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The
Biography of Philip Reid
Historical Fiction by Eugene Walton
Slaves made up half of the workforce that built the U.S.
Capitol. The most famous of these was Philip Reid, who
supervised the bronze casting of the Statue of Freedom
atop the Capitol’s dome.The story of Philip Reid begins
with his African heritage, steeped in the Yoruba culture
of sculpture and metal casting. Philip’s life as a slave
in America is covered in his birth and rearing in
Charleston, and his purchase by Clark Mills, the
Washington foundry owner who had the contract to cast
the Statue of Freedom. This is the story of how Philip,
a slave, came to supervise the bronze casting of The
Statue of Freedom while enduring the disappointments of
American slavery.Philip Reid’s enslavement is ended by
the Washington, D.C. Emancipation Proclamation. He
becomes a respected member of Washington’s Free Black
society, establishes his own business and marries an
educated Free Black on the very same day that the Statue
of Freedom was raised to the Capitol dome.
—Publisher,
Lulu.com
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When Freedom—the
statue perched atop the dome of the U.S.
Capitol—was hoisted into place on Dec. 2,
1863, Philip Reid was there, at least in
spirit, standing tall and relishing his
greatest accomplishment.
Reid was a slave at the Bladensburg Foundry
when he supervised the bronze casting of the
statue. Shortly after its completion, the
District of Columbia issued its own
Emancipation Proclamation abolishing slavery
within the capital city and Philip Reid
became a free man himself.
This is a true story that belongs near the
top the list of Great Chronologies of
American History, a story that every
American, particularly students, should
study and take heart.
The story is best told by Patrick Reynolds
in his "Cartoon History of the District of
Columbia (The Red Rose studio, Willow
street, PA, 1997).
"Thomas Crawford completed the full-size
plaster model of Freedom at his studio in
Rome, Italy in 1856. When cast in bronze, it
would stand atop the Dome of the United
States Capitol.
The Model leaves Rome
"In April, 1858, the model left Rome in six
crates aboard the ship Emily Taylor. While
crossing the Atlantic, the Taylor sprung a
leak, which got progressively worse. The
Taylor made it to Bermuda and was condemned. |
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"Freedom was transferred to another ship for the
trip to the Mills Foundry in Maryland. The
Government had awarded the Mills Foundry a contract
to cast the plaster model in bronze and the work
began in May 1860. When the casting was almost
finished, however, the Foundry foreman went on
strike for higher wages, believing he was the only
person qualified to see the casting to its
completion.
"Clark Mills, owner of the foundry rejected the
foreman's demand and instead turned tot he slave who
had been working alongside of the foreman and put
him in charge of the final casting. The slave's name
was Philip Reid.
"Philip Reid supervised the remaining casting of the
statue in five sections, each weighing over a ton.
The tons of Freedom were moved by wagons from
Bladensburg, Maryland to Washington. Philip Reid and
other slaves put the Statue of Freedom together on
the grounds of the Capitol in 31 days during the
Spring of 1863.
"On Dec. 2, 1863 the Statue of Freedom was hoisted
to the tope of the capitol Dome amid great
celebration and a 35-Gun Salute."
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Reid: one among hundreds
Reid was among the last of hundreds of slaves
involved in the building of the capitol between 1790
and 1863. They worked in the quarries of Virginia,
digging and transporting the stone that became the
beautiful building that we so admire today.
At the building site, these slaves performed the
truly backbreaking work required to place the cut
stones on the walls of the Capitol building. They
dug trenches and ditches, hauled lumber and
performed other tasks requiring great strength and
stamina.
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In retrospect, all of us who are aware of this
history have an obligation to educate Americans
about Philip Reid's connection to the most
prominently placed symbol in all of Washington. We
must make sure that each American who peers at the
dome will not only see Freedom, but will also know
about Philip Reid's connection to the statue and
about the contributions of the many slaves who
helped build the U.S. Capitol.
The symbol of our nation and the freedoms we enjoy
were not taken for granted by such freed slaves,
which bears keeping in mind as we recall black
heroes during Black History Month.
—Eugene Walton, Philip Reid: Slave
Caster of Freedom," The Examiner, Washington (1
March 2005)
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
1. Philip’s African
Past
4
2. Philip’s Life in
Charleston
13
3. Philip Comes to
Washington
18
4. Philip Arrives at the
Capitol
23
5. Philip Meets the Plaster of
Freedom 27
6. Philip Takes Charge of
Freedom 31
7. Philip Solves Freedom’s
Puzzle
40
8. War Stops Freedom’s
Casting
51
9. Philip Faces Terror at the
Foundry 59
10. Philip is Free….At
Last!
74
11. No Reparations for
Philip
97
12. Freedom Will
Be…And So Will
We 116 |
Excerpt Chapter I
The Biography of Philip Reid
Historical Fiction by Eugene Walton
1.
