Hon. Allen G. Thurman, Before the Democratic State Convention OF t West Virginia, at Grafton, July 16th, 1868. -# [PnMisM liy tlie Democratic State Execntiye Committee of Ohio,] COLUMBUS, OHIO: CRISIS PRINT. OJ'Vu-.'z?- r.L 323,3 T^s SPEECH OF HON. ALLEN G. THORMAN, Mr. President and Gentlemen of the Convention—It will be very difficult for me to speak to you at all, for I come here after eight weeks sickness; and, unless you keep perfect silence, it will be impossible for me to be heard. I have first to return to your State Executive Committee, and to yourselves, my very sincere acknowledgments for the honor done me by your and their invitation to be here and address you. It is a distinction of which any man, however exalted, might well be proud; and it is, therefore, the more incumb¬ ent on me, a mere private individual, to appreciate and acknowledge it. I do so most gratefully; and should I have the good fortune to say anything to-day that shall be borne in your remembrance hereafter, and serve to do any good to this common and imperiled country of ours, this day will be one forever kindly and happily remembered by me. And now, my friends, without further preface, for I am admonished by every consideration to be brief—by the consideration that the business of your Convention is yet unfinished— by the consideration of your own uncomfortable position in this sweltering atmosphere—by the consideration of the distance many of you have to travel to your homes, and by the further fact that you have to-day heard a speech which would render it perfectly excusable in me were I to say to you, one and all, you have had enough for this day, we may put off to another occa¬ sion hearing any more. But since you are disposed to hear me, I will,on a very brief space of time, present to you some facts and some ideas that I wish you to bear in your memories, and to consider, as American citizens, anxious to do your duty to your country, whatever are or have been, your party predilections. And if there are in this audience any gentlemen of the Republican or Radical party, 53265 4 I pray tlieir attention as much as that of any Democrat here; for what I have to say, be it of much or little value, as much interests them as me, or any one of you. First, then, upon the subject of the public debt and public taxation, of which you have heard this morning in the lucid and comprehensive remarks of my friend, Mr. Pendleton. He spoke of them in a masterly manner, but it would be impossible for him, or any other man, in the limits of a single speech—much less a speech of an hour—to exhaust this great subject. Therefore, I wish to call your attention to a few facts in addition to those presented by him, and a few comparisons and ideas, also, in addition to those he presented. First—What is the amount of our public debt ? It was lately stated in the newspapers to be $2,500,000,000; what it is exactly on this day I am unable to say, because the Treasury Department, for some reason or another, is particularly dilatory of late in making its monthly statements. Perhaps it may arise from the fact that the last monthly statement showed an in¬ crease of the public debt of over $9,000,000 in a single month, and that common rumor says that the next monthly statement will show an increase of $20,000,000. Think of that, my friends, if you have not become utterly bewildered by these great sums with which your ears are assailed. Nine mil¬ lions of dollars increase of public debt in one month! A sum sufficient to have carried on the Administration in the days of General Jackson for six entire months; a sum with which he carried on this Government in all its departments for the space ef six months is simply the increase—not of the expenditure of the Government—but the increase of the public debt in the short space of a month. But what is this debt from official documents ? All the figures I shall give you will be from an official document, from the report of the Secretary of the Treasury of the United States to the Congress of the United States, and published by Congress. On November 1, of last year— and if it has been reduced since, it has not been to any great degree so as to relieve the people—the public debt was $2,625,502,848; in round numbers, $2,626,000,000 was the admitted—mark it, the admitted—public debt of the United States. How much debt was there ? Why, Mr. Thaddeus Stevens, Chairman of the Committee of Ways and Means, declared, in his place on the floor of the House of Representatives, that, taking the unaudited debt and adding to it the audited debt of the country, the debt of the United States was not less than $5,000,000,000. But suppose they pass the sponge of repudiation— these men who are denouncing Mr. Pendleton as a repudiator because he wants them to pay five-twenties in the money promised for them—suppose they pass the sponge of repudiation over all this unaudited debt, and we take the actual debt at the amount stated $2,625,000,000 ; then, my friends, add to that the debts of the States, the debts of the counties, the debts of the 5 cities, the debts of the townships and towns, to say nothing about the debts of the great corporations of the country, and we, the people of the United States, who recollect when Jackson issued his proclamation, that the Govern¬ ment of the United States owed not a dollar in the world ; we, who remem¬ ber that full well, find that within our