The following is an article published in 1865 as part of a
serial for Atlantic Monthly. It's author is an
eighteen year old seamstress who lived just outside
Philadelphia. She chronicles the hardships and decreasing pay
wages of the 'government seamstress'. It speaks as much to the
future of women's rights in the workplace as it does the
deplorable actions of the contractors and arsenal tailors. I
hope you find this article educational and enlightening.
"The Story of a Seamstress Who Laid Down her Needle and Became
a Strawberry Girl"
Written by Elizabeth Morris
(The Atlantic monthly. / Volume 15, Issue 92, Atlantic Monthly
Co, Boston, June 1865
pp 673-680)
I CANNOT tell why the price of everything we eat or drink or
wear has so much increased during the last year or two. I have
heard many reasons given, and have read of so many more, all
differing, as to lead me to suspect that no one really knows.
Yet there is a general, broad admission that it must in some
way be owing to the war, for every one knows that such
enhancement did not previously exist. But among the strange,
the unaccountable, the utterly heartless facts of this
eventful crisis is the reduction of the wages of the
sewing-woman, while the cost of every-thing necessary to keep
her alive is threefold greater than before. The salaries of
clerks have been raised, the wages of the working-man
increased, in some cases doubled, the labor of men in every
department of business is better paid, yet that of the
sewing-woman is reduced in price.
The heartlessness
of the fact is equaled only by its strangeness. Every article
of clothing which the sewing-woman makes commands a higher
price than formerly, yet she receives much less for her work
than when it sold for a lower one. And while thus meagerly
paid, there has been a demand for the labor of her hands so
urgent that the like was never seen among us. A customer, in
the person of the Government, came into the market and created
a demand for clothing, that swept every factory clear of its
accumulated stock, and bound the proprietors in contracts for
more, which required them to run night and day. All this
unexampled product was to be made up into tents,
accoutrements, and army - clothing, and principally by Women.
One would suppose, that, with so unusual a call for female
labor, there would be an increase of female wages. It was so
in the case of those who fabricated cannon, muskets, powder,
and all other articles which a government consumes in time of
war, and which men produce: they demanded higher wages for
their work, and obtained them: the increase showing itself to
the buyer in the enhanced price of the article.
This enhancement
became contagious : it spread to everything, — doubling and
trebling the price of whatever the community required, except
the single item of the sewing-Woman’s labor. Had the price of
this remained even stationary, it would have excited surprise;
but that her wages should be cut down at a time when
everybody’s else went up excited astonishment among such as
became aware of it, while the reduction coming
contemporaneously with an unprecedented rise in the price of
all the necessaries of life overwhelmed this deserving class
with indescribable misery. Multitudes of them gave up the
commonest articles of food, — coffee, tea, butter, and sugar,
— and others dispensed even with many of the actual
necessaries. How could they eat butter at sixty cents a pound,
When earning only fifteen cents a day?
Finally the
reduction of sewing-women’s wages became so shamefully great
as to raise a wailing cry from these poor victims of cupidity,
which attracted public attention. It was shown that as the
price of food rose, their wages went down. In 1861 the
sewing-woman received seventeen and a half cents for making a
shirt, sugar being then thirteen cents a pound; but in 1864,
When sugar was up to thirty cents, the price for making a
shirt had been ground down to eight cents! It was nearly the
same with all other articles of her work, as the following
list of cruel reductions in the prices paid at our arsenal and
by contractors will show.
