi Vorsanger, who was not in favor of suffrage for
+women, advanced the heartening theory that in a thousand years more they
+might possibly be ready for it. After a thousand years of education for
+women, of physically developed women, of uncorseted women, he said, we
+might have the ideal woman, and could then begin to talk about freedom
+for her.
+
+When the rabbi sat down there was a shout from the audience for me to
+answer him, but all I said was that the ideal woman would be rather
+lonely, as it would certainly take another thousand years to develop an
+ideal man capable of being a mate for her. On the following night Prof.
+Howard Griggs, of Stanford University, made a speech on the modern
+woman--a speech so admirably thought out and delivered that we were all
+delighted with it. When he had finished the audience again called on
+me, and I rose and proceeded to make what my friends frankly called "the
+worst break" of my experience. Rabbi Vorsanger's ideal woman was still
+in my mind, and I had been rather hard on the men in my reply to the
+rabbi the night before; so now I hastened to give this clever young
+man his full due. I said that though the rabbi thought it would take a
+thousand years to make an ideal woman, I believed that, after all, it
+might not take as long to make the ideal man. We had something very near
+it in a speaker who could reveal such ability, such chivalry, and such
+breadth of view as Professor Griggs had just shown that he possessed.
+
+That night I slept the sleep of the just and the well-meaning, and it
+was fortunate I did, for the morning newspapers had a surprise for me
+that called for steady nerves and a sense of humor. Across the front
+page of every one of them ran startling head-lines to this effect:
+
+ DR. SHAW HAS FOUND HER IDEAL MAN
+ The Prospects Are That She Will
+ Remain in California
+
+Professor Griggs was young enough to be my son, and he was already
+married and the father of two beautiful children; but these facts were
+not permitted to interfere with the free play of fancy in journalistic
+minds. For a week the newspapers were filled with all sorts of articles,
+caricatures, and editorials on my ideal man, which caused me much
+annoyance and some amusement, while they plunged Professor Griggs
+into an abysmal gloom. In the end, however, the experience proved an
+excellent one for him, for the publicity attending his speech made him
+decide to take up lecturing as a profession, which he eventually did
+with great success. But neither of us has yet heard the last of the
+Ideal Man episode. Only a few years ago, on his return to California
+after a long absence, one of the leading Sunday newspapers of the state
+heralded Professor Griggs's arrival by publishing a full-page article
+bearing his photograph and mine and this flamboyant heading:
+
+ SHE MADE HIM
+ And Dr. Shaw's Ideal Man Became the
+ Idol of American Women and
+ Earns $30,000 a Year
+
+We had other unusual experiences in California, and the display of
+affluence on every side was not the least impressive of them. In one
+town, after a heavy rain, I remember seeing a number of little boys
+scraping the dirt from the gutters, washing it, and finding tiny nuggets
+of gold. We learned that these boys sometimes made two or three dollars
+a day in this way, and that the streets of the town--I think it was
+Marysville--contained so much gold that a syndicate offered to level the
+whole town and repave the streets in return for the right to wash out
+the gold. This sounds like the kind of thing Americans tell to trustful
+visitors from foreign lands, but it is quite true. Nuggets, indeed,
+were so numerous that at one of our meetings, when we were taking up a
+collection, I cheerfully suggested that our audience drop a few into the
+box, as we had not had a nugget since we reached the state. There were
+no nuggets in the subsequent collection, but there was a note which
+read: "If Dr. Shaw will accept a gold nugget, I will see that she does
+not leave town without one." I read this aloud, and added, "I have never
+refused a gold nugget in my life."
+
+The following day brought me a pin made of a very beautiful gold nugget,
+and a few days later another Californian produced a cluster of smaller
+nuggets which he had washed out of a panful of earth and insisted on my
+accepting half of them. I was not accustomed to this sort of generosity,
+but it was characteristic of the spirit of the state. Nowhere else,
+during our campaign experiences, were we so royally treated in every
+way. As a single example among many, I may mention that Mrs. Leland
+Stanford once happened to be on a train with us and to meet Miss
+Anthony. As a result of this chance encounter she gave our whole party
+passes on all the lines of the Southern Pacific Railroad, for use during
+the entire campaign. Similar generosity was shown us on every side, and
+the question of finance did not burden us from the beginning to the end
+of the California work.
+
+In our Utah and Idaho campaigns we had also our full share of new
+experiences, and of these perhaps the most memorable to me was the
+sermon I preached in the Mormon Tabernacle at Salt Lake City. Before I
+left New York the Mormon women had sent me the invitation to preach this
+sermon, and when I reached Salt Lake City and the so-called "Gentile"
+women heard of the plan, they at once invited me to preach to the
+"Gentiles" on the evening of the same Sunday, in the Salt Lake City
+Opera House.
+
+On the morning of the sermon I approached the Mormon Tabernacle with
+much more trepidation than I usually experienced before entering a
+pulpit. I was not sure what particular kind of trouble I would get into,
+but I had an abysmal suspicion that trouble of some sort lay in wait for
+me, and I shivered in the anticipation of it. Fortunately, my anxiety
+was not long drawn out. I arrived only a few moments before the hour
+fixed for the sermon, and found the congregation already assembled and
+the Tabernacle filled with the beautiful music of the great organ. On
+the platform, to which I was escorted by several leading dignitaries
+of the church, was the characteristic Mormon arrangement of seats. The
+first row was occupied by the deacons, and in the center of these was
+the pulpit from which the deacons preach. Above these seats was a second
+row, occupied by ordained elders, and there they too had their own
+pulpit. The third row was occupied by, the bishops and the highest
+dignitaries of the church, with the pulpit from which the bishops
+preach; and behind them all, an effective human frieze, was the really
+wonderful Mormon choir.
+
+As I am an ordained elder in my church, I occupied the pulpit in the
+middle row of seats, with the deacons below me and the bishops just
+behind. Scattered among the congregation were hundreds of "Gentiles"
+ready to leap mentally upon any concession I might make to the Mormon
+faith; while the Mormons were equally on the alert for any implied
+criticism of them and their church. The problem of preaching a sermon
+which should offer some appeal to both classes, without offending
+either, was a perplexing one, and I solved it to the best of my ability
+by delivering a sermon I had once given in my own church to my own
+people. When I had finished I was wholly uncertain of its effect, but
+at the end of the services one of the bishops leaned toward me from his
+place in the rear, and, to my mingled horror and amusement, offered me
+this tribute, "That is one of the best Mormon sermons ever preached in
+this Tabernacle."
+
+I thanked him, but inwardly I was aghast. What had I said to give him
+such an impression? I racked my brain, but could recall nothing that
+justified it. I passed the day in a state of nervous apprehension,
+fully expecting some frank criticism from the "Gentiles" on the score of
+having delivered a Mormon sermon to ingratiate myself into the favor of
+the Mormons and secure their votes for the constitutional amendment.
+But nothing of the kind was said. That evening, after the sermon to the
+"Gentiles," a reception was given to our party, and I drew my first deep
+breath when the wife of a well-known clergyman came to me and introduced
+herself in these words:
+
+"My husband could not come here to-night, but he heard your sermon this
+morning. He asked me to tell you how glad he was that under such unusual
+conditions you held so firmly to the teachings of Christ."
+
+The next day I was still more reassured. A reception was given us at
+the home of one of Brigham Young's daughters, and the receiving-line was
+graced by the presiding elder of the Methodist Episcopal Church. He was
+a bluff and jovial gentleman, and when he took my hand he said, warmly,
+"Well, Sister Shaw, you certainly gave our Mormon friends the biggest
+dose of Methodism yesterday that they ever got in their lives."
+
+After this experience I reminded myself again that what Frances Willard
+so frequently said is true; All truth is our truth when it has reached
+our hearts; we merely rechristen it according to our individual creeds.
+
+During the visit I had an interesting conversation with a number of the
+younger Mormon women. I was to leave the city on a midnight train, and
+about twenty of them, including four daughters of Brigham Young, came to
+my hotel to remain with me until it was time to go to the station. They
+filled the room, sitting around in school-girl fashion on the floor and
+even on the bed. It was an unusual opportunity to learn some things I
+wished to know, and I could not resist it.
+
+"There are some questions I would like to ask you," I began, "and one
+or two of them may seem impertinent. But they won't be asked in that
+spirit--and please don't answer any that embarrass you."
+
+They exchanged glances, and then told me to ask as many questions as I
+wished.
+
+"First of all," I said, "I would like to know the real attitude toward
+polygamy of the present generation of Mormon women. Do you all believe
+in it?"
+
+They assured me that they did.
+
+"How many of you," I then asked, "are polygamous wives?"
+
+There was not one in the group. "But," I insisted, "if you really
+believe in polygamy, why is it that some of your husbands have not taken
+more than one wife?"
+
+There was a moment of silence, while each woman looked around as if
+waiting for another to answer. At last one of them said, slowly:
+
+"In my case, I alone was to blame. For years I could not force myself to
+consent to my husband's taking another wife, though I tried hard. By
+the time I had overcome my objection the law was passed prohibiting
+polygamy."
+
+A second member of the group hastened to tell her story. She had had a
+similar spiritual struggle, and just as she reached the point where she
+was willing to have her husband take another wife, he died. And now the
+room was filled with eager voices. Four or five women were telling at
+once that they, too, had been reluctant in the beginning, and that when
+they had reached the point of consent this, that, or another cause had
+kept the husbands from marrying again. They were all so passionately in
+earnest that they stared at me in puzzled wonder when I broke into the
+sudden laughter I could not restrain.