short lives we have become the most deeply involved and most heavily taxed people on the globe. [A voice ; “ That’s true.”] No wonder these gentlemen seek to avoid the issue of taxa¬ tion, and have now started the theory that the only question in issue this year is, whether we shall have another civil war or not, to frighten—I will not say old women, I will not be so disrespectful to the ladies—but to fright¬ en men, whose hearts are so timid that an army of women, with broom sticks, could chase them out of the country. [Laughter.] Compare our public debt with that of Great Britain, heretofore the most deeply indebted country in the world, and compare our resources with hers, and see how the thing stands. The debt of Great Britain is four thousand million dollars. The admitted debt of the United States, with the State debts, the municipal and those I have alluded to added, make it equal to the debt of Great Britain. But Great Britain has 36,000,000 people within the British Isles alone, and in India and her Colonies 200,000,000 more, while we have but 31,000,000. So that with but 31,000,000 of people, we owe as much money as Great Britain with 236,000,000 of people. Again, my friends, look at the rate of taxation. The rate of taxation—I take it from an official document, the report of the Special Commissioner of Revenue, published by Congress, and which contains a comparative table of taxation in this country and Europe—the rate of taxation in Great Britain is ninety cents on one hundred dollars; the rate of taxation by the Federal Government alone, for the fiscal year 1866-7, was 393 cents, more than three dollars more than the taxation in what we used to call “ tax-ridden Great Britain.” “Oh, but,” says some one, “surely, Mr. Thurman, you must be mistaken. I pay no $3 93 in the hundred dollars to the General Govern¬ ment.” If you, in your particular case, do not pay it, the whole country, taken _ • « together, does pay at that rate upon the whole of the personal and real estate in the country, as shown by this official report. “ But,” says another man, “ I have heard another say on the stump, and some of our Radical friends argue, that all this only concerns the rich man; that the poor don’t pay any taxes, and, therefore, this heavy debt and taxation don’t concern them.” Why, my friends, it would be a great deal nearer the truth to say that so far from labor paying no taxes, labor pays them all. [“ That’s true.”] And why is it that labor pays the taxes? It is for this simple reason—I can prove it by Scripture: “ In the sweat of thy face shalt thou eat thy bread,” said God to man. [A voice, “You have proved it.”] 6 You can not produce one cent of wealth; you can not add the value of one farthing to the wealth of any country, except by labor. [“ That’s true.”] There is no other mode known to men by which the wealth of a country can be increased one dollar except by labor. A man may have the finest inven¬ tive mind the w'orld ever knew, he may conceive the most useful invention the world ever saw, but until labor comes to build the machine that he con¬ ceives, and labor comes to work it, it does not add one dollar to the wealth of the country. Take a man who lives simply upon the interest of his money, and neither directly nor indirectly produces anything. I say this not to produce ill-feeling toward any class of men. Take the case of a rich bondholder who works not, labors not, neither does he spin, yet is as fine as Solomon in all his glory. [Laughter.] Take him sitting in his comfortable arm-chair, doing nothing but receiving the taxes drawn from the pockets of the people; out of them being supported in his wants, his necessities and his luxuries. That man does not add to the wealth of the country as much as the poverty-stricken little boy in the hills of Virginia who follows his father’s plow and drops the grain in the furrow T s. For that grain of corn the little boy drops will become a lusty stalk of corn, bearing its golden ears, and adds just that much to the wealth of the coun¬ try. But the man who does nothing in the world but draw interest from others, who, to support himself, neither directly nor indirectly labors, or pro¬ duces by labor—that man adds nothing to the wealth of the country. And, as you can not produce wealth except by labor, and you can not pay taxes without wealth, it is just for that reason that, in the long run, it is labor that provides the means to pay the taxes. [“ That’s so.”] But that is not all, my friends. Labor is not only necessary to create this wealth, but labor contributes taxes in other modes, as I will show you. I suppose there is no Copperhead in this town who would not like to owm six shirts; I will assume that, though there may be some who have not that many. [Laughter. A voice—“I have only one.”] And if this Radical Government continues much longer you will not have even that. [Immense laughter.] I will give you an illustration that I gave many times last year, and challenged criticism, but I never got any one to deny its accuracy, for no one could do it. Well, if there is any ambitious young Copperhead here, let him step over to the merchant and ask him, “ What will you charge me for eighteen yards of muslin, with which to make me six shirts ?” The mer¬ chant will probably say, “ Four dollars ”—it may be a little lower now. The young Copperhead says: “ My dear Mr. Merchant, how is this ? Eight years ago