COMPARISON OF PRICES FOR 1861 AND 1864 |
|
Arsenal |
Arsenal |
Contractors |
|
1861 |
1864 |
1864 |
Shirts |
17 1/2 cents |
15 cents |
8 cents
|
Drawers |
12 1/2 cents |
10 cents |
7 @ 8 cents
each |
Infantry
Pantaloons |
42 1/2 cents |
27 cents |
17 @ 20
cents each |
Cavalry
Pantaloons |
60 cents |
50 cents
|
28 @ 30
cents each |
Lined
Blouses |
45 cents |
40 cents |
20 cents
|
Unlined
Blouses |
40 cents |
35 cents |
15 @ 20
cents each |
Cavalry
Jackets |
$1.12 |
$1.00 |
15 @ 80
cents each |
Overalls |
25 cents |
20 cents |
8 cents
|
Bed Sacks |
20 cents |
20 cents |
7 cents
|
Covering
Canteens |
4 cents |
2 1/2 cents |
- |
Here was a state
of things wholly without parallel in our previous social
history. On such wages women could not exist; they were the
strongest and surest temptation to the abandonment of a
virtuous course of life. Labor was here evidently cheated of.
Its just reward. The Government gave out the work by contract
at the prices indicated in the first two columns, and the
contractors put it out among the sewing-women at the inhuman
rates set down in the third column. In this wrong the
Government participated; for it reduced its prices to the
sewing - women, while it was constantly increasing those it
paid to every other class of work - people. Even the freedmen
on the sea-islands or in the contraband camps made better
wages, — while the liberated negro washer - woman, who had
never been paid wages during a life of sixty years, was
suddenly elevated to a position about the camps which enabled
her to earn more, every day, than thousands of intelligent and
exemplary needle- women in Philadelphia
An extraordinary
feature of the case was, that, while there was probably four
times as much sewing to be done, there were at least ten times
as many women to do it as before. The condition of things
showed that this must be the fact, because, though the work to
be given out was enormous in amount, yet there was a crowd and
pressure to obtain it which was even greatest. I saw this
myself on more than one occasion.
While
congratulating ourselves that our women have not yet been
degraded to working at coal-mining, dressed in men's attire,
or at gathering up manure in the streets of a great city, we
maybe sure, that, if; in this elegancy, they were saved from
actual starvation, it was not through any generous,
spontaneous outpouring of that sympathy whose fountain is in
the bottom of men’s pockets. They pined, and worked, and saved
themselves.
At last they met
together in public, Common sufferers under a common calamity,
interchanged their experiences, and mingled their tears. If
the personal history of the pupils in my sewing- school was
diversified, in this assembly the domestic experience of each
individual was in mournful harmony with that of all. The great
majority were wives of soldiers who had gone forth to uphold
the flag of our country. Hundreds of them were clad in
mourning, — their husbands had died in battle, — their
remittances of pay had ceased, — their dependence had been
suddenly cut off, — and they were thus thrown back upon the
needle, which they had laid down on getting married. Oh, how
many hollow cheeks and attenuated figures were to be seen in
that sad meeting of working-women! There was the dull eye, the
pinched - up face, which betokened absolute deprivation of
necessary food, — yet withal, the careful adjustment of a
faded shawl or dress, the honest pride, even in the depth of
misery, to be at least decent, after the effort to preserve
the old gentility had been found vain.
It was the
extraordinary number of the wives and daughters of the killed
and wounded in battle, who, suddenly added to the standing
army of sewing- women, had glutted the labor-market of~ the
city, and whose impatient necessity for employment had enabled
heartless contractors to cut down the making of a shirt to
eight cents. I remember, when the first rumor of the first
battle reached our city, how the news-resorts were thronged by
these women to know whether they had been made widows or not,—
how the crowd pressed up to and surged around the placards
containing the lists of killed and wounded, — how those away
off from these centres of early intelligence waited feverishly
for the morning paper to tell them whether they were to be
miserable or happy. I remember, too, bow, as the bloody
contest went on, this impatient anxiety died out, — use seemed
to have made their condition a sort of second nature, — they
kept at home, hopeful, but resigned. Alas! how many, in the
end, needed all the resignation that God mercifully extends to
the stricken deer of the great human family!
They came together
on the occasion referred to to compare grievances, and devise
whatever poor remedy might be found to be in the power of a
body of friendless needle-women. The straits to which many of
these deserving widows had been reduced were awful. The rich
men of my native city may hang their heads in shame over the
recital of sufferings at their very door. No generous movement
had been made by any of them in mitigation.