+
+"What fortunate women you all were!" I exclaimed, teasingly. "Not one of
+you arrived at the point of consenting to the presence of a second wife
+in your home until it was impossible for your husband to take her."
+
+They flushed a little at that, and then laughed with me; but they
+did not defend themselves against the tacit charge, and I turned the
+conversation into less personal channels. I learned that many of the
+Mormon young men were marrying girls outside of the Church, and that two
+sons of a leading Mormon elder had married and were living very happily
+with Catholic girls.
+
+At this time the Mormon candidate for Congress (a man named Roberts)
+was a bitter opponent of woman suffrage. The Mormon women begged me to
+challenge him to a debate on the subject, which I did, but Mr. Roberts
+declined the challenge. The ground of his refusal, which he made public
+through the newspapers, was chastening to my spirit. He explained that
+he would not debate with me because he was not willing to lower himself
+to the intellectual plane of a woman.
+
+
+
+
+XIII. PRESIDENT OF "THE NATIONAL"
+
+In 1900 Miss Anthony, then over eighty, decided that she must resign
+the presidency of our National Association, and the question of the
+successor she would choose became an important one. It was conceded that
+there were only two candidates in her mind--Mrs. Carrie Chapman Catt and
+myself--and for several months we gave the suffrage world the unusual
+spectacle of rivals vigorously pushing each other's claims. Miss Anthony
+was devoted to us both, and I think the choice was a hard one for her to
+make. On the one hand, I had been vice-president at large and her almost
+constant companion for twelve years, and she had grown accustomed to
+think of me as her successor. On the other hand, Mrs. Catt had been
+chairman of the organization committee, and through her splendid
+executive ability had built up our organization in many states. From
+Miss Anthony down, we all recognized her steadily growing powers; she
+had, moreover, abundant means, which I had not.
+
+In my mind there was no question of her superior qualification for the
+presidency. She seemed to me the logical and indeed the only possible
+successor to Miss Anthony; and I told "Aunt Susan" so with all the
+eloquence I could command, while simultaneously Mrs. Catt was pouring
+into Miss Anthony's other ear a series of impassioned tributes to me.
+It was an unusual situation and a very pleasant one, and it had two
+excellent results: it simplified "Aunt Susan's" problem by eliminating
+the element of personal ambition, and it led to her eventual choice of
+Mrs. Catt as her successor.
+
+I will admit here for the first time that in urging Mrs. Catt's fitness
+for the office I made the greatest sacrifice of my life. My highest
+ambition had been to succeed Miss Anthony, for no one who knew her as I
+did could underestimate the honor of being chosen by her to carry on her
+work.
+
+At the convention in Washington that year she formally refused the
+nomination for re-election, as we had all expected, and then, on being
+urged to choose her own successor, she stepped forward to do so. It was
+a difficult hour, for her fiery soul resented the limitations imposed by
+her worn-out body, and to such a worker the most poignant experience in
+life is to be forced to lay down one's work at the command of old age.
+On this she touched briefly, but in a trembling voice; and then, in
+furtherance of the understanding between the three of us, she presented
+the name of Mrs. Catt to the convention with all the pride and hope a
+mother could feel in the presentation of a daughter.
+
+Her faith was fully justified. Mrs. Catt made an admirable president,
+and during every moment of the four years she held the office she had
+Miss Anthony's whole-hearted and enthusiastic support, while I, too,
+in my continued office of vice-president, did my utmost to help her
+in every way. In 1904, however, Mrs. Catt was elected president of the
+International Suffrage Alliance, as I have mentioned before, and that
+same year she resigned the presidency of our National Association, as
+her health was not equal to the strain of carrying the two offices.
+
+Miss Anthony immediately urged me to accept the presidency of the
+National Association, which I was now most unwilling to do; I had lost
+my ambition to be president, and there were other reasons, into which I
+need not go again, why I felt that I could not accept the post. At last,
+however, Miss Anthony actually commanded me to take the place, and there
+was nothing to do but obey her. She was then eighty-four, and, as it
+proved, within two years of her death. It was no time for me to rebel
+against her wishes; but I yielded with the heaviest heart I have
+ever carried, and after my election to the presidency at the national
+convention in Washington I left the stage, went into a dark corner of
+the wings, and for the first time since my girlhood "cried myself sick."
+
+In the work I now took up I found myself much alone. Mrs. Catt was
+really ill, and the strength of "Aunt Susan" must be saved in every way.
+Neither could give me much help, though each did all she should have
+done, and more. Mrs. Catt, whose husband had recently died, was in a
+deeply despondent frame of mind, and seemed to feel that the future was
+hopelessly dark. My own panacea for grief is work, and it seemed to
+me that both physically and mentally she would be helped by a wise
+combination of travel and effort. During my lifetime I have cherished
+two ambitions, and only two: the first, as I have already confessed, had
+been to succeed Miss Anthony as president of our association; the second
+was to go around the world, carrying the woman-suffrage ideal to every
+country, and starting in each a suffrage society. Long before the
+inception of the International Suffrage Alliance I had dreamed this
+dream; and, though it had receded as I followed it through life, I had
+never wholly lost sight of it. Now I realized that for me it could never
+be more than a dream. I could never hope to have enough money at my
+disposal to carry it out, and it occurred to me that if Mrs. Catt
+undertook it as president of the International Suffrage Alliance the
+results would be of the greatest benefit to the Cause and to her.
+
+In my first visit to her after her husband's death I suggested this
+plan, but she replied that it was impossible for her to consider it.
+I did not lose thought of it, however, and at the next International
+Conference, held in Copenhagen in 1907, I suggested to some of the
+delegates that we introduce the matter as a resolution, asking Mrs. Catt
+to go around the world in behalf of woman suffrage. They approved the
+suggestion so heartily that I followed it up with a speech setting forth
+the whole plan and Mrs. Catt's peculiar fitness for the work. Several
+months later Mrs. Catt and Dr. Aletta Jacobs, president of the Holland
+Suffrage Association, started on their world tour; and not until after
+they had gone did I fully realize that the two great personal ambitions
+of my life had been realized, not by me, but by another, and in each
+case with my enthusiastic co-operation.
+
+In 1904, following my election to the presidency, a strong appeal came
+from the Board of Managers of the exposition to be held in Portland,
+Oregon, urging us to hold our next annual convention there during
+the exposition. It was the first time an important body of men had
+recognized us in this manner, and we gladly responded. So strong a
+political factor did the men of Oregon recognize us to be that every
+political party in the state asked to be represented on our platform;
+and one entire evening of the convention was given over to the
+representatives chosen by the various parties to indorse the suffrage
+movement. Thus we began in Oregon the good work we continued in 1906,
+and of which we reaped the harvest in 1912.
+
+Next to "Suffrage Night," the most interesting feature of the exposition
+to us was the unveiling of the statue of Saccawagea, the young Indian
+girl who led the Lewis and Clark expedition through the dangerous passes
+of the mountain ranges of the Northwest until they reached the Pacific
+coast. This statue, presented to the exposition by the women of Oregon,
+is the belated tribute of the state to its most dauntless pioneer;
+and no one can look upon the noble face of the young squaw, whose
+outstretched hand points to the ocean, without marveling over the
+ingratitude of the nation that ignored her supreme service. To
+Saccawagea is due the opening up of the entire western country. There
+was no one to guide Lewis and Clark except this Indian, who alone knew
+the way; and she led the whole party, carrying her papoose on her
+back. She was only sixteen, but she brought every man safely through an
+experience of almost unparalleled hardship and danger, nursing them
+in sickness and setting them an example of unfaltering courage and
+endurance, until she stood at last on the Pacific coast, where her
+statue stands now, pointing to the wide sweep of the Columbia River as
+it flows into the sea.
+
+This recognition by women is the only recognition she ever received.
+Both Lewis and Clark were sincerely grateful to her and warmly
+recommended her to the government for reward; but the government allowed
+her absolutely nothing, though each man in the party she had led was
+given a large tract of land. Tradition says that she was bitterly
+disappointed, as well she might have been, and her Indian brain must
+have been sadly puzzled. But she was treated little worse than thousands
+of the white pioneer women who have followed her; and standing: there
+to-day on the bank of her river, she still seems sorrowfully reflective
+over the strange ways of the nation she so nobly served.
+
+The Oregon campaign of 1906 was the carrying out of one of Miss
+Anthony's dearest wishes, and we who loved her set about this work soon
+after her death. In the autumn preceding her passing, headquarters had
+been established in Oregon, and Miss Laura Gregg had been placed in
+charge, with Miss Gale Laughlin as her associate. As the money for this
+effort was raised by the National Association, it was decided, after
+some discussion, to let the National Association develop the work in
+Oregon, which was admittedly a hard state to carry and full of possible
+difficulties which soon became actual ones.
+
+As a beginning, the Legislature had failed to submit an amendment; but
+as the initiative and referendum was the law in Oregon, the amendment
+was submitted through initiative patent. The task of securing the
+necessary signatures was not an easy one, but at last a sufficient
+number of signatures were secured and verified, and the authorities
+issued the necessary proclamation for the vote, which was to take place
+at a special election held on the 5th of June. Our campaign work had
+been carried on as extensively as possible, but the distances were great
+and the workers few, and as a result of the strain upon her Miss Gregg's
+health soon failed alarmingly.
