Women -- Suffrage -- History; Women -- Suffrage -- United States -- History; Women's rights -- History; Women's rights -- United States -- History
After the fever of 1878, when our constitutional convention was
about to convene, I suppressed the agony and grief of my own
heart (for one of my children had died) and took part in the
suffrage movement in Louisiana with the wife of Chief-Justice
Merrick, Mrs. Sarah A. Dorsey, and Mrs. Harriet Keating of New
York, the niece of Dr. Lozier. These three ladies aided me
faithfully and ably. I went to Lieutenant-Governor Wiltz, and
asked him if he would present or consider a petition which I
wished to bring before the convention. He read the petition. One
clause of our State law is that no woman can sign a will. Some
ladies donated property to an asylum. They wrote the will and
signed it themselves, and it was null and void, because they were
women. That clause, perhaps, will be wiped out. Many gentlemen
signed the petition on that account. Governor Wiltz, then
lieutenant-governor, told me he would present the petition. He
was elected president of the convention. I presented my first
petition, signed by the best names in the city of New Orleans
and in the State. I had the names of seven of the most prominent
physicians. Three prominent ministers signed it for moral
purposes alone. When Mrs. Dorsey was on her dying bed the last
time she ever signed her name was to a letter to go before that
convention. Mrs. Merrick and myself addressed the convention. We
made the petition then that we make here; that we, the mothers of
the land, should not be barred on every side in the cause of
reform. I pledged my father on his dying bed that I would never
cease work until woman stood with man equal before the law.
I beg of you, gentlemen, to consider this question seriously. We
stand precisely in the position of the colonies when they plead,
and, in the words of Patrick Henry, were "spurned with contempt
from the foot of the throne." We have been jeered and laughed at;
but the question has passed out of the region of ridicule. This
clamor for woman suffrage, for woman's rights, for equal
representation, is extending all over the land.
I plead because my work has been combated in the cause of reform
everywhere that I have tried to accomplish anything. The children
that fill the houses of prostitution are not of foreign blood and
race. They come from sweet American homes, and for every woman
that went down some mother's heart broke. I plead by the power of
the ballot to be allowed to help reform women and benefit
mankind.
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