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There was once a slave ... : $b The heroic story of Frederick Douglass
Du Bois, Shirley Graham
Douglass, Frederick, 1818-1895
He read the appeal addressed to Governor Shepley by the “free men of
color” in New Orleans, asking to be allowed to “register and vote.”
They reminded him of their defense of New Orleans against the British
under General Jackson, and declared their present loyalty to the Union.
In March he wrote the following letter to the newly elected Governor
Hahn:
EXECUTIVE MANSION, WASHINGTON
March 13, 1864
_Honorable Michael Hahn_
MY DEAR SIR: In congratulating you on having fixed your name in
history as the first Free State Governor of Louisiana, now you are
about to have a convention which, among other things, will probably
define the elective franchise, I barely suggest, for your private
consideration, whether some of the colored people may not be let on,
as for instance, the very intelligent, and especially those who have
fought gallantly in our ranks. They would probably help in some trying
time in the future to keep the jewel of Liberty in the family of
freedom. But this is only suggestion, not to the public, but to you
alone.
Truly yours,
A. LINCOLN[20]
Long afterward Douglass wondered if it was some awful presentiment
that made his heart so heavy on the second Inauguration Day. Abraham
Lincoln’s voice lacked the resonance and liquid sweetness with which
men stirred vast audiences. He spoke slowly, carefully, as if each word
were a gift of himself to them--his last words to his people.
“With malice toward none, with charity for all, with firmness in the
right as God gives us to see the right, let us strive to finish the
work we are in, to bind up the nation’s wounds, to care for him who
shall have borne the battle, and for his widow and his orphans, to
do all which may achieve and cherish a just and lasting peace among
ourselves and with all nations.”
A blackness engulfed Douglass for a time. He was unconscious of having
pushed forward. The ceremonies over, there was jostling and movement
all around him. Then over the heads of all the crowd, he saw President
Lincoln looking at him--he saw his face light up with a smile of
welcome. Douglass started toward him when he was stopped by something
else. Andrew Johnson, the Vice-President, stood beside Lincoln.
“Mr. Lincoln touched Mr. Johnson and pointed me out to him,” Douglass
wrote, describing the incident. “The first expression which came to his
face, and which I think was the true index of his heart, was one of
bitter contempt and aversion. Seeing that I observed him, he tried to
assume a more friendly appearance, but it was too late; it is useless
to close the door when all within has been seen. His first glance was
the frown of the man; the second was the bland and sickly smile of the
demagogue.”[21]
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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