One widow, taking
out shirts at the arsenal, earned two dollars and forty cents
in two weeks, but was denied permission to take them in when
done, though urgently needing her pay, being told that she
would be making too much money. Another made vests with ten
button-holes and three pockets for fifteen cents, furnishing
her own cotton at twenty cents a spool. A third, whose husband
was then in the army, found the price of infantry-pantaloons
reduced from forty-two to twenty-seven cents, — reduced by the
Government itself—but she made eight pair a week, took care of
five children, and was always on the verge of starvation. She
declared, that, if it were not for her children, she would
gladly lie down and die! A fourth worked for contractors on
overalls at five cents a pair! Having the aid of a sewing -
machine, she made six pair daily, but was the object of insult
and abuse from her employer.
The widow of a
brave man who gave up his life at Fredericksburg worked for
the Government, and made eight pair of pantaloons a week,
receiving two dollars and sixteen cents for the uninterrupted
labor of six days of eighteen hours each. Another made
thirteen pair of drawers for a dollar, and by working early
and late could sometimes earn two dollars in the week. The
wife of another soldier, still fighting to uphold the flag,
worked on great-coats for the contractors at thirty cents
each, and earned eighty cents a week, keeping herself and
three children on that! A wounded hero came home to die, and
did so, after lingering six months dependent on his wife. With
six children, she could earn only two dollars and a quarter a
week, though working incessantly. She did contrive to feed
them, but they went barefoot all winter.
An aged woman
worked on tents, making in each tent forty-six buttonholes,
sewing on forty-six buttons, then buttoning them together,
then making twenty eyelet - holes, all for sixteen cents.
After working a whole day without tasting food, she took in
her work just five minutes after the hour for receiving and
paying for the week’s labor. She was told there was no more
work for her. Then she asked them to pay her for what she had
just delivered, but was refused. She told them she was without
a cent, and that, if forced to wait till another pay - day,
she must starve. The reply was, “Starve and be d—d! That is
none of my business. We have our rules, and shall not break
them for any —.
A soldier’s wife
had bought coal by the bucketful all winter, at the rate of
sixteen dollars a ton, and worked on flannel shirts at a
dollar and thirty cents a dozen. She was never able to eat a
full meal, and many times went to bed hungry. A tailor gave to
another sewing-woman a lot of pantaloons to make up. The cloth
being rotten, the stitches of one pair tore out, but by
exercising great care she succeeded in getting the others made
up. When she took them in, he accused her of having ruined
them, and refused to pay her anything. She threatened suit,
whereupon he told her to “sue and be d—d,” and finally offered
a shilling a pair, which her necessities forced her to accept.
Another needle- woman worked on hat - leathers at two and a
half cents a dozen. She found her own silk and cotton, and put
upwards of five thousand stitches into the dozen leathers. How
could such a slave exist? Her four children and herself
breakfasted on bread and molasses, with malt coffee sweetened
with molasses. They dined on potatoes, and made a quarter peck
serve for three meals!
So much for the
mercy of the Government and the conduct of the trade. Now for
the doings of those who claimed to belong to the religious
class. One public praying man paid less than any other
contractor, and frequently allowed his hands to go unpaid for
two or three weeks together. Another would give only a dollar
for making thirteen shirts and drawers, of which a woman could
finish but three in a day. One of those in his employ,
becoming weary of such low pay, applied for work at another
tailor’s. There she found the inspector cursing an aged woman.
When solicited for work, he told the applicant to “clear out
and be d—d; he didn’t want to see anything in bonnet or hoops
again that day.”
What but fallen
women must some of the subjects of such atrocious treatment
become? It was ascertained from a letter sent by one of this
class, that she had given way under the pressure of
starvation. She said, —
“I was once an
innocent girl, the daughter of a clergyman. Left an orphan at
an early age, I tried hard to make a living, but, unable to
endure the hard labor and live upon the poor pay I received, I
fell into sin. Tell your public that thousands like me have
been driven by want to crime. Tell them, that, though it is
well to save human souls from pollution, it is better that
they shall be kept pure, and know no shame.”
