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Chapter
Six
No Haven on Free Soil
Introduction
I
must also further inform you that the ffive Nations have agreed
in the same Treaty, that neither they nor you shall receive or
harbor any Negroes on any accot. whatsoever, but if any of them
be found by the Indians in the woods, they shall be taken up and
brought to the Governour that they may be returned to their masters,
for you know the Negroes are Slaves.
Message from Pennsylvania Governor William Keith to the Indians
at Conestogo. 11 October 1722 1
Be it remembered that
on the fourteenth day of June eighteen hundred and twenty-eight
Singleton Burgee, of Frederick County in the state of Maryland
brought before the subscriber one of the judges of the court of
Common Pleas for said county a dark mulatto man called James Campbell,
5 ft 6 in high, 30 years old, has a scar on his hand and acknowledged
himself to be the slave of said Burgess-To whom an order was granted
on the same day for his removal according to law Given my hand
and seal this 16th day of June 1828. M McClean
Warrant for the
removal of fugitive slave James Campbell from Gettysburg back to slavery
in Frederick County, Maryland 2
On
a cold early spring day in April 1863, the soldiers
of the Army of the Potomac, in camp near Fredericksburg, Virginia,
assembled in review for several distinguished guests. It had been
a grim winter. Their beloved General McClellan had been replaced
in November by the spectacularly bewhiskered Ambrose Burnside,
who in December led them into bloody disaster and defeat on the
frozen fields around Fredericksburg. Burnside followed that debacle
in January with the ignominious and poorly timed “mud march.” Morale
among the soldiers plummeted, and rose again only when Burnside
was in turn replaced by Joseph “Fighting Joe” Hooker,
who, while not as popular with the men as their “Young Napoleon” McClellan,
at least had a reputation for taking the fight to the enemy.
Hooker
had faith in his men and bragged that he now commanded “the finest
army on the planet.” His optimistic view that we would soon handily
defeat his opponent was primarily founded on simple arithmetic: he
commanded 130,000 ostensibly able-bodied men against Robert E. Lee’s
61,000 poorly fed men. Hooker’s numerical advantage, however,
existed only on paper. Many thousands of men, discouraged by the strategic
blunders and military mismanagement of Burnside, had deserted, and
many thousands more were in the hospitals recovering from wounds or
the ravaging health effects of a long and brutal winter.
Conversely,
Lee’s men, although lacking regular rations, were in good spirits,
and the smaller numbers were only temporary. Two entire divisions had
been sent to the southeast portion of Virginia under General Longstreet’s
command, and were due to return in the coming weeks. Nevertheless,
spirits soared that spring among the Northern soldiers when they learned
of Fighting Joe’s reported words to his generals: “May
God have mercy on General Lee, for I will have none.”3
The
proximity to Washington of the Union army’s winter quarters meant
that visitors from the capital in the winter and spring of 1863 were
frequent. The visitors seated on the reviewing stand on this particular
day, however, were special enough to warrant a turnout of all the infantry,
cavalry, and artillery units under General Hooker’s command.
No less than the president of the United States, Abraham Lincoln, his
wife Mary Todd Lincoln, and son Tad were seated next to the general
and his staff on the wooden platform. Newspaper artists preserved the
event in sketches and lithographs, and reporters jotted down that the
first lady wore “a rich black dress,” with a velvet trimmed
cape and simple black hat, while the president warded off the cold
with in a dark overcoat and fur muffler. Tad, who had just turned ten
years old, sported a miniature uniform with a gray cloak.
Seated
near the president was the commander of the crack Second Corps, Darius
N. Couch, who, in two short months would be sent to Harrisburg to take
charge of the Department of the Susquehanna. In that new post, Darius
Couch would be the hard-pressed man responsible for the defense of
Pennsylvania against a gray onslaught, but on this day he was no doubt
enjoying dreams of defeating Robert E. Lee in Virginia as General Hooker’s
right-hand man.
It
was to General Couch that the president confided his thoughts this
day, as they observed for hours the thousands of splendidly arrayed
men before them. Couch later wrote of the day, writing how Lincoln, “hat
off, head bent,” appeared to be meditating at one point, when
he suddenly leaned toward the Second Corps commander and asked, “General
Couch, what do you suppose will become of all these men when the war
is over?” Couch recalled, “It struck me as very pleasant
that somebody had an idea that the war would sometime end.”4
To
that end, the president, who was as weary of timid, slow-moving generals
as he was of the war itself, was far ahead of Couch and the rest of
his generals in his strategic thinking. Nearly a half year before,
he had taken the highly controversial and bold step of officially declaring
the conflict a war against slavery. The Emancipation Proclamation,
issued the previous September and taking effect with the New Year,
only stated what abolitionists and free blacks had known all along.
