The Negro and the elective franchise. A series of papers and a sermon — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
The Negro and the elective franchise. A series of papers and a sermon
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by the most radical method their mastery must be forever
acknowledged(?). Now, to conclude, since a dozen colored voters might
hold the balance of power in town or county, the bitter irony of the
situation is overwhelming.¹ The South is simply driven by its own
irrefutable(?) logic to total disfranchisement of the Negro, there being
no safe stopping point short of the practical exclusion of the colored
inhabitants of a dozen or more states from any part in the making or
administering of the laws, national, state or municipal under which they
live(!). All this the South, impelled by her honest desire(!) for good
government, and resolutely turning her back upon past methods of fraud
and violence,(!) means to accomplish legally—provided Congress and the
Supreme Court throw over her naked but unalterable will the broad mantle
of legality.
¹ In West Virginia there are, on the Census basis (958,800 = whole
population, less 43,499-colored population = 915,301-white
population, divided by 3.6 = ratio of white population, generally
to white males of voting age.) 254,250 white voters; and (43,499 =
colored population, divided by 4.3-ratio of colored population to
colored male adults = 10,116 colored voters, of whom 32.3 per cent.
are illiterate, = 3267 illiterate colored men,) but 3,267
illiterate colored voters, or about one eightieth of the electorate
(257,517 divided by 3,267): yet, even though the national ticket
threatened to be hurt by it, it was impossible to stifle the cry
for disfranchisement of ignorant black voters as the paramount
issue of the West Virginia democratic campaign of 1904.
We are reminded of the story of the princess, who wandering in rags,
came to a palace and begged accommodation there befitting one of royal
blood. The old queen, not sure that she was a princess, determined to
test her veracity in this way: She lay a pea upon the floor and piled
upon it a dozen feather-beds. If she felt the pea, it was plain that she
was a true princess. Morning came none too soon for the unhappy lady,
who confessed to the queen having spent a miserable night, something
hard in her bed having bruised her till she was black and blue. No
longer could the queen doubt that she was a real princess, for who else
could have been so delicate. And she was forthwith married to the heir
apparent to the throne. So the South acts on the belief that if she be
absolutely intolerant of the slightest degree of political power in the
hands of colored men, that the North must see in the very violence of
her antipathy, the hopelessness of any other solution.