Another confessed
as much; but how many more were driven to the same
alternative, who remained mute under their shame, no one can
tell. Yet the men who thus drove virtuous women to despair
were amassing large fortunes. Their names appeared in the
newspapers as liberal contributors to every public charity
that was started,—to sanitary fairs, to women’s aid societies,
to the sick and wounded soldiers, to everything that would be
likely to bring their names into print. They figured as
respectable and spirited citizens. Of all men they were
supremely loyal. Loyal to what? Not to the cause of poor.
famishing women, but to their own interest. Some of them were
church-members, famous as class-leaders and exhorters,
powerful in prayer, especially when made in public,
counterparts of the Pharisees of old. Their wives and
daughters wore silk dresses, hundred-dollar shawls, and had
boxes at the opera.
What would have
been said of this unheard-of robbery by the men who won
victories at Gettysburg and Atlanta, had they known that it
was committed on the wives and mothers whom they had left
behind? These women gave up husbands and sons to fight the
battles of the nation, never dreaming that those who remained
at home to make fortunes would seek to do so by starving them.
They considered the first sacrifice great enough; but here was
another. Who but they can describe how terrible it was?
On this subject
employers have generally remained silent, offering few
rebuttals to these charges of cruelty, extortion, and robbery.
The sewing-women and their friends have remonstrated, but the
oppressors have rarely condescended to reply. Even those of
the same sex, who have large establishments and employ numbers
of women, have seldom done so. This silence has been
significant of inability, an admission of the facts alleged.
Philanthropy has
not been idle, however, while these impositions on sewing-
women have been practiced. Numerous plans for preventing them,
and for otherwise improving the condition of the sex, have
been proposed, some of which have been put into successful
cooperation, — the object sought for being to diversify
employment by opening other occupations than that of the
needle. It is a settled truism, that the measure of
civilization in a nation is the condition of its women. While
heathen and savage, they are drudges; when enlightened by
education and molded by Christianity, they rise to the highest
plane of humanity. When a Neapolitan woman gave birth to a
girl, it was, until very recently, the custom of the poorer
classes to display a black flag from an upper window of the
house, to avoid the unpleasant necessity of informing
inquirers of the sex of the infant. Even at the birth of a
child in the higher ranks, the midwife and physician who are
in attendance never announce to the anxious mother the sex of
the newly born, if a girl, until pressed to disclose it,
because a female child is never welcome.
It is much the
fashion of the times to say that the sphere of woman is
exclusively within the domestic circle. It is highly probable
that the great majority desire no wider range; but even in the
obscure quietude of that circle they are subject to a thousand
chances. We see what kind of husbands many women obtain, — and
that even the most deserving are at times overtaken by
sickness or poverty, and then are left with no certain means
of living. Poets and novelists may limit their destiny to that
of being beautiful and charming, but the wise and considerate
have long since seen that some comprehensive improvement in
their condition is needed. Their resources must be enlarged
and made available. It will increase their self-respect, and
make them spurn dependence on the charity of friends. I am
inclined to think that all true women are working - women, —
at least they would be such, if they could obtain the proper
employment. American girls cannot all become house-servants,
and few of them are willing to be such. Their aspirations are
evidently higher. They have sought the factory, the bindery,
the printing-office, —thus graduating, by force of their own
inherent aptitude for better things, to a higher and more
intellectual occupation, leaving the Irish and Germans in
undisputed possession of the kitchen.
A volume has been
printed, giving a list of employments suitable for women, but
meager in practical suggestions how to secure them. It was
~thought that the war would bring about a brisk demand for
female labor, as great armies cannot be collected without
causing a corresponding drain from many occupations into which
women would thus find admission. But the melancholy facts
already recited show how fallacious the idea is, that war can
be in any way a blessing to the sex. If some have been
employed in consequence, multitudes who had been previously
supported by their husbands have been compelled to beg for
work. The war has everywhere brought poverty and. grief to the
humbler classes of American women.