I bought just eighteen yards to make six shirts, and you only charged me two dollars; how is it you now charge me four dollars ?” If the mer¬ chant understands the matter and is an honest man, he explains to him the truth in this wise: “ Why, my dear customer, it is true that eight years ago I sold you eighteen yards of muslin for two dollars, and that now I ask you 7 twice that sum for the same amount of goods ; but you must recollect that Uncle Sam has come along and taxed raw cotton three cents a pound, and the producer of that cotton, when he pays that tax, puts it on the price of the cotton, or he would lose money by it.” The manufacturer buys the cotton from the producer, and in the price pays back to the producer the three cents tax he had paid. Then comes Uncle Sam to the manufacturer, and says, “ My dear Mr. Shoddy, [laughter] I did you a great many good turns during the war; I bought your shoes up in Massachusetts, and I paid you the full price, though they did not last above a forty-eight hours’ march ; I bought your stuff for uniforms, and the first time the boys stooped down to drink they hadn’t whole pantaloons on any longer. Now, I have done you, Mr. Manufacturer, a great many good turns, and I want you to do me a good turn. I am hard up, and therefore I have laid a tax upon every yard of shirting you may make out of that cotton you bought. And Mr. Manufac¬ turer pays the tax. Next comes the merchant, and he finds, in the price he pays, the tax that was paid by the man who raised the cotton, and the man who manufactured it. Then comes Uncle Sam to the merchant, and says: *1 know you are truly loyal [applause and laughter], but if you are not truly loyal, that is so much the more reason for grinding you down ; so, loyal or not loyal, you must pay me a tax on all you sell.” The merchant has no help; he pays the tax, and he claps that on the price; and so when the young Copperhead comes and gives four dollars for his shirts, he has three separate taxes to pay in that price of four dollars. So in the end, the man who puts the shirt on his back is the man who pays the taxes. And so with everything you wear. There is scarcely one thing you have on, from the crown of your head to the soles of your feet, upon which you have not paid to the United States from three to four taxes. It will not do, therefore, for these people to say that the laboring men pay no taxes. Until they cease to wear clothes, until they cease to eat and drink, until they cease to die and be buried in Christian burial, they will pay tax under this Radical rule, if continued, on all they eat, on all they drink, on all they wear, on the medicine they take in sickness, and on the coffin in which they are buried after death. [Cries of “ That’s so,” and cheers.] Let us look at another thing. What is the amount of money drawn by our General Government alone out of the pockets of the people? Now here again I speak by the official record for the last fiscal year, 1866-7, the official reports of which have been published, the receipts were, in round numbers, $622,799,000 paid into the Treasury of the United States. If you take from that amount the sum received as premium on the sales of gold, it will leave the amount drawn from the pockets of the people, by taxation, at over $579,000,000, in round numbers $580,000,000. Now, my friends, just look at that; $580,000,000 drawn from the pockets of the people of the United States by the Federal Government alone in one single year; while in Great 8 Britain, the value of whose property, real and personal within the British Islands alone is estimated to be two and a half times that of the property of the United States, the amount drawn from the people by that Government was only $354,000,000. There are drawn from the pockets of the American people over $200,000,000 a year more than are drawn from the pockets of the British people; although the value of the property in the United States, according to the census of 1860, was only $14,000,000,000, and the value of property in the British Isles was $36,000,000,000. There has been a great attempt to show—made by the people who are in¬ terested to make it appear that a national debt is a national blessing—(I never knew any man so understand his own debts)—that to pay the debt in gold is just as easy as to whistle Yankee Doodle; there has been an attempt to show that the census-takers did not understand their business, and that the property of this country is worth a great deal more than fourteen thousand million dollars. The census takers in 1860 understood their business just as well as those writing in the interest of the bondholders understand their busi¬ ness. I think that the aggregate value of the property of this country, so far from having increased since 1860, is not as much to-day, at a gold valuation, as in that year. In the first place, in that fourteen thousand millions of prop¬ erty in 1860, the negroes were put down at two thousand million; [a voice, “ That’s gone/'] and lands that can now be bought at from five to ten dollars an acre because they have been laid waste by war and this radical policy, then could not be bought for less than fifty, seventy-five or one hundred dol¬ lars an acre. Have you any idea of the impoverishment of the South ? Let me mention one thing, which speaks without any mistake at all. It is this fact: We have the most inquisitorial, searching and vexatious