+
+All this was happening during Miss Anthony's last illness, and it added
+greatly to our anxieties.
+
+She instructed me to go to Oregon immediately after her death and to
+take her sister Mary and her niece Lucy with me, and we followed these
+orders within a week of her funeral, arriving in Portland on the third
+day of April. I had attempted too much, however, and I proved it
+by fainting as I got off the train, to the horror of the friendly
+delegation waiting to receive us. The Portland women took very tender
+care of me, and in a few days I was ready for work, but we found
+conditions even worse than we had expected. Miss Gregg had collapsed
+utterly and was unable to give us any information as to what had been
+done or planned, and we had to make a new foundation. Miss Laura Clay,
+who had been in the Portland work for a few weeks, proved a tower of
+strength, and we were soon aided further by Ida Porter Boyer, who came
+on to take charge of the publicity department. During the final six
+weeks of the campaign Alice Stone Blackwell, of Boston, was also with
+us, while Kate Gordon took under her special charge the organization of
+the city of Portland and the parlor-meeting work. Miss Clay went into the
+state, where Emma Smith DeVoe and other speakers were also working, and
+I spent my time between the office headquarters and "the road," often
+working at my desk until it was time to rush off and take a train for
+some town where I was to hold a night meeting. Miss Mary and Miss Lucy
+Anthony confined themselves to office-work in the Portland headquarters,
+where they gave us very valuable assistance. I have always believed that
+we would have carried Oregon that year if the disaster of the California
+earthquake had not occurred to divert the minds of Western men from
+interest in anything save that great catastrophe.
+
+On election day it seemed as if the heavens had opened to pour floods
+upon us. Never before or since have I seen such incessant, relentless
+rain. Nevertheless, the women of Portland turned out in force, led by
+Mrs. Sarah Evans, president of the Oregon State Federation of Women's
+Clubs, while all day long Dr. Pohl took me in her automobile from
+one polling-place to another. At each we found representative women
+patiently enduring the drenching rain while they tried to persuade men
+to vote for us. We distributed sandwiches, courage, and inspiration
+among them, and tried to cheer in the same way the women watchers, whose
+appointment we had secured that year for the first time. Two women had
+been admitted to every polling-place--but the way in which we had been
+able to secure their presence throws a high-light on the difficulties we
+were meeting. We had to persuade men candidates to select these women as
+watchers; and the only men who allowed themselves to be persuaded
+were those running on minority tickets and hopeless of election--the
+prohibitionists, the socialists, and the candidates of the labor party.
+
+The result of the election taught us several things. We had been told
+that all the prohibitionists and socialists would vote for us. Instead,
+we discovered that the percentage of votes for woman suffrage was about
+the same in every party, and that whenever the voter had cast a straight
+vote, without independence enough to "scratch" his ticket, that vote was
+usually against us. On the other hand, when the ticket was "scratched"
+the vote was usually in our favor, whatever political party the man
+belonged to.
+
+Another interesting discovery was that the early morning vote was
+favorable to our Cause the vote cast by working-men on their way to
+their employment. During the middle of the forenoon and afternoon, when
+the idle class was at the polls, the vote ran against us. The late vote,
+cast as men were returning from their work, was again largely in our
+favor--and we drew some conclusions from this.
+
+Also, for the first time in the history of any campaign, the
+anti-suffragists had organized against us. Portland held a small body of
+women with antisuffrage sentiments, and there were others in the state
+who formed themselves into an anti-suffrage society and carried on
+a more or less active warfare. In this campaign, for the first time,
+obscene cards directed against the suffragists were circulated at the
+polls; and while I certainly do not accuse the Oregon anti-suffragists
+of circulating them, it is a fact that the cards were distributed as
+coming from the anti-suffragists--undoubtedly by some vicious element
+among the men which had its own good reason for opposing us. The "antis"
+also suffered in this campaign from the "pernicious activity" of their
+spokesman--a lawyer with an unenviable reputation. After the campaign
+was over this man declared that it had cost the opponents of our measure
+$300,000.
+
+In 1907 Mrs. O. H. P. Belmont began to show an interest in suffrage
+work, and through the influence of several leaders in the movement,
+notably that of Mrs. Ida Husted Harper, she decided to assist in the
+establishment of national headquarters in the State of New York. For a
+long time the association's headquarters had been in Warren, Ohio, the
+home of Mrs. Harriet Taylor Upton, then national treasurer, and it was
+felt that their removal to a larger city would have a great influence
+in developing the work. In 1909 Mrs. Belmont attended as a delegate
+the meeting of the International Suffrage Alliance in London, and
+her interest in the Cause deepened. She became convinced that the
+headquarters of the association should be in New York City, and at
+our Seattle convention that same year I presented to the delegates her
+generous offer to pay the rent and maintain a press department for two
+years, on condition that our national headquarters were established in
+New York.
+
+This proposition was most gratefully accepted, and we promptly secured
+headquarters in one of the most desirable buildings on Fifth Avenue.
+The wisdom of the change was demonstrated at once by the extraordinary
+growth of the work. During our last year in Warren, for example, the
+proceeds from the sale of our literature were between $1,200 and $1,300.
+During the first year in New York our returns from such sales were
+between $13,000 and $14,000, and an equal growth was evident in our
+other departments.
+
+At the end of two years Mrs. Belmont ceased to support the press
+department or to pay the rent, but her timely aid had put us on our
+feet, and we were able to continue our splendid progress and to meet our
+expenses.
+
+The special event of 1908 was the successful completion of the fund
+President M. Carey Thomas of Bryn Mawr and Miss Mary Garrett had
+promised in 1906 to raise for the Cause. For some time after Miss
+Anthony's death nothing more was said of this, but I knew those two
+indefatigable friends were not idle, and "Aunt Susan" had died in the
+blessed conviction that their success was certain. In 1907 I received a
+letter from Miss Thomas telling me that the project was progressing; and
+later she sent an outline of her plan, which was to ask a certain number
+of wealthy persons to give five hundred dollars a year each for a term
+of years. In all, a fund of $60,000 was to be raised, of which we were
+to have $12,000 a year for five years; $4,500 of the $12,000 was to be
+paid in salaries to three active officers, and the remaining $7,500
+was to go toward the work of the association. The entire fund was to be
+raised by May 1, 1908, she added, or the plan would be dropped.
+
+I was on a lecture tour in Ohio in April, 1908, when one night, as I was
+starting for the hall where the lecture was to be given, my telephone
+bell rang. "Long distance wants you," the operator said, and the
+next minute a voice I recognized as that of Miss Thomas was offering
+congratulations. "The last dollar of the $60,000," she added, "was
+pledged at four o'clock this afternoon."
+
+I was so overcome by the news that I dropped the receiver and shook in
+a violent nervous attack, and this trembling continued throughout my
+lecture. It had not seemed possible that such a burden could be lifted
+from my shoulders; $7,500 a year would greatly aid our work, and $4,500
+a year, even though divided among three officers, would be a most
+welcome help to each. As subsequently arranged, the salaries did not
+come to us through the National Association treasury; they were paid
+directly by Miss Thomas and Miss Garrett as custodians of the fund. So
+it is quite correct to say that no salaries have ever been paid by the
+National Association to its officers.
+
+Three years later, in 1911, another glorious surprise came to me in a
+very innocent-looking letter. It was one of many in a heavy mail, and I
+opened it absent-mindedly, for the day had been problem-filled.
+
+The writer stated very simply that she wished to put a large amount into
+my hands to invest, to draw on, and to use for the Cause as I saw fit.
+The matter was to be a secret between us, and she wished no subsequent
+accounting, as she had entire faith in my ability to put the money to
+the best possible use.
+
+The proposition rather dazed me, but I rallied my forces and replied
+that I was infinitely grateful, but that the amount she mentioned was
+a large one and I would much prefer to share the responsibility of
+disbursing it. Could she not select one more person, at least, to
+share the secret and act with me? She replied, telling me to make the
+selection, if I insisted on having a confidante, and I sent her the
+names of Miss Thomas and Miss Garrett, suggesting that as Miss Thomas
+had done so much of the work in connection with the $60,000 fund, Miss
+Garrett might be willing to accept the detail work of this fund.
+My friend replied that either of these ladies would be perfectly
+satisfactory to her. She knew them both, she said, and I was to arrange
+the matter as I chose, as it rested wholly in my hands.
+
+I used this money in subsequent state campaigns, and I am very sure
+that to it was largely due the winning of Arizona, Kansas, and Oregon
+in 1912, and of Montana and Nevada in 1914. It enabled us for the first
+time to establish headquarters, secure an office force, and engage
+campaign speakers. I also spent some of it in the states we lost then
+but will win later--Ohio, Wisconsin, and Michigan--using in all more
+than fifteen thousand dollars. In September, 1913, I received another
+check from the same friend, showing that she at least was satisfied with
+the results we had achieved.
+
+"It goes to you with my love," she wrote, "and my earnest hopes for
+further success--not the least of this a crowning of your faithful,
+earnest, splendid work for our beloved Cause. How blessed it is that you
+are our president and leader!"
+
+I had talked to this woman only twice in my life, and I had not seen her
+for years when her first check came; so her confidence in me was an even
+greater gift than her royal donation toward our Cause.