It is true that in
the West, where the foreign population is large, the German
women go into the fields, and plough, and sow, and reap, and
harvest, with all the skill and activity of the men. It is
equally true of other sections of our country, in which no
harvests would be gathered, but for female help. But these are
exceptional cases; and these women can live without working on
shirts at five to eight cents apiece.
While the distress
was greatest in our city, some one advertised for two men, to
be employed in a millinery establishment, who were acquainted
with trimmings, and before the day had passed, sixty
applicants had presented themselves for the situation: the men
had not become scarcer. Another shop, which advertised for
three girls, at a dollar and a half a week, “intelligent,
genteel girls,” as the advertisement read, was so overrun
before night with applications for even that pitiful
compensation, that the proprietor lost his temper under the
annoyance, and drove many away with insult and abuse. If the
war gives employment to women in the fields, it affords an
insufficient amount of it in the cities.
There are more
female beggars in our streets, with infants in their arms,
than ever before. The saloons and beer- shops, stripped of
their male bartenders, have adopted female substitutes, driven
by necessity to take up with an employment that always
demoralizes a woman. The surgical records of the army show,
that, among the wounded brought into the hospitals, many women
have thus been discovered as soldiers. Others have been
detected and sent home. Many of these heroines declared that
they entered the army because they could find no other
employment. The incognito they had preserved was strongly
confirmatory of their truthfulness. These are some of the
minor effects of the war upon our sex. Many have been sadly
demoralizing, while probably very few have been in any way
beneficial.
It is one of the
curiosities of the study how to improve the condition of
women, that the most eccentric plans have originated with
their own sex. The deportation of girls from England to
Australia and other colonies, where the majority of settlers
are single men, is patronized and presided over by ladies. It
has been so extensive as to confer the utmost benefit on
distant settlements, equalizing the disparity of the sexes,
promoting a higher civilization by a proper infusion of female
society, and providing homes for thousands of virtuous, but
friendless and dependent girls, who had found the utmost
difficulty in obtaining even a precarious living. The exodus
of American girls from New England to California, as teachers
first and wives afterwards, which some years ago took place,
originated with an American lady, who personally superintended
the enterprise. All through the West there are families whose
mothers are of the same enterprising class, while the South is
not without its representatives. There is a tribe of writers
whose study it is to ridicule and sneer at these humane and
truly noble efforts to make dependent women comfortable; but
happily their sarcasm has been unavailing.
I knew a young
girl who was without a single relation in the world, so far as
she was aware. She had been picked up from a curb-stone in the
street, at the foot of a lamp-post, when perhaps only a week
old, — her mother having abandoned her to the charity of the
first passer. She was found by the watchman on his midnight
beat, who, having no children, adopted her as his own. One may
feel surprised that foundlings are so fr6quently adopted into
respectable families, especially when infants of only a few
weeks old. But there are solitary couples whose hearts
instinctively yearn for the possession of children. Providence
having denied them offspring, they fill the void in their
affections by taking to their bosoms the helpless, friendless,
and abandoned waifs of others. Foundlings are preferred,
because there is no chance of their reclamation ; the mother
never troubles herself to demand possession of her child; she
may remember it, but it is only to rejoice at having cast it
off. The new parents are not annoyed by outside interference.
The foundling grows in their affections ; they love it as they
would their own offspring; it cannot be torn away from them.
When only ten
years of age, the protectors of the child referred to both
died, and she was turned loose to shift for herself. For three
years she underwent all the hardships incident to changing one
bad mistress for another, being poorly clothed, half fed, her
education discontinued, even the privilege of the Sunday
school denied her, a total stranger to kindness or sympathy.