tax system under the Federal Government that any people ever saw. It follows a man wherever he goes; it inquires about every thing he has. If his wife has made a pound of but¬ ter, it demands that that shall be put down as income. If the old grand¬ mother plucks a goose, and sells the feathers to the merchant, to get the luxury of a little tea, not only the poor old goose, but the feathers must be taxed. These inquisitorial men have ransacked this country, from one end to the other, to find every particle of property they could possibly tax. And how much have they found in the Southern States ? They have found so little property there that the State of Ohio pays more than five millions of taxes to the Federal Government beyond the entire amount of taxes paid in the Southern States. The county of Hamilton, Mr. Pendleton’s own county, paid $1,100,000 more taxes the last fiscal year, into the Treasury of the United States, than eight of the Southern States. Now, great God, what a picture does that present of the impoverishment of these Southern States, It tells more than any thing else can do. There are these harpies of Uncle Sam ransacking that country everywhere for something to 9 tax, and they can find in all these ten States less than in Ohio alone. [“Give us the Union.”] Yes, my friends,give us a Democratic policy; that will not only restore a union of territory, but a union of the hearts of the people. Those Southern people are men of our own race. Ssay to them:— You fought for what you thought was a right cause; but we did not. We conquered you in battle, for we had the strength, and you submitted like honorable men in good faith; henceforth, then, and forever let us be good friends. [Loud applause.] Henceforth and ever, you shall have the security of the Constitution of the United States; the security of law; the security of the justice and majesty of the Government. You shall have this protection. Say that to this people, and they will have heart to go to work; and that land now desert and poverty-stricken as it is, will soon blossom as once it did, and richness and prosperity be seen from one end of it to the other. [“Glory to heaven!” Great laughter and cheers.] Why, my friends, will you please to recollect that it is not six months since the cry of confiscation was yet heard in the halls of Congress, and we know that the man who uttered that cry the longest is the most persistent man on the face of this Republic. [Cries of “Butler.”] Mr. Thaddeus Stevens. Now, we know that confiscation has hung over the people of the South. The idea of taking their lands and dividing them up, and giving them to the ne¬ groes in forty-acre lots, has ever been present before them. Now, I appeal to you—for I see before me thousands of men whom I take to be farmers— I appeal to you, with what heart could you work your lands ; with what heart could you lay out your money in improving them; with what heart could you build fences, houses and barns, if you thought that the very next Congress that sits might take away your lands and give them to the negroes ? This has just been the condition of the South. It is my solemn belief that if, when the Southern armies surrendered, the Government of the United States had acted toward the Southern people with that magnanimity and w r ise statesmanship that ought to have prevailed; if it had said to them, “We fought this battle as we resolved in Congress to do, not to persecute you, not to destroy you, not to interfere with the rights of States or individ¬ uals, but simply to maintain our Constitution and the integrity of the Re¬ public, and now that you have laid down your arms, now that you have ac¬ knowledged your cause to be lost, we will show you that we are as true as our words—that we are once more brothers; and w T e will see that the rights and dignity of no single State shall be impaired. Go to your homes, beat your swords into plow-shares, and instead of tearing the bosoms of brothers with the weapons of war, and breaking up mind and body which God has given you, go to your lands, and do as he has told you, “Out of this earth you shall draw your bread ”—had that been said to the people of the South, I tell you, my friends, that we would have been more firmly united this day than before the war broke out. [Cries of “ That’s so,” and loud cheers.] I 10 say it to you upon mature reflection, for the war has corrected many errors that prevailed; for instance, there were too many Southern people who, be¬ ing a very chivalrous people themselves, thought the Northerners would not fight. The war has corrected that. While many Northerners thought that the Southerners were a set of mere sportsmen and braggarts, and that they would not fight. Well, those people got their ideas corrected, too. [Great laughter.] Men of sense on both sides knew that both sides would fight. Men of sense knew that those in whom ran the blood of those heroes w r ho achieved the independence of 1776, never failed to fight when it was for their interests or their honor. But there were people who had these mis¬ taken notions, and the war corrected them, and made the people of each section respect those of the other more than they had theretofore done ; and it might have made us a band of brothers, from the St. Lawrence to the Gulf, had the right policy been pursued. [Cheers.] That was the feeling of the people and the feeling of the armies on both