+
+
+
+
+XIV. RECENT CAMPAIGNS
+
+The interval between the winning of Idaho and Utah in 1896 and that
+of Washington in 1910 seemed very long to lovers of the Cause. We were
+working as hard as ever--harder, indeed, for the opposition against us
+was growing stronger as our opponents realized what triumphant woman
+suffrage would mean to the underworld, the grafters, and the whited
+sepulchers in public office. But in 1910 we were cheered by our
+Washington victory, followed the next year by the winning of California.
+Then, with our splendid banner year of 1912 came the winning of three
+states--Arizona, Kansas, and Oregon--preceded by a campaign so full of
+vim and interest that it must have its brief chronicle here.
+
+To begin, we conducted in 1912 the largest number of campaigns we
+had ever undertaken, working in six states in which constitutional
+amendments were pending--Ohio, Michigan, Wisconsin, Oregon, Arizona, and
+Kansas. Personally, I began my work in Ohio in August, with the modest
+aspiration of speaking in each of the principal towns in every one
+of these states. In Michigan I had the invaluable assistance of Mrs.
+Lawrence Lewis, of Philadelphia, and I visited at this time the region
+of my old home, greatly changed since the days of my girlhood, and
+talked to the old friends and neighbors who had turned out in force to
+welcome me. They showed their further interest in the most satisfactory
+way, by carrying the amendment in their part of the state.
+
+At least four and five speeches a day were expected, and as usual
+we traveled in every sort of conveyance, from freight-cars to eighty
+horse-power French automobiles. In Eau Clair, Wisconsin, I spoke at the
+races immediately after the passing of a procession of cattle. At the
+end of the procession rode a woman in an ox-cart, to represent pioneer
+days. She wore a calico gown and a sunbonnet, and drove her ox-team with
+genuine skill; and the last touch to the picture she made was furnished
+by the presence of a beautiful biplane which whirred lightly in the air
+above her. The obvious comparison was too good to ignore, so I told my
+hearers that their women to-day were still riding in ox-teams while
+the men soared in the air, and that women's work in the world's service
+could be properly done only when they too were allowed to fly.
+
+In Oregon we were joined by Miss Lucy Anthony. There, at Pendleton, I
+spoke during the great "round up," holding the meeting at night on
+the street, in which thousands of horsemen--cowboys, Indians, and
+ranchmen--were riding up and down, blowing horns, shouting, and singing.
+It seemed impossible to interest an audience under such conditions, but
+evidently the men liked variety, for when we began to speak they quieted
+down and closed around us until we had an audience that filled the
+streets in every direction and as far as our voices could reach. Never
+have we had more courteous or enthusiastic listeners than those wild and
+happy horsemen. Best of all, they not only cheered our sentiments,
+but they followed up their cheers with their votes. I spoke from an
+automobile, and when I had finished one of the cowboys rode close to
+me and asked for my New York address. "You will hear from me later," he
+said, when he had made a note of it. In time I received a great linen
+banner, on which he had made a superb pen-and-ink sketch of himself
+and his horse, and in every corner sketches of scenes in the different
+states where women voted, together with drawings of all the details of
+cowboy equipment. Over these were drawn the words:
+
+ WOMAN SUFFRAGE--WE ARE ALL FOR IT.
+
+The banner hangs to-day in the National Headquarters.
+
+In California Mr. Edwards presented me with the money to purchase the
+diamond in Miss Anthony's flag pin representing the victory of his state
+the preceding year; and in Arizona one of the highlights of the campaign
+was the splendid effort of Mrs. Frances Munds, the state president, and
+Mrs. Alice Park, of Palo Alto, California, who were carrying on the work
+in their headquarters with tremendous courage, and, as it seemed to me,
+almost unaided. Mrs. Park's specialty was the distribution of suffrage
+literature, which she circulated with remarkable judgment. The Governor
+of Arizona was in favor of our Cause, but there were so few active
+workers available that to me, at least, the winning of the state was a
+happy surprise.
+
+In Kansas we stole some of the prestige of Champ Clark, who was making
+political speeches in the same region. At one station a brass-band and
+a great gathering were waiting for Mr. Clark's train just as our train
+drew in; so the local suffragists persuaded the band to play for us,
+too, and I made a speech to the inspiring accompaniment of "Hail to the
+Chief." The passengers on our train were greatly impressed, thinking it
+was all for us; the crowd at the station were glad to be amused until
+the great man came, and I was glad of the opportunity to talk to so many
+representative men--so we were all happy.
+
+In the Soldiers' Home at Leavenworth I told the old men of the days when
+my father and brothers left us in the wilderness, and my mother and I
+cared for the home while they fought at the front--and I have always
+believed that much of the large vote we received at Leavenworth was cast
+by those old soldiers.
+
+No one who knows the conditions doubts that we really won Michigan that
+year as well as the three other states, but strange things were done in
+the count. For example, in one precinct in Detroit forty more votes were
+counted against our amendment than there were voters in the district. In
+other districts there were seven or eight more votes than voters.
+Under these conditions it is not surprising that, after the vigorous
+recounting following the first wide-spread reports of our success,
+Michigan was declared lost to us.
+
+The campaign of 1914, in which we won Montana and Nevada, deserves
+special mention here. I must express also my regret that as this book
+will be on the presses before the campaign of 1915 is ended, I cannot
+include in these reminiscences the results of our work in New York and
+other states.
+
+As a beginning of the 1914 campaign I spent a day in Chicago, on the way
+to South Dakota, to take my part in a moving-picture suffrage play. It
+was my first experience as an actress, and I found it a taxing one. As
+a modest beginning I was ordered to make a speech in thirty-three
+seconds--something of a task, as my usual time allowance for a speech is
+one hour. The manager assured me, however, that a speech of thirty-three
+seconds made twenty-seven feet of film--enough, he thought, to convert
+even a lieutenant-governor!
+
+The Dakota campaigns, as usual, resolved themselves largely into feats
+of physical endurance, in which I was inspired by the fine example of
+the state presidents--Mrs. John Pyle of South Dakota and Mrs. Clara
+V. Darrow of North Dakota. Every day we made speeches from the rear
+platform of the trains on which we were traveling--sometimes only two
+or three, sometimes half a dozen. One day I rode one hundred miles in an
+automobile and spoke in five different towns. Another day I had to make
+a journey in a freight-car. It was, with a few exceptions, the roughest
+traveling I had yet known, and it took me six hours to reach my
+destination. While I was gathering up hair-pins and pulling myself
+together to leave the car at the end of the ride I asked the conductor
+how far we had traveled.
+
+"Forty miles," said he, tersely.
+
+"That means forty miles AHEAD," I murmured. "How far up and down?"
+
+"Oh, a hundred miles up and down," grinned the conductor, and the
+exchange of persiflage cheered us both.
+
+Though we did not win, I have very pleasant memories of North Dakota,
+for Mrs. Darrow accompanied me during the entire campaign, and took
+every burden from my shoulders so efficiently that I had nothing to do
+but make speeches.
+
+In Montana our most interesting day was that of the State Fair, which
+ended with a suffrage parade that I was invited to lead. On this
+occasion the suffragists wished me to wear my cap and gown and my
+doctor's hood, but as I had not brought those garments with me, we
+borrowed and I proudly wore the cap and gown of the Unitarian minister.
+It was a small but really beautiful parade, and all the costumes for it
+were designed by the state president, Miss Jeannette Rankin, to whose
+fine work, by the way, combined with the work of her friends, the
+winning of Montana was largely due.
+
+In Butte the big strike was on, and the town was under martial law. A
+large banquet was given us there, and when we drove up to the club-house
+where this festivity was to be held we were stopped by two armed guards
+who confronted us with stern faces and fixed bayonets. The situation
+seemed so absurd that I burst into happy laughter, and thus deeply
+offended the earnest young guards who were grasping the fixed bayonets.
+This sad memory was wiped out, however, by the interest of the
+banquet--a very delightful affair, attended by the mayor of Butte and
+other local dignitaries.
+
+In Nevada the most interesting feature of the campaign was the splendid
+work of the women. In each of the little towns there was the same spirit
+of ceaseless activity and determination. The president of the State
+Association, Miss Anne Martin, who was at the head of the campaign work,
+accompanied me one Sunday when we drove seventy miles in a motor and
+spoke four times, and she was also my companion in a wonderful journey
+over the mountains. Miss Martin was a tireless and worthy leader of the
+fine workers in her state.
+
+In Missouri, under the direction of Mrs. Walter McNabb Miller, and in
+Nebraska, where Mrs. E. Draper Smith was managing the campaign, we
+had some inspiring meetings. At Lincoln Mrs. William Jennings Bryan
+introduced me to the biggest audience of the year, and the programme
+took on a special interest from the fact that it included Mrs. Bryan's
+debut as a speaker for suffrage. She is a tall and attractive woman with
+an extremely pleasant voice, and she made an admirable speech--clear,
+terse, and much to the point, putting herself on record as a strong
+supporter of the woman-suffrage movement. There was also an amusing
+aftermath of this occasion, which Secretary Bryan himself confided to
+me several months later when I met him in Atlantic City. He assured me,
+with the deep sincerity he assumes so well, that for five nights after
+my speech in Lincoln his wife had kept him awake listening to her report
+of it--and he added, solemnly, that he now knew it "by heart."
+
+A less pleasing memory of Nebraska is that I lost my voice there and my
+activities were sadly interrupted. But I was taken to the home of Mr.
+and Mrs. Francis A. Brogan, of Omaha, and supplied with a trained nurse,
+a throat specialist, and such care and comfort that I really enjoyed the
+enforced rest--knowing, too, that the campaign committee was carrying on
+our work with great enthusiasm.