Yet now the president had clarified the war effort, drew strict moral
boundaries, and had laid the foundation to bring to a conclusion that
which until now had been a bloody test of wills between North and South
that could have stretched on indefinitely.
But
that was no longer the reality of the struggle. The document was written
for friend and foe, and for allies and enemies abroad; Old Abe had “Let
all the nations know, To earth’s remotest bound.” His proclamation,
which was hailed that late winter night in Harrisburg by the eloquent
Wolf, Bennett and Stevens as “a new era in our country’s
history,” had changed the outward face of the war, and whether
white soldiers in the ranks hated or hailed the change, it was done,
and mentally the combatants would soon be ready to end the thing.
But
the high-sounding rhetoric and the hoped for new era changed little
of the gritty reality for escaped slaves in Harrisburg. Danger still
lurked behind every stranger’s face and every lawman’s
badge. It did not matter that the town was teeming with soldiers uniformed
in blue and sworn to defend the union. Even though the North and South,
by the spring of 1863, were now fighting over the issue of slavery,
fugitive slaves still could not feel totally safe just because they
crossed over the Mason-Dixon Line. The Fugitive Slave Act of 1850 was
still the law, and even after the issuance of the Emancipation Proclamation,
was still applicable for certain situations. So it happened that, at
the same time that the man whose signature on a document had turned
the conflict into a struggle to abolish slavery was musing to General
Couch about the end of the war, a federal deputy was legally hauling
an African American man through the streets of Harrisburg to haul him
back to chattel slavery in the South. The incident angered local residents,
and was described in the pages of the Harrisburg Daily Telegraph under
the headline, “A Fugitive Slave:”
An officer passed through
this city at noon today, taking the cars for Baltimore, in charge
of a fugitive slave, whom he was conveying to his "master" in
Maryland. The party had traveled all the way from Michigan, and
the "slave" seemed to submit to his fate with apparent
indifference. Who will say that the laws are not respected and
maintained in the loyal States?5
The Emancipation
Proclamation declared that all slaves held in states "in rebellion
against the United States" were free as of 1 January 1863. Maryland,
a slave state, had never left the Union and was therefore not in rebellion.
The Emancipation Proclamation did not apply to it, and the lawman mentioned
in the article above was within the law in returning the captured fugitive
slave to bondage in Baltimore. It was newsworthy more for its editorial
merit—Telegraph editor George Bergner used it to counter southern
charges that northern abolitionists were flouting national law by harboring
fugitive slaves--not because it was an unusual event.
If anything,
this incident, though it epitomized a horrible reality for blacks in
America, represented the norm in Harrisburg. Slave owners, professional
slave catchers, local sheriffs, and federal lawmen had been pursuing
fugitive slaves down streets, over fences and through fields around
Harrisburg since before the town was founded. The case of Scipio, described
earlier, who escaped from Captain Thomas Prather in Prince George’s
County, Maryland and was later spotted near Harris’ Ferry in
1749, is the earliest documented example. Although he was not actively
pursued through the backcountry, an advertisement in a widely circulated
newspaper betrayed him, and if he had attempted to stay in these parts,
he would not have been safe. No escaped slaves were safe here, prior
to the early decades of the nineteenth century, and relatively few
found more than temporary safety after that. There were no guarantees
of protection, and “settled” freedom seekers always had
to look over their shoulders.
We have seen
how, in the late 1700s and early 1800s, local citizens cooperated with
county jailors to imprison suspected fugitive slaves until such time
as their owner could be located to claim them. The rewards offered
by slaveholders were an incentive, but it was also often done both
as a matter of keeping public order, as strangers passing through were
usually looked upon with suspicion, and as a matter of respect for
property rights. Suspected runaway slaves were captured and detained
by white citizens in much the same way and for the same reason that
a wayward steer was rounded up and returned to its owner: it was simply
viewed as the neighborly thing to do.
Finding refuge
in such a hostile land meant avoiding detection by local farmers and
townspeople. This was no easy task in the decades when everyone know
everyone else, and farmers easily recognized and often knew by name
the slaves and servants of their neighbors. Finding temporary haven
usually meant hiding in remote outdoor locations, where freedom seekers
were subject to the dangers of extreme weather, insects, hunger, lack
of medical care for injuries and illness, and even attacks by wild
predatory animals.
Successfully
recovering a lost slave, in the eighteenth century, often depended
upon making everyone the slave might encounter aware of his escape.
Local handbills and word-of-mouth worked fine when the search centered
on the local county. But when it became apparent that the slave was
headed further a field, advertisements in the local and neighboring
newspapers served to spread the word more effectively. Early runaway
slave ads frequently included a plea for editors of neighboring newspapers
to copy the ad as a public service. Later ads found it necessary to
include the phrase “and charge the subscriber,” a sign
that such advertisements were increasingly viewed less as a public
service than as a good source of advertising revenue, especially in
border state newspapers. Editors of newspapers in places such as Lancaster,
Gettysburg, York, Harrisburg, and Carlisle regularly inserted runaway
slave advertisements in their columns from local slaveholders, but
soon found those ads eclipsed in number by ads from slaveholders in
Maryland and Virginia.