sides, until the Radical politicians set to work to inflame the hearts of their party and pervert their judgment, and pervert their very souls so as to make them do wrong. Then commenced that series of Congressional measures. Then was that fourteenth amendment of the Constitution proposed, when it was known full well there was not a Southern man who w T as fit to hold up his face in God’s sunlight and look his neighbor in the face who could consent to vote for it; a thing that required every man to write his own dishonor and the dishonor of every man in whom he had trusted or confided; to write their own dishonor in the Constitution of their country; an amendment that required every father to write that his son, who fell in battle in support of the lost cause, was a man who deserved to be disfranchised in the land that gave him birth; and yet we asked the father to assent to that in the Constitution of his country. They knew it could never be adopted ; they never intended it should be adopted. They proposed it that it might be rejected, and that they might prevent the restoration of the Union, and have a pretext for keeping the States out of the exercise of their rights. It was a mere trick, an artifice ; but it served its purpose. It w T as rejected; and the refusal of the Southern people to write their ow r n dishonor in the fundamental law of the land was made the apology and the excuse for those restrictive acts which have fol¬ lowed ; the whole sum and substance of which is to put the heel of the negro upon the neck of the w T hite man. And why should they wash to put the heel of the negro on the neck of the white man ? For the good of the ne¬ gro? They are foolish to think so, or they are the most willfully deceived men in the world. It is not the negro that these Radical politicians love. They put an end to what is called slavery in order to institute political slav¬ ery, in which they shall own six or seven hundred thousand voters with black skins. They would no more allow the negro to vote if they thought he would vote with the Southern white men than they would think of permit- 11 ting him to enter their family circle, to make him the husband of their daughters or the wives of their sons. Not the least bit of it in the world. It is because they want the negro to vote—not as the negro may please, not as the negro’s instinct may teach him, or interest dictate—but they want him to vote as Loyal Leagues, inaugurated and kept up by Freedmen’s Bureaus, kept up by carpet-bag adventurers, may dictate. It is because they want him as a voting-machine of that kind to keep them in power and enable them to rule us of the North, and perpetuate this taxation, perpetuate this debt, and perpetuate this overthrow of the labor of the country. It is for this purpose that they want the negro to vote. It is no love of the negro. [Cries of “ That is so.”] I would here call your attention to a remark of one of the ablest of their Senators, who, a few days since, in Congress, said that we are on the eve oi another rebellion. If we do not submit to all the unconstitutional acts that Congress may see fit to pass, and if the people are disposed to elect a Presi¬ dent who is opposed to these unconstitutional acts, then, although we may do nothing in the way of taking up arms, they will take up arms in order to sustain their unconstitutional acts. That’s what it comes to, when plainly stated. [“ If they do, we’ll whip ’em.” Laughter and cheers.] Now, considering the Radicals never had more than about one-third of the people of the United States, I think if they extend the area of the fight¬ ing ground they may possibly get the worst of it. [Laughter and cheers.] But I am for peace; I don’t want any war; and I believe we are going to succeed without it; and I think those gentlemen who are so full of fight will have to submit, and submit peaceably; and, speaking figuratively, I think they may soon desire to know upon what terms we will permit them to surrender. [Loud laughter and cheers.] That will be a matter for you ito consider, whether you will require an unconditional surrender, or whether you will allow them to march out of office with all the honors of war. [Laughter.] I think, and I say it after the maturest reflection—and I shall be very happy to find I am mistaken, if it be that I am in the wrong—I do not be¬ lieve it possible that this Radical policy can prevail without sooner or later producing a war of races in the South, and the extermination of the negro. It is my firm belief that these Radicals are the worst enemies the negroes ever had. [“ That’s so.”] It is not in human nature that the white race, and we belong to the most persistent race the world has ever seen—a race that, since it left the shores of the Caspian Sea, fourteen centuries ago, has never met an obstacle that it did not overcome—it is truly impossible, I say, to believe that this race of white men can submit to see itself ruled by a race that has been the most degraded of all it has pleased Providence to put upon this earth. [Cries of “ Never.”] Why, good God, just think of it! Here are these States represented in Congress, in Gubernatorial chairs, in 12 tlieir Legislatures, by negroes, or by men who could not get offices in the North, and so run South to get them. Now is not that too bad? Suppose it were proposed to rule you in West Virginia and us in Ohio by a set of Southern carpet-baggers, with