+
+In Missouri one of our most significant meetings was in Bowling Green,
+the home of Champ Clark, Speaker of the House. Mrs. Clark gave a
+reception, made a speech, and introduced me at the meeting, as Mrs.
+Bryan had done in Lincoln. She is one of the brightest memories of
+my Missouri experience, for, with few exceptions, she is the most
+entertaining woman I have ever met. Subsequently we had an all-day motor
+journey together, during which Mrs. Clark rarely stopped talking and I
+even more rarely stopped laughing.
+
+
+
+
+XV. CONVENTION INCIDENTS
+
+From 1887 to 1914 we had a suffrage convention every year, and I
+attended each of them. In preceding chapters I have mentioned various
+convention episodes of more or less importance. Now, looking back
+over them all as I near the end of these reminiscences, I recall a few
+additional incidents which had a bearing on later events. There was,
+for example, the much-discussed attack on suffrage during the Atlanta
+convention of 1895, by a prominent clergyman of that city whose name I
+mercifully withhold. On the Sunday preceding our arrival this gentleman
+preached a sermon warning every one to keep away from our meetings, as
+our effort was not to secure the franchise for women, but to encourage
+the intermarriage of the black and white races. Incidentally he declared
+that the suffragists were trying to break up the homes of America
+and degrade the morals of women, and that we were all infidels and
+blasphemers. He ended with a personal attack on me, saying that on the
+previous Sunday I had preached in the Epworth Memorial Methodist Church
+of Cleveland, Ohio, a sermon which was of so blasphemous a nature that
+nothing could purify the church after it except to burn it down.
+
+As usual at our conventions, I had been announced to preach the sermon
+at our Sunday conference, and I need hardly point out that the reverend
+gentleman's charge created a deep public interest in this effort. I
+had already selected a text, but I immediately changed my plans and
+announced that I would repeat the sermon I had delivered in Cleveland
+and which the Atlanta minister considered so blasphemous. The
+announcement brought out an audience which filled the Opera House and
+called for a squad of police officers to keep in order the street crowd
+that could not secure entrance. The assemblage had naturally expected
+that I would make some reply to the clergyman's attack, but I made no
+reference whatever to him. I merely repeated, with emphasis, the sermon
+I had delivered in Cleveland.
+
+At the conclusion of the service one of the trustees of my reverend
+critic's church came and apologized for his pastor. He had a high regard
+for him, the trustee said, but in this instance there could be no doubt
+in the mind of any one who had heard both sermons that of the two mine
+was the tolerant, the reverent, and the Christian one. The attack made
+many friends for us, first because of its injustice, and next because of
+the good-humored tolerance with which the suffragists accepted it.
+
+The Atlanta convention, by the way, was arranged and largely financed by
+the Misses Howard--three sisters living in Columbus, Georgia, and each
+an officer of the Georgia Woman Suffrage Association. It is a remarkable
+fact that in many of our Southern states the suffrage movement has been
+led by three sisters. In Kentucky the three Clay sisters were for many
+years leaders in the work. In Texas the three Finnegan sisters did
+splendid work; in Louisiana the Gordon sisters were our stanchest
+allies, while in Virginia we had the invaluable aid of Mary Johnston,
+the novelist, and her two sisters. We used to say, laughingly, if there
+was a failure to organize any state in the South, that it must be due to
+the fact that no family there had three sisters to start the movement.
+
+From the Atlanta convention we went directly to Washington to attend
+the convention of the National Council of Women, and on the first day of
+this council Frederick Douglass came to the meeting. Mr. Douglass had a
+special place in the hearts of suffragists, for the reason that at the
+first convention ever held for woman suffrage in the United States (at
+Seneca Falls, New York) he was the only person present who stood by
+Elizabeth Cady Stanton when she presented her resolution in favor of
+votes for women. Even Lucretia Mott was startled by this radical step,
+and privately breathed into the ear of her friend, "Elizabeth, thee is
+making us ridiculous!" Frederick Douglass, however, took the floor in
+defense of Mrs. Stanton's motion, a service we suffragists never forgot.
+
+Therefore, when the presiding officer of the council, Mrs. May Wright
+Sewall, saw Mr. Douglass enter the convention hall in Washington on this
+particular morning, she appointed Susan B. Anthony and me a committee to
+escort him to a seat on the platform, which we gladly did. Mr. Douglass
+made a short speech and then left the building, going directly to his
+home. There, on entering his hall, he had an attack of heart failure
+and dropped dead as he was removing his overcoat. His death cast a gloom
+over the convention, and his funeral, which took place three days
+later, was attended by many prominent men and women who were among the
+delegates. Miss Anthony and I were invited to take part in the funeral
+services, and she made a short address, while I offered a prayer.
+
+The event had an aftermath in Atlanta, for it led our clerical enemy
+to repeat his charges against us, and to offer the funeral of Frederick
+Douglass as proof that we were hand in glove with the negro race.
+
+Under the gracious direction of Miss Kate Gordon and the Louisiana Woman
+Suffrage Association, we held an especially inspiring convention in
+New Orleans in 1903. In no previous convention were arrangements
+more perfect, and certainly nowhere else did the men of a community
+co-operate more generously with the women in entertaining us. A club of
+men paid the rent of our hall, chartered a steamboat and gave us a ride
+on the Mississippi, and in many other ways helped to make the occasion
+a success. Miss Gordon, who was chairman of the programme committee,
+introduced the innovation of putting me before the audience for twenty
+minutes every evening, at the close of the regular session, as a target
+for questions. Those present were privileged to ask any questions they
+pleased, and I answered them--if I could.
+
+We were all conscious of the dangers attending a discussion of the negro
+question, and it was understood among the Northern women that we must
+take every precaution to avoid being led into such discussion. It had
+not been easy to persuade Miss Anthony of the wisdom of this course; her
+way was to face issues squarely and out in the open. But she agreed that
+we must respect the convictions of the Southern men and women who were
+entertaining us so hospitably.
+
+On the opening night, as I took my place to answer questions, almost the
+first slip passed up bore these words:
+
+
+What is your purpose in bringing your convention to the South? Is it the
+desire of suffragists to force upon us the social equality of black and
+white women? Political equality lays the foundation for social equality.
+If you give the ballot to women, won't you make the black and white
+woman equal politically and therefore lay the foundation for a future
+claim of social equality?
+
+
+I laid the paper on one side and did not answer the question. The second
+night it came to me again, put in the same words, and again I ignored
+it. The third night it came with this addition:
+
+Evidently you do not dare to answer this question. Therefore our
+conclusion is that this is your purpose.
+
+
+When I had read this I went to the front of the platform.
+
+"Here," I said, "is a question which has been asked me on three
+successive nights. I have not answered it because we Northern women had
+decided not to enter into any discussion of the race question. But now I
+am told by the writer of this note that we dare not answer it. I wish
+to say that we dare to answer it if you dare to have it answered--and I
+leave it to you to decide whether I shall answer it or not."
+
+I read the question aloud. Then the audience called for the answer, and
+I gave it in these words, quoted as accurately as I can remember them:
+
+"If political equality is the basis of social equality, and if by
+granting political equality you lay the foundation for a claim of social
+equality, I can only answer that you have already laid that claim. You
+did not wait for woman suffrage, but disfranchised both your black and
+your white women, thus making them politically equal. But you have done
+more than that. You have put the ballot into the hands of your black
+men, thus making them the political superiors of your white women.
+Never before in the history of the world have men made former slaves the
+political masters of their former mistresses!"
+
+The point went home and it went deep. I drove it in a little further.
+
+"The women of the South are not alone," I said, "in their humiliation.
+All the women of America share it with them. There is no other nation in
+the world in which women hold the position of political degradation our
+American women hold to-day. German women are governed by German men;
+French women are governed by French men. But in these United States
+American women are governed by every race of men under the light of the
+sun. There is not a color from white to black, from red to yellow, there
+is not a nation from pole to pole, that does not send its contingent to
+govern American women. If American men are willing to leave their women
+in a position as degrading as this they need not be surprised when
+American women resolve to lift themselves out of it."
+
+For a full moment after I had finished there was absolute silence in
+the audience. We did not know what would happen. Then, suddenly, as the
+truth of the statement struck them, the men began to applaud--and the
+danger of that situation was over.
+
+Another episode had its part in driving the suffrage lesson home to
+Southern women. The Legislature had passed a bill permitting tax-paying
+women to vote at any election where special taxes were to be imposed for
+improvements, and the first election following the passage of this bill
+was one in New Orleans, in which the question of better drainage for
+the city was before the public. Miss Gordon and the suffrage association
+known as the Era Club entered enthusiastically into the fight for
+good drainage. According to the law women could vote by proxy if they
+preferred, instead of in person, so Miss Gordon drove to the homes of
+the old conservative Creole families and other families whose women
+were unwilling to vote in public, and she collected their proxies while
+incidentally she showed them what position they held under the law.
+
+With each proxy it was necessary to have the signature of a witness, but
+according to the Louisiana law no woman could witness a legal document.
+Miss Gordon was driven from place to place by her colored coachman, and
+after she had secured the proxy of her temporary hostess it was usually
+discovered that there was no man around the place to act as a witness.