It is certainly
true that Pennsylvania became a destination for southern freedom seekers,
particularly after 1780 and the passage of the state’s Gradual
Abolition law, and the mid-state, and Harrisburg in particular, soon
became a popular stop on the path to freedom, if not an objective.
As early as 1802, Harrisburg was notorious as a destination for runaway
slaves. Virginia slaveholder Levi Martin used printed handbills to
offer a reward of one hundred dollars for the return of a long absconded
slave, Jerry Arthur. Arthur, who was called Briscoe’s Jerry on
the Shepherdstown farm of Martin, had run away in December 1799 with
a forged pass. Despite having a wife in Virginia, Martin wrote, “it
is expected he has gone towards Harrisburg or Philadelphia.”
Washington
County, Maryland slaveholder Thomas B. Williams advertised in the Harrisburg
newspaper, Commonwealth, in 1824 for his slave Abraham Johns,
who took off from a late summer religious revival camp meeting. Abraham
had “said he should go as a preacher to Pennsylvania,” according
to Williams.6 This idea
that freedom could be obtained by crossing north over the Mason-Dixon
line was strong and real among southern slaves, and many talked of
the help that was available from sympathetic northerners, especially
Quakers and free African Americans. Indeed, southerners frequently
complained about the aid that escaped slaves received, and this perceived
willingness on the part of residents of the Keystone State to help
escaped freedom seekers became a source of great friction as early
as the 1780s, and escalated into protective legislation, outright threats,
and even open hostility by the 1850s. Pockets of strong anti-slavery
sentiment did exist in Pennsylvania, even in the earliest years, but
there were few decades or places in the state where a former southern
slave could feel safe, and there was no community that was immune from
unexpected searches and raids by slave catchers. Even civil war could
not stop the capture of slaves on northern soil.
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Notes
1. Pennsylvania
Archives, Colonial Series, vol. 3, Minutes of the Provincial
Council, 211.
2. “Warrants
for Slave Removals, Adams County, Pennsylvania,” Microfilm, Adams
County Courthouse, Gettysburg, PA, compiled by Deborah McCauslin, For
the Cause Productions, http://www.gettysburghistories.com (accessed
9 July 2009).
3. Carl Sandburg, Abraham
Lincoln: The War Years (New York: Harcourt, Brace & World,
1954), 359-360; Wilmer Jones, Generals in Blue and Gray: Davis’ Generals,
vol. 2 (Westport, CT: Praeger Publishers, 2004), 81.
4. Sandburg, War
Years, 362; Darius N. Couch, “Sumner’s Right Grand
Division,” Battles and Leaders of the Civil War, vol.
3 (1884; repr., Secaucus, NJ: Castle, 1987), 119-120.
5. Daily
Telegraph, 16 April 1863.
6. John Alburtis,
handbill “One Hundred Dollars Reward,” Martinsburg, Virginia,
October 27, 1802; Harrisburg Commonwealth, 3 February 1824.
The popularity of Harrisburg as a destination or resting place for runaway
slaves is readily attested to by the profusion of runaway slave advertisements
that appeared in Harrisburg newspapers from Southern slaveholders. A
good example is the following highly descriptive and probably expensive
advertisement placed in the Oracle of Dauphin on 23 January
1813. The slave described here, Baker, was quite prepared for his escape,
taking a pass and several changes of clothing, including boots and overcoats
to survive cold and adverse weather:
“Fifty
Dollars reward. Ran away from the subscriber, in April last, a bright
mulatto man, named Baker, formerly the property of Charles Lewis, of
Rockingham county, Va. He is about thirty years of age; about six feet
high, thin visage; walks quick; he is a straight and handsome fellow,
speaks quick; I believe he has a considerable scar on one of his shins,
perhaps has a pass, which is not good without the county seal; not
a doubt but he will change his name. He had on when he left the premises,
a wool hat, striped blue and white linsey overalls; he also had a quantity
of very good clothing, viz. three great coats, one light blue, one
drab made for a low person, one brown rough wool, a superfine black
cloth close body coat, covered buttons; two pair of pantaloons of the
best kind of dove colored corduroy, a scarlet jacket; two or three
white dimity jackets; a bottle green cloth coat and pantaloons; a pair
of very good boots, and a number of other clothing that I do not recollect.
Baker was raised, I believe, in King George county, Va. The above reward
will be given to any person that will deliver him to me and all reasonable
charges paid, or confine him in jail so that I can get him again. Adam
Shirley. Augusta county, Va. Jan. 13, 1813. N.B. all masters of vessels
and others are forbid employing, or harboring said runaway, on their
peril.”
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