an impor¬ tation of Ku-Klux and niggers, and turn Governor Boreman and the officers of West Virginia out, and put in a parcel of big negroes and another parcel of carpet-baggers, don’t you think that they would find that it was another ox that was gored ? How would they like that kind of medicine ? [Cries of “ Not very well,” and laughter.] And yet this is the way the people are being treated in the South. But do they expect peace ? Have they ever read England’s history? Has not England been engaged in trying to hold people by force, instead of binding them by affection ? England has been at this work ever since the reign of Henry VII. She has spent millions upon millions of treasure, and oceans, I was going to say, of blood, to get and keep Ireland down under her heel, and what has been the result? Now, after centuries and centuries of military despotism, it is shown there, as it has been in the United States (for carpet-bag rule has been tried there as w r ell as here), that after all that, Pat, even from the shores of America, when he raises the cry of Fenian, causes the Engish monarch to tremble on her throne. [Cheers.] Can not they see it in Poland, where every generation of young men that grows up brings about another revolution, or an attempt to shake off the chains of despotism.? Can not they see it in the example of Austria and Plungary? Can not they see it wherever it has been tried, from the earliest dawn of history down to this very time, that the idea of holding a great people together by mere force, against their affections, against their sympathies, and, more than all, against their honor, that this is a thing that God in his providence intends shall not exist permanently upon this earth ? [“ That’s so,” and cheers.] If you are to hold the Southern people—and I trust, in God, that no one who is now living, or w r ho will live for a thousand years to come, will see us dissevered—but if you will hold the people of this country together, as we want to hold them together, you can only do it by treating each other w T ith mutual respect, with mutual confidence, and with a regard for the mutual interest of them all. In other words, you can only do it by acting as you would be acted by. “ But,” says some pious gentleman, “ if you are in favor of so treating white men, why not treat the negro as well ? Are we not all of one blood?” And yet this man does not understand the meaning of the text he quotes. “ Is not our colored brother a man and a brother ?” he asks, and, at the same time, holds his nose as he walks by the negro. [Laughter.] “ Has he not an everlasting soul ?” says another man, who shows that he has no soul himself by cheating the negro the first chance he gets. In answer to all this argument, I say when I refuse to give the negro the right to vote I do him no more injustice—nay, I don’t do him a tithe of the 13 injustice you all do when you deprive your intelligent and patriotic mothers and sisters of the right of casting a vote; when I say I am not willing to put the negro politically above my wifb and sister and daughter [applause and cries of “Never, never!”], I think I have answered it enough when I have said that. But, further than that, I answer it by the history of this world, which has but one side to this question, and what is that ? History has been written for more than four thousand years, and in all that time there is not one single recorded instance of a civilized negro government. [“ There never will be.”] The negro race is perhaps as old as our race, and yet, in all that time, with the same advantages that the white race has had, with the same advantages that the yellow races of Asia have had, the negro race has never, in a single instance, organized and maintained a civilized government. [A voice, “ And never will.”] But that is not all. There has never been an attempt made of a govern¬ ment of mixed races, like the negroes and whites; the attempt never has been made anywhere that it has not proved a most signal failure. It does not require that they should be as opposite as white and black. Look at Hayti. The negroes got free there, and what was the first thing they did after they became free ? Some were negroes and some were mulattoes, and the first thing they did, these negroes and mulattoes began to quarrel, and the negroes, being in the majority, drove the mulattoes to the other end of the island. There they are to-day, and what kind of a government have they ? You can not open a newspaper that contains the arrival of a ship from Hayti that does not give you an account of some war or bloodshed going on in that island. They have played Republic and they have played Em¬ pire, with the Emperor Soulouque and the Duke of some grand name or other, and Her Highness of some other grand name. They have played all that; and they have strutted in gold epaulettes, and have worn more gold lace than any set of people on the face of this earth ever did. They have tried all kinds of government, but General This kicks out General That the end of a month or two, and they are just now in the midst of a revolu¬ tion in which the Generals on either side are trying how many negroes they can mutually kill. [Applause.] But, gentlemen, that is not all. It is not all that the negroes have never originated or maintained a civilized government; that they have never suc¬ cessfully mixed with other people, and been admitted to an