+This was Miss Gordon's opportunity. With a smile of great sweetness she
+would say, "I will have Sam come in and help us out"; and the colored
+coachman would get down from his box, and by scrawling his signature on
+the proxy of the aristocratic lady he would give it the legal value it
+lacked. In this way Miss Gordon secured three hundred proxies, and three
+hundred very conservative women had an opportunity to compare their
+legal standing with Sam's. The drainage bill was carried and interest in
+woman suffrage developed steadily.
+
+The special incident of the Buffalo convention of 1908 was the receipt
+of a note which was passed up to me as I sat on the platform. When I
+opened it a check dropped out--a check so large that I was sure it had
+been sent by mistake. However, after asking one or two friends on the
+platform if I had read it correctly, I announced to the audience that if
+a certain amount were subscribed immediately I would reveal a secret--a
+very interesting secret. Audiences are as curious as individuals. The
+amount was at once subscribed. Then I held up a check for $10,000, given
+for our campaign work by Mrs. George Howard Lewis, in memory of Susan B.
+Anthony, and I read to the audience the charming letter that accompanied
+it. The money was used during the campaigns of the following year--part
+of it in Washington, where an amendment was already submitted.
+
+In a previous chapter I have described the establishment of our New York
+headquarters as a result of the generous offer of Mrs. O. H. P. Belmont
+at the Seattle convention in 1909. During our first year in these
+beautiful Fifth Avenue rooms Mrs. Pankhurst made her first visit to
+America, and we gave her a reception there. This, however, was before
+the adoption of the destructive methods which have since marked the
+activities of the band of militant suffragists of which Mrs. Pankhurst
+is president. There has never been any sympathy among American
+suffragists for the militant suffrage movement in England, and
+personally I am wholly opposed to it. I do not believe in war in any
+form; and if violence on the part of men is undesirable in achieving
+their ends, it is much more so on the part of women; for women never
+appear to less advantage than in physical combats with men. As for
+militancy in America, no generation that attempted it could win. No
+victory could come to us in any state where militant methods were tried.
+They are undignified, unworthy--in other words, un-American.
+
+The Washington convention of 1910 was graced by the presence of
+President Taft, who, at the invitation of Mrs. Rachel Foster Avery,
+made an address. It was understood, of course, that he was to come
+out strongly for woman suffrage; but, to our great disappointment, the
+President, a most charming and likable gentleman, seemed unable to grasp
+the significance of the occasion. He began his address with fulsome
+praise of women, which was accepted in respectful silence. Then he got
+round to woman suffrage, floundered helplessly, became confused, and
+ended with the most unfortunately chosen words he could have uttered: "I
+am opposed," he said, "to the extension of suffrage to women not fitted
+to vote. You would hardly expect to put the ballot into the hands of
+barbarians or savages in the jungle!"
+
+The dropping of these remarkable words into a suffrage convention was
+naturally followed by an oppressive silence, which Mr. Taft, now wholly
+bereft of his self-possession, broke by saying that the best women would
+not vote and the worst women would.
+
+In his audience were many women from suffrage states--high-minded women,
+wives and mothers, who had voted for Mr. Taft. The remarks to which
+they had just listened must have seemed to them a poor return. Some one
+hissed--some man, some woman--no one knows which except the culprit--and
+a demonstration started which I immediately silenced. Then the President
+finished his address. He was very gracious to us when he left, shaking
+hands with many of us, and being especially cordial to Senator Owens's
+aged mother, who had come to the convention to hear him make his maiden
+speech on woman suffrage. I have often wondered what he thought of that
+speech as he drove back to the White House. Probably he regretted as
+earnestly as we did that he had made it.
+
+In 1912, at an official board meeting at Bryn Mawr, Mrs. Stanley
+McCormack was appointed to fill a vacancy on the National Board.
+Subsequently she contributed $6,000 toward the payment of debts incident
+to our temporary connection with the Woman's Journal of Boston, and
+did much efficient work for us, To me, personally, the entrance of
+Mrs. Stanley McCormack into our work has been a source of the deepest
+gratification and comfort. I can truly say of her what Susan B. Anthony
+said of me, "She is my right bower." At Nashville, in 1914, she was
+elected first vice-president, and to a remarkable degree she has since
+relieved me of the burden of the technical work of the presidency,
+including the oversight of the work at headquarters. To this she gives
+all her time, aided by an executive secretary who takes charge of the
+routine work of the association. She has thus made it possible for me
+to give the greater part of my time to the field in which such inspiring
+opportunities still confront us--campaign work in the various states.
+
+To Mrs. Medill McCormack also we are indebted for most admirable work
+and enthusiastic support. At the Washington (D.C.) convention in 1913
+she was made the chairman of the Congressional Committee, with Mrs.
+Antoinette Funk, Mrs. Helen Gardner of Washington, and Mrs. Booth of
+Chicago as her assistants. The results they achieved were so brilliant
+that they were unanimously re-elected to the same positions this year,
+with the addition of Miss Jeannette Rankin, whose energy and service had
+helped to win for us the state of Montana.
+
+It was largely due to the work of this Congressional Committee,
+supported by the large number of states which had been won for suffrage,
+that we secured such an excellent vote in the Lower House of Congress
+on the bill to amend the national Constitution granting suffrage to the
+women of the United States. This measure, known as the Susan B. Anthony
+bill, had been introduced into every Congress for forty-three years by
+the National Woman Suffrage Association. In 1914, for the first time,
+it was brought out of committee, debated, and voted upon in the Lower
+House. We received 174 votes in favor of it to 204 against it. The
+previous spring, in the same Congress, the same bill passed the Senate
+by 35 votes for it to 33 votes against it.
+
+The most interesting features of the Washington convention of 1913 were
+the labor mass-meetings led by Jane Addams and the hearing before the
+Rules Committee of the Lower House of Congress--the latter the first
+hearing ever held before this Committee for the purpose of securing a
+Committee on Suffrage in the Lower House to correspond with a similar
+committee in the Senate. For many years we had had hearings before the
+Judiciary Committee of the Lower House, which was such a busy committee
+that it had neither time nor interest to give to our measure. We
+therefore considered it necessary to have a special committee of
+our own. The hearing began on the morning of Wednesday, the third of
+December, and lasted for two hours. Then the anti-suffragists were given
+time, and their hearing began the following day, continued throughout
+that day and during the morning of the next day, when our National
+Association was given an opportunity for rebuttal argument in the
+afternoon. It was the longest hearing in the history of the suffrage
+movement, and one of the most important.
+
+During the session of Congress in 1914 another strenuous effort was made
+to secure the appointment of a special suffrage committee in the Lower
+House. But when success began to loom large before us the Democrats were
+called in caucus by the minority leader, Mr. Underwood, of Alabama, and
+they downed our measure by a vote of 127 against it to 58 for it. This
+was evidently done by the Democrats because of the fear that the united
+votes of Republican and Progressive members, with those of certain
+Democratic members, would carry the measure; whereas if this caucus were
+called, and an unfavorable vote taken, "the gentlemen's agreement" which
+controls Democratic party action in Congress would force Democrats in
+favor of suffrage to vote against the appointment of the committee,
+which of course would insure its defeat.
+
+The caucus blocked the appointment of the committee, but it gave great
+encouragement to the suffragists of the country, for they knew it to be
+a tacit admission that the measure would receive a favorable vote if it
+came before Congress unhampered.
+
+Another feature of the 1913 convention was the new method of electing
+officers, by which a primary vote was taken on nominations, and
+afterward a regular ballot was cast; one officer was added to the
+members of the official board, making nine instead of eight, the former
+number. The new officers elected were Mrs. Breckenridge of Kentucky,
+the great-granddaughter of Henry Clay, and Mrs. Catherine Ruutz-Rees
+of Greenwich, Connecticut. The old officers were re-elected--Miss Jane
+Addams as first vice-president, Mrs. Breckenridge and Mrs. Ruutz-Rees
+as second and third vice-presidents, Mrs. Mary Ware Dennett as
+corresponding secretary, Mrs. Susan Fitzgerald as recording secretary,
+Mrs. Stanley McCormack as treasurer, Mrs. Joseph Bowen of Chicago and
+Mrs. James Lees Laidlaw of New York City as auditors.
+
+It would be difficult to secure a group of women of more marked
+ability, or better-known workers in various lines of philanthropic and
+educational work, than the members composing this admirable board. At
+the convention of 1914, held in Nashville, several of them resigned, and
+at present (in 1914) the "National's" affairs are in the hands of this
+inspiring group, again headed by the much-criticized and chastened
+writer of these reminiscences:
+
+ Mrs. Stanley McCormack, first vice-president.
+ Mrs. Desha Breckenridge, second vice-president.
+ Dr. Katharine B. Davis, third vice-president.
+ Mrs. Henry Wade Rogers, treasurer.
+ Mrs. John Clark, corresponding secretary.
+ Mrs. Susan Walker Fitzgerald, recording secretary.