An agent of a
children’s-aid society one day saw her washing the pavement in
front of her mistress’s house, and being struck by her shabby
dress and evidently uncared-for condition, accosted her and
ascertained the principal facts of her little history. She was
of just the class whom it was the mission of the society to
save from the destitution and danger of a totally friendless
position, by sending them to good homes in the West. Thither
she went, liberated from an uncompensated bondage to the
scrubbing-brush and washtub, and was ushered into a new and
joyous existence by the agency of one of the noblest charities
that Christian benevolence ever put it into the human heart to
extend to orphan children. The foundling of the lamp-post,
thus having an opening made for her, improved it and
prospered. Out of the atmosphere of city life, she grew up
virtuous and respected. Her true origin had been charitably
concealed; she was known as an orphan; it would have done no
good to have it said that she was a foundling. She married
well, and became the mother of a family.
Hundreds of
street-tramping orphan girls, with surroundings more
unfriendly to female purity than those of this foundling, have
been taken from the lowest haunts of a shocking city-life by
the same noble charity, and introduced into peaceful country
homes, where they have grown up to be respectable members of
society. In this emigration effort women have been conspicuous
actors. In England they have been equally prominent in
promoting the emigration of nearly half a million of unmarried
females to the various colonies. They publish books, and
pamphlets, and magazines, and newspapers, in advocacy of the
movement. Educated and intellectual ladies leave wealthy homes
and accompany their emigrants on voyages of thousands of
miles, to see that they are comfortably cared for.
It would seem that
in the ordering of Divine Providence there will always be a
multitude of women who do not marry. It is shown by the census
of every country in which the population is numbered
periodically, that there is an excess of females. In England
there are thirty women in every hundred who never marry, and
there are three millions who earn their own living. It is
there contended that all effort is improper which is directed
toward making celibacy easy for women, and that marriage,
their only true vocation, should be promoted at any cost, even
at that of distributing through the colonies England’s half
million of unmarried ones. Some declare that it is impossible
to make the labor of single women remunerative, or their lives
free and happy. But if the occupations of women were raised
and diversified as much as they might be, such impossibility
would of itself be impossible. If it is to be granted that a
woman possesses only inferior powers, let her be taught to use
such powers as she has.
I doubt not that
He who created woman has some mission, some purpose, for those
who, in His divine ordering, remain single. There is a church
which has taken note of this great fact, and devotes its
single women to cloisters or to hospitals, sometimes to useful
objects, sometimes to improper ones, — but seeing that they
are a numerous class, it has specifically appropriated them. I
presume the lesson of a single life, the necessity of living
alone, must be a difficult one to learn. The heart, the young
heart always, is perpetually seeking for something to love.
Amid the duties of the household, around the domestic
fireside, this loving spirit has room for growth, expansion,
and intensity. The soft tendrils which it is ever throwing out
find gentle objects to which they may cling with indissoluble
attachment. Solitude is fatal to the household affections. The
single woman lives in a comparative solitude, — a solitude of
the heart.
Yet it cannot be
denied that even such herinitesses find compensations in their
retirement. If one resolve to remain single, — and it must
require strength of mind to come to this determination, — it
is remarkable how Nature fits such a woman for a position for
which she could not have been created. She takes her stand
with a power of endurance not exceeded by that of the other
sex, and becomes more independent and at ease than they. Let
man's condition be what it may, whether rich or poor, he will
find his home cheerless and uncomfortable without the presence
of a woman. His desolateness at an hotel or boarding-house is
proverbial. He is unceasingly conscious that he has no home.
But the single woman can create one for herself.
Go into the cells
of any prison for women, and those who never visited such
abodes will be astonished at the neatness, the order, the
embellishments, which many of them display. The home feeling
that seems to be natural to most of us develops itself here
with affecting energy. No man could surround his penitential
cell with graces so profuse and pleasing as do some of these
unfortunate women. Thus, go where a woman may, a native
instinct teaches and qualifies her to make a home for herself.
If single, taste and housewifery are combined within even the
narrow limits of one or two rooms. Her singleness need not
chill the heart,—for there are other things to love than men.
The power to make tender friendships was born with her, and is
part of her nature; nor does it leave her now. She has,
moreover, the proud satisfaction of knowing that she has never
lived to tempt others to an act of sin and shame. But are the
men who live equally solitary lives as guiltless as she ?