equality of po¬ litical rights; there is something still more striking. Of all things in this world, perhaps, that fortifies religion and a belief in the existence of the soul, that makes us think we are not all of earth, and that, when we are buried once more in the bosom of mother earth, we do not merely lie down and rot like the brutes—that which, more than all other things except divine revela¬ tion itself, teaches us immortality, is that wonderful intellect of the human race, and its works that seem like, not the works of men, but of the gods 14 themselves. Go into one of those great mills at Wheeling, at Pittsburg, at Lowell or Philadelphia, and see their wonderful machinery ; see the precision with which it acts, the certainty with which its ends are attained, the iron fingers doing the work of ten thousand human beings, all working with the harmony almost of the solar system itself. See your mighty steamboats on the river; your vessels that plow the ocean; your iron railways that convey you over the country with the speed of the eagle’s wing; your electric wire that spans the globe—w r hen you see all this, and see that it comes out of the brain of man, he must be a cold reasoner who says that man is nothing but a clod of the earth. But of all the inventions that have proved useful in this world, that have either beautified or adorned, and rendered it habitable or profitable to man, no single invention ever came out of the negro brain. Now, is it not wonderful? Here are the yellow races. Half of the arts were discovered by the Chinese. The loom was an Eastern invention. Gun¬ powder is said to have been invented by the Chinese. It is claimed that they discovered the mariner’s compass before we did. The art of printing, in a rude form, was first discovered there. They had astronomical tables and made calculations when all Europe was a wilderness. This was the yellow race. What has our race done ? What have been its inventions to amelio¬ rate the condition of the earth, to make it fruitful, beautiful and glorious? What it has done to elevate man, to improve his mind and his morals, and to increase his happiness, it is not necessary for me to stand here and recount. We know of what our own race is capable; and we know this striking fact, that no great invention ever came from a negro’s brain. What further proof do you want that the negro is not a proper person to intrust with the govern¬ ment of this country? But the Radicals intend that the bayonet shall make you trust them. [Cries of “ Never, never.”] I say that these men can not be blind to these facts—they are not blind. Even their fourteenth amendment to the Consti¬ tution that I spoke of did not require that negroes should be allowed to vote, but left each State to exclude them from voting. It was only a year or two ago that they had the audacity to say that the negro should be allowed to vote. Now they claim the right to give them compulsory suffrage in the Southern States; let that be done, and how long will it be before they have compulsory suffrage at the North? If you give them votes down there, don’t they help to govern you ? Do they not help to elect Presidents and Vice-Presidents? Do they not send members to Congress to override those you send; and what nonsense it is to say that this matter does not concern us here in West Virginia or in Ohio, whether the negro in Georgia or Alabama has a right to vote. His vote there kills my vote. He sends a member t« Congress whose vote kills the vote of my member of Congress. He sends two carpet-baggers there who vote down the great State of Pennsylvania or New York. It is a question which interests you. Our objection to negro- 15 voting is not an objection founded merely on prejudice. We are against the disfranchisement of white men, because we believe that all such legislation is wrong and improper; but we are not in favor of giving a vote to the negro, because we believe that he is not fit to enjoy that right. A few words more, my friends, and I have done. I was sitting in the New York Convention, the other day, and looking round the walls of Tammany, and seeing on them those beautiful escutcheons that bore the arms of the different States, I amused myself with reading the mottoes of the different States, and presently I came to that of West Virginia—“ Montani semper liberi,” as translated, “ Mountaineers are always free,” and I asked myself, “ Good heavens! who was it that put that motto at the head of that coat-of- arms, with thousands upon thousands, all born upon the soil of this State, loving their country as they do their lives, disfranchised?” And when I looked at it again it seemed to be the work of some demon, who was uttering it in irony and scorn; and I thought of your disfranchising Constitution and of your disfranchising registry laws, and as I thought of these things it seemed to me that if I were a Radical member of your ^Legislature the first thing I would do, for honesty’s sake, would be to expunge that motto from the arms of the State. [Great applause.] But, my friends of West Virginia, do your duty. Do it well and earnestly this year. Let the Democratic party go into power—as, by the grace of God, I hope and believe it will [shouts of “ Amen ! amen!”]—and when you get the power in this old State—or new State—of West Virginia, then you may hold up your coat-of-arms and proudly read, “ Montani semper liberi /” [Great cheers.]