+ Mrs. Medill McCormack, }
+ } Auditors
+ Mrs. Walter McNabb Miller, of Missouri }
+
+
+In a book of this size, and covering the details of my own life as well
+as the development of the great Cause, it is, of course, impossible
+to mention by name each woman who has worked for us--though, indeed,
+I would like to make a roll of honor and give them all their due. In
+looking back I am surprised to see how little I have said about many
+women with whom I have worked most closely--Rachel Foster Avery, for
+example, with whom I lived happily for several years; Ida Husted Harper,
+the historian of the suffrage movement and the biographer of Miss
+Anthony, with whom I made many delightful voyages to Europe; Alice Stone
+Blackwell, Rev. Mary Saffard, Jane Addams, Katharine Waugh McCullough,
+Ella Stewart, Mrs. Mary Wood Swift, Mrs. Mary S. Sperry, Mary Cogshall,
+Florence Kelly, Mrs. Ogden Mills Reid and Mrs. Norman Whitehouse (to
+mention only two of the younger "live wires" in our New York work),
+Sophonisba Breckenridge, Mrs. Clara B. Arthur, Rev. Caroline Bartlett
+Crane, Mrs. James Lees Laidlaw, Mrs. Raymond Brown, the splendidly
+executive president of our New York State Suffrage Association, and my
+benefactress, Mrs. George Howard Lewis of Buffalo. To all of them,
+and to thousands of others, I make my grateful acknowledgment of
+indebtedness for friendship and for help.
+
+
+
+
+XVI. COUNCIL EPISODES
+
+I have said much of the interest attending the international meetings
+held in Chicago, London, Berlin, and Stockholm. That I have said less
+about those in Copenhagen, Geneva, The Hague, Budapest, and other
+cities does not mean that these were less important, and certainly the
+wonderful women leaders of Europe who made them so brilliant must not be
+passed over in silence.
+
+First, however, the difference between the Suffrage Alliance meetings
+and the International Council meetings should be explained. The Council
+meetings are made up of societies from the various nations which are
+auxiliary to the International Council--these societies representing all
+lines of women's activities, whether educational, industrial, or
+social, while the membership, including more than eleven million women,
+represents probably the largest organization of women in the world.
+The International Suffrage Alliance represents the suffrage interest
+primarily, whereas the International Council has only a suffrage
+department. So popular did this International Alliance become after
+its formation in Berlin by Mrs. Catt, in 1904, that at the Copenhagen
+meeting, only three years later, more than sixteen different nations
+were represented by regular delegates.
+
+It was unfortunate, therefore, that I chose this occasion to make a
+spectacular personal failure in the pulpit. I had been invited to
+preach the convention sermon, and for the first time in my life I had an
+interpreter. Few experiences, I believe, can be more unpleasant than to
+stand up in a pulpit, utter a remark, and then wait patiently while it
+is repeated in a tongue one does not understand, by a man who is
+putting its gist in his own words and quite possibly giving it his own
+interpretative twist. I was very unhappy, and I fear I showed it, for I
+felt, as I looked at the faces of those friends who understood Danish,
+that they were not getting what I was giving them. Nor were they, for
+I afterward learned that the interpreter, a good orthodox brother, had
+given the sermon an ultra-orthodox bias which those who knew my creed
+certainly did not recognize. The whole experience greatly disheartened
+me, but no doubt it was good for my soul.
+
+During the Copenhagen meeting we were given a banquet by the City
+Council, and in the course of his speech of welcome one of the city
+fathers airily remarked that he hoped on our next visit to Copenhagen
+there would be women members in the Council to receive us. At the time
+this seemed merely a pleasant jest, but two years from that day a bill
+was enacted by Parliament granting municipal suffrage to the women of
+Denmark, and seven women were elected to the City Council of Copenhagen.
+So rapidly does the woman suffrage movement grow in these inspiring
+days!
+
+Recalling the International Council of 1899 in London, one of my most
+vivid pictures has Queen Victoria for its central figure. The English
+court was in mourning at the time and no public audiences were being
+held; but we were invited to Windsor with the understanding that,
+although the Queen could not formally receive us, she would pass
+through our lines, receiving Lady Aberdeen and giving the rest of us
+an opportunity to courtesy and obtain Her Majesty's recognition of the
+Cause. The Queen arranged with her chamberlain that we should be given
+tea and a collation; but before this refreshment was served, indeed
+immediately after our arrival, she entered her familiar little pony-cart
+and was driven slowly along lines of bowing women who must have looked
+like a wheat-field in a high wind.
+
+Among us was a group of Indian women, and these, dressed in their native
+costumes, contributed a picturesque bit of brilliant color to the scene
+as they deeply salaamed. They arrested the eye of the Queen, who stopped
+and spoke a few cordial words to them. This gave the rest of us an
+excellent opportunity to observe her closely, and I admit that my
+English blood stirred in me suddenly and loyally as I studied the plump
+little figure. She was dressed entirely and very simply in black, with a
+quaint flat black hat and a black cape. The only bit of color about her
+was a black-and-white parasol with a gold handle. It was, however, her
+face which held me, for it gave me a wholly different impression of the
+Queen from those I had received from her photographs. Her pictured eyes
+were always rather cold, and her pictured face rather haughty; but there
+was a very sweet and winning softness in the eyes she turned upon the
+Indian women, and her whole expression was unexpectedly gentle and
+benignant. Behind her, as a personal attendant, strode an enormous
+East-Indian in full native costume, and closely surrounding her were
+gentlemen of her household, each in uniform.
+
+By this time my thoughts were on my courtesy, which I desired to make
+conventional if not graceful; but nature has not made it easy for me to
+double to the earth as Lady Aberdeen and the Indian women were doing,
+and I fear I accomplished little save an exhibition of good intentions.
+The Queen, however, was getting into the spirit of the occasion. She
+stopped to speak to a Canadian representative, and she would, I think,
+have ended by talking to many others; but, just at the psychological
+moment, a woman rushed out of the line, seized Her Majesty's hand
+and kissed it--and Victoria, startled and possibly fearing a general
+onslaught, hurriedly passed on.
+
+Another picture I recall was made by the Duchess of Sutherland, the
+Countess of Aberdeen, and the Countess of Warwick standing together to
+receive us at the foot of the marble stairway in Sutherland House. All
+of them literally blazed with jewels, and the Countess of Aberdeen wore
+the famous Aberdeen emerald. At Lady Battersea's reception I had my
+first memorial meeting with Mary Anderson Navarro, and was able to thank
+her for the pleasure she had given me in Boston so long ago. Then I
+reproached her mildly for taking herself away from us, pointing out that
+a great gift had been given her which she should have continued to share
+with the world.
+
+"Come and see my baby," laughed Madame Navarro. "That's the best
+argument I can offer to refute yours."
+
+At the same reception I had an interesting talk with James Bryce. He had
+recently written his American Commonwealth, and I had just read it. It
+was, therefore, the first subject I introduced in our conversation. Mr.
+Bryce's comment amused me. He told me he had quite changed his opinion
+toward the suffrage aspirations of women, because so many women had read
+his book that he really believed they were intelligent, and he had come
+to feel much more kindly toward them. These were not his exact words,
+but his meaning was unmistakable and his mental attitude artlessly
+sincere. And, on reflection, I agree with him that the American
+Commonwealth is something of an intellectual hurdle for the average
+human mind.
+
+In 1908 the International Council was held in Geneva, and here, for
+the first time, we were shown, as entertainment, the dances of a
+country--the scene being an especially brilliant one, as all the dancers
+wore their native costumes. Also, for the first time in the history of
+Geneva, the buildings of Parliament were opened to women and a woman's
+organization was given the key to the city. At that time the Swiss women
+were making their fight for a vote in church matters, and we helped
+their cause as much as we could. To-day many Swiss women are permitted
+to exercise this right--the first political privilege free Switzerland
+has given them.
+
+The International Alliance meeting in Amsterdam in 1909 was the largest
+held up to that time, and much of its success was due to Dr. Aletta
+Jacobs, the president of the National Suffrage Association of Holland.
+Dr. Jacobs had some wonderful helpers among the women of her country,
+and she herself was an ideal leader--patient, enthusiastic, and
+tireless. That year the governments of Australia, Norway, and Finland
+paid the expenses of the delegates from those countries--a heartening
+innovation. One of the interesting features of the meeting was a cantata
+composed for the occasion and given by the Queen's Royal Band, under
+the direction of a woman--Catharine van Rennes, one of the most
+distinguished composers and teachers in Holland. She wrote both words
+and music of her cantata and directed it admirably; and the musicians
+of the Queen's Band entered fully into its spirit and played like
+men inspired. That night we had more music, as well as a
+never-to-be-forgotten exhibition of folk-dancing.
+
+The same year, in June, we held the meeting of the International
+Council in Toronto, and, as Canada has never been eagerly interested in
+suffrage, an unsuccessful effort was made to exclude this subject from
+the programme. I was asked to preside at the suffrage meetings on the
+artless and obvious theory that I would thus be kept too busy to say
+much. I had hoped that the Countess of Aberdeen, who was the president
+of the International Council, would take the chair; but she declined
+to do this, or even to speak, as the Earl of Aberdeen had recently
+been appointed Viceroy of Ireland, and she desired to spare him any
+embarrassment which might be caused by her public activities. We
+recognized the wisdom of her decision, but, of course, regretted it;
+and I was therefore especially pleased when, on suffrage night, the
+countess, accompanied by her aides in their brilliant uniforms, entered
+the hall. We had not been sure that she would be with us, but she
+entered in her usual charming and gracious manner, took a seat beside
+me on the platform, and showed a deep interest in the programme and the
+great gathering before us.
+
+As the meeting went on I saw that she was growing more and more
+enthusiastic, and toward the end of the evening I quietly asked her if
+she did not wish to say a few words. She said she would say a very few.
