The Story of the Woman's PartyGillmore, Inez Haynes
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The Story of the Woman's Party
Gillmore, Inez Haynes
National Woman's Party; Paul, Alice, 1885-1977; Women -- Suffrage -- United States
After several days of driven labor this group was ordered to wash
the floors and clean the toilets in the dormitory for the colored
inmates. I protested for the whole group: said we would not do this
dangerous work. For this I was put in solitary confinement which
lasted for nearly seven days. Water was brought three times in the
twenty-four hours, in a small paper cup. Three thin slices of bread
were brought in twenty-four hours. Several times matrons with
attendants came in and threatened me and threw me about. They
searched me for notes or any writing, and threw me about and tore my
clothes. I was allowed no water for toilet, and the only toilet
convenience was an open bucket. No reading nor writing materials
were allowed. Mail was cut off, as it was nearly all of the time
while I was in prison. I was not allowed to see an attorney during
this period. The bed had been slept in and was filthy, and there was
no other furniture. After six days, influential friends were able to
reach my case from outside the prison, and I was taken out of
solitary confinement.
While in prison I heard men and women crying for help, and heard the
sound of brutal lashes for long periods,—usually in the evening,
after visitors were not expected.
I saw a woman have a hemorrhage from the lungs at nine in the
morning—saw her lie neglected, heard the matrons refuse to call a
doctor; and at eleven saw the woman carry a tobacco pail filled with
water to scrub a floor; saw her bleeding while she was scrubbing,
and when she cried a matron scolded her.
Saw a young dope fiend who was insane run out of a door, and heard a
matron at the telephone order men to loose the bloodhounds upon this
girl in the dark. Soon heard the dogs howling and running about.
Saw men with fetters on legs being driven to and from work.
Saw matrons choke and shake girls.
Was continually disgusted with lack of fair play in the institution.
Inmates were set to spy upon the others, and were rewarded or
punished, as they played the game of the matrons.
Saw sick girls working in laundry. Saw diseased women sleeping,
bathing, and eating with other inmates.
Saw armed men driving prisoners to work.
Saw milk and vegetables shipped to Washington, and rotting
vegetables brought up from city market.
Saw unconscious women being brought from punishment cells.
Saw sick women refused medical help, and locked in the hospital
without attendance to suffer. Saw them refused milk or proper food.
Saw them refused rest, and once I saw the only medical attendant
kick at a complaining inmate and slam the office door in her face.
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