+I had put myself at the end of the programme, intending to talk
+about twenty minutes; but before beginning my speech I introduced the
+countess, and by this time she was so enthusiastic that, to my great
+delight, she used up my twenty minutes in a capital speech in which
+she came out vigorously for woman suffrage. It gave us the best and
+timeliest help we could have had, and was a great impetus to the
+movement.
+
+In London, at the Alliance Council of 1911, we were entertained for
+the first time by a suffrage organization of men, and by the organized
+actresses of the nation, as well as by the authors.
+
+In Stockholm, the following year, we listened to several of the most
+interesting women speakers in the world--Selma Lagerlof, who had just
+received the Nobel prize, Rosica Schwimmer of Hungary, Dr. Augsburg
+of Munich, and Mrs. Philip Snowden of England. Miss Schwimmer and Mrs.
+Snowden have since become familiar to American audiences, but until that
+time I had not heard either of them, and I was immensely impressed by
+their ability and their different methods--Miss Schwimmer being all
+force and fire, alive from her feet to her finger-tips, Mrs. Snowden all
+quiet reserve and dignity. Dr. Augsburg wore her hair short and dressed
+in a most eccentric manner; but we forgot her appearance as we listened
+to her, for she was an inspired speaker.
+
+Selma Lagerlof's speech made the great audience weep. Men as well
+as women openly wiped their eyes as she described the sacrifice and
+suffering of Swedish women whose men had gone to America to make a home
+there, and who, when they were left behind, struggled alone, waiting
+and hoping for the message to join their husbands, which too often never
+came. The speech made so great an impression that we had it translated
+and distributed among the Swedes of the United States wherever we held
+meetings in Swedish localities.
+
+Miss Lagerlof interested me extremely, and I was delighted by an
+invitation to breakfast with her one morning. At our first meeting she
+had seemed rather cold and shy--a little "difficult," as we say; but
+when we began to talk I found her frank, cordial, and full of magnetism.
+She is self-conscious about her English, but really speaks our language
+very well. Her great interest at the time was in improving the condition
+of the peasants near her home. She talked of this work and of her books
+and of the Council programme with such friendly intimacy that when we
+parted I felt that I had always known her.
+
+At the Hague Council in 1913 I was the guest of Mrs. Richard Halter, to
+whom I am also indebted for a beautiful and wonderful motor journey from
+end to end of Holland, bringing up finally in Amsterdam at the home of
+Dr. Aletta Jacobs. Here we met two young Holland women, Miss Boissevain
+and Rosa Manus, both wealthy, both anxious to help their countrywomen,
+but still a little uncertain as to the direction of their efforts. They
+came to Mrs. Catt and me and asked our advice as to what they should
+do, with the result that later they organized and put through, largely
+unaided, a national exposition showing the development of women's work
+from 1813 to 1913. The suffrage-room at this exposition showed the
+progress of suffrage in all parts of the world; but when the Queen of
+Holland visited the building she expressed a wish not to be detained in
+this room, as she was not interested in suffrage. The Prince Consort,
+however, spent much time in it, and wanted the whole suffrage movement
+explained to him, which was done cheerfully and thoroughly by Miss
+Boissevain and Miss Manus. The following winter, when the Queen read her
+address from the throne, she expressed an interest in so changing the
+Constitution of Holland that suffrage might possibly be extended to
+women. We felt that this change of heart was due to the suffrage-room
+arranged by our two young friends--aided, probably, by a few words from
+the Prince Consort!
+
+Immediately after these days at Amsterdam we started for Budapest to
+attend the International Alliance Convention there, and incidentally we
+indulged in a series of two-day conventions en route--one at Berlin,
+one at Dresden, one at Prague, and one at Vienna. At Prague I disgraced
+myself by being in my hotel room in a sleep of utter exhaustion at the
+hour when I was supposed to be responding to an address of welcome by
+the mayor; and the high-light of the evening session in that city falls
+on the intellectual brow of a Bohemian lady who insisted on making her
+address in the Czech language, which she poured forth for exactly one
+hour and fifteen minutes. I began my address at a quarter of twelve and
+left the hall at midnight. Later I learned that the last speaker began
+her remarks at a quarter past one in the morning.
+
+It may be in order to add here that Vienna did for me what Berlin had
+done for Susan B. Anthony--it gave me the ovation of my life. At the
+conclusion of my speech the great audience rose and, still standing,
+cheered for many minutes. I was immensely surprised and deeply
+touched by the unexpected tribute; but any undue elation I might have
+experienced was checked by the memory of the skeptical snort with which
+one of my auditors had received me. He was very German, and very, very
+frank. After one pained look at me he rose to leave the hall.
+
+"THAT old woman!" he exclaimed. "She cannot make herself heard."
+
+He was half-way down the aisle when the opening words of my address
+caught up with him and stopped him. Whatever their meaning may have
+been, it was at least carried to the far ends of that great hall, for
+the old fellow had piqued me a bit and I had given my voice its fullest
+volume. He crowded into an already over-occupied pew and stared at me
+with goggling eyes.
+
+"Mein Gott!" he gasped. "Mein Gott, she could be heard ANYWHERE."
+
+The meeting at Budapest was a great personal triumph for Mrs. Catt. No
+one, I am sure, but the almost adored president of the International
+Suffrage Alliance could have controlled a convention made up of women
+of so many different nationalities, with so many different viewpoints,
+while the confusion of languages made a general understanding seem
+almost hopeless. But it was a great success in every way--and a
+delightful feature of it was the hospitality of the city officials and,
+indeed, of the whole Hungarian people. After the convention I spent
+a week with the Contessa Iska Teleki in her chateau in the Tatra
+Mountains, and a friendship was there formed which ever since has been
+a joy to me. Together we walked miles over the mountains and along
+the banks of wonderful streams, while the countess, who knows all the
+folk-lore of her land, told me stories and answered my innumerable
+questions. When I left for Vienna I took with me a basket of tiny
+fir-trees from the tops of the Tatras; and after carrying the basket to
+and around Vienna, Florence, and Genoa, I finally got the trees home
+in good condition and proudly added them to the "Forest of Arden" on my
+place at Moylan.
+
+
+
+
+XVII. VALE!
+
+In looking back over the ten years of my administration as president
+of the National American Woman Suffrage Association, there can be no
+feeling but gratitude and elation over the growth of the work. Our
+membership has grown from 17,000 women to more than 200,000, and the
+number of auxiliary societies has increased in proportion.
+
+Instead of the old-time experience of one campaign in ten years, we
+now have from five to ten campaigns each year. From an original yearly
+expenditure of $14,000 or $15,000 in our campaign work, we now expend
+from $40,000 to $50,000. In New York, in 1915, we have already received
+pledges of $150,000 for the New York State campaign alone, while
+Pennsylvania, Massachusetts, and New Jersey have made pledges in
+proportion.
+
+In 1906 full suffrage prevailed in four states; we now have it in
+twelve. Our movement has advanced from its academic stage until it
+has become a vital political factor; no reform in the country is more
+heralded by the press or receives more attention from the public. It has
+become an issue which engages the attention of the entire nation--and
+toward this result every woman working for the Cause has contributed to
+an inspiring degree. Splendid team-work, and that alone, has made
+our present success possible and our eventual triumph in every state
+inevitable. Every officer in our organization, every leader in our
+campaigns, every speaker, every worker in the ranks, however humble, has
+done her share.
+
+I do not claim anything so fantastic and Utopian as universal harmony
+among us. We have had our troubles and our differences. I have had mine.
+At every annual convention since the one at Washington in 1910 there has
+been an effort to depose me from the presidency. There have been some
+splendid fighters among my opponents--fine and high-minded women who
+sincerely believe that at sixty-eight I am getting too old for my big
+job. Possibly I am. Certainly I shall resign it with alacrity when the
+majority of women in the organization wish me to do so. At present a
+large majority proves annually that it still has faith in my leadership,
+and with this assurance I am content to work on.
+
+Looking back over the period covered by these reminiscences, I realize
+that there is truth in the grave charge that I am no longer young; and
+this truth was once voiced by one of my little nieces in a way that
+brought it strongly home to me. She and her small sister of six had
+declared themselves suffragettes, and as the first result of their
+conversion to the Cause both had been laughed at by their schoolmates.
+The younger child came home after this tragic experience, weeping
+bitterly and declaring that she did not wish to be a suffragette any
+more--an exhibition of apostasy for which her wise sister of eight took
+her roundly to task.
+
+"Aren't you ashamed of yourself," she demanded, "to stop just because
+you have been laughed at once? Look at Aunt Anna! SHE has been laughed
+at for hundreds of years!"
+
+I sometimes feel that it has indeed been hundreds of years since my work
+began; and then again it seems so brief a time that, by listening for
+a moment, I fancy I can hear the echo of my childish-voice preaching to
+the trees in the Michigan woods.
+
+But long or short, the one sure thing is that, taking it all in all, the
+struggles, the discouragements, the failures, and the little victories,
+the fight has been, as Susan B. Anthony said in her last hours, "worth
+while." Nothing bigger can come to a human being than to love a great
+Cause more than life itself, and to have the privilege throughout life
+of working for that Cause.
+
+As for life's other gifts, I have had some of them, too. I have made
+many friendships; I have looked upon the beauty of many lands; I have
+the assurance of the respect and affection of thousands of men and women
+I have never even met. Though I have given all I had, I have received a
+thousand times more than I have given. Neither the world nor my Cause is
+indebted to me but from the depths of a full and very grateful heart I
+acknowledge my lasting indebtedness to them both.
+
+THE END
+
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