Philip’s African
Past
Philip Reid’s
ancestors lived in Onitsha, a small kingdom in the heart
of Yorubaland, geographically located in the area now
known as Nigeria. Onitsha consisted of five villages
which were organized by the type of work performed by
its inhabitants. The village of blacksmiths, where
Philip Reid’s family lived, was located next to the
larger village of farmers on one side and the small
village of the police and military on the other. The
blacksmiths spent most of their time making axes, hoes
and other implements used by the farmers to raise yams,
rice, millet and sorghum. They spent most of their
remaining time making spears, machetes and other weapons
for the military contingent. If they had any time left
the blacksmiths were free to create cultural objects
that glorified the history of the Yoruba.
The leader of the
blacksmiths’ village was Chief Olufemi (“God loves me”),
the most senior craftsman in the village who was
respectfully called “Baba” (father) by everyone. He was
the spiritual father of the village and the biological
father of Okpara (“The First Son”) who was also his
apprentice in the shop metals shop. Baba and Okpara
spent most of their days together because Baba was
Okpara’s only teacher, responsible for his total
education in both the history and culture of their
people and in the theory, technology and techniques of
working with metals. Okpara learned about his culture
from hours of participating, as a listener, in the oral
tradition of passing cultural information from one
generation to the next. He learned about metal works by
watching Baba use the tools and hot metal and then
duplicated what he saw on a trial and error basis. This
was followed by stern evaluations and corrections, if
needed.
Okpara was a fast
learner who seemed to remember everything he was told
with no repeats required and he performed every task as
instructed with very few missteps. Baba was exceedingly
proud of Okpara’s progress, but he was a bit concerned
about his aggressiveness in applying what he learned
immediately without bothering to get prior approval from
his father and shop supervisor. Baba knew that Onitsha
was a complex society in which a charging young buck
with a lot of talent could run afoul of subtle rules
that regulated how its citizens related to authority in
the kingdom and to each other. This concern was the main
reason Baba tended to limit his son’s projects to simple
farm tools and even this under the close supervision of
one of the journeyman blacksmiths.
After months of
learning and doing simple tasks over and over again
Okpara became bored and discouraged with his role and
asked Baba for time off to pursue a more challenging
project that he had been dreaming of for a long time.
Baba agreed without demanding an explanation of exactly
what Okpara had in mind. That proved to have been a
mistake when he learned, three months later, that Okpara
had been secretly casting a small head and symbols in
bronze. This was serious because bronze was reserved for
casting cultural objects for the Oba (King) of Onitsha,
and then only after weeks of proposals and approvals
involving high staff at the Oba’s palace and sometimes
involving the Oba himself. Having a novice blacksmith
striking out on his on without permission or supervision
from any authority in the Kingdom sent shivers of fear
through the village and placed Baba in a political
situation as serious as any faced by a village chief in
Onitsha.
Baba was summoned
to the Oba’s palace to answer for Okpara’s misbehavior.
Sending for Baba instead of the offender himself
emphasized the parent’s responsibility for the child’s
behavior—no matter how old the “child.” This was also a
cue that the Oba did not consider the offense to be
serious. Punishment, if any, was left to the parent
after such meetings with the Oba. If the wrongdoer
himself had been called to face the Oba the charge would
have been considered serious and the punishment, if any,
would be ordered by the Oba as a final decision, not
subject to appeal.
Baba crawled into
the magnificently decorated Hall of Justice where King
Olaitan (“Godly blessings have no end”), the Oba of
Onitsha sat on a intricately carved mahogany throne
chair. The Oba was a short, plump man with an always
smiling face. Standing on his left was the Crown Prince
Ogun (“Man of Iron and War”), the Oba’s younger brother
and “Oba-in-waiting” if anything happened. The Crown
Prince was a tall slender man with an
always-in-your-face face. The Crown Prince announced the
supplicants, the charges against them, and what he
recommended as punishment. The Oba would hear the
defendant’s side of the story from the defendant or his
representative, and make the final decision in the case.
When Okpara’s name
was called Baba crawled to the front of the room, facing
the Oba and bowing repeatedly. He heard the Crown Prince
state the charge (“Playing with bronze without the Oba’s
permission”) and his recommended punishment (“ten years
of slavery in a faraway kingdom”). Baba trembled when he
heard the Crown Prince because he knew the Crown Prince
to be unforgiving and hardhearted. He always attempted
to “balance off” his brother’s kindness and tendencies
of giving the accused ones second chances. (“Godly
blessings have no end”).
The Oba began his
response to the case announced by reminding Baba that
all bronze images belonged to the Oba for decorating the
palace. He paused a minute to permit Baba to wipe away
the sweat from his brow and the tears from his eyes.
“But since your son was attempting to learn about the
use of bronze to make objects to bring honor to the
Kingdom I will show mercy. His punishment will be stern
counseling from his father. You may go,” the Oba told a
relieved Baba.
Baba cried in joy
and thanked the Oba profusely for his decision and
promised that his son would not lose his way by
committing such an error again. He bowed a half dozen
more times and crawled backwards out of the room.
When Baba returned
home it took an hour for him to stop shaking and settle
down before chastising Okpara as ordered by the Oba. He
tried to make Okpara understand how his act had
threatened not only the future of his family but the
future of the blacksmiths’ village as well. He told
Okpara about the penalty he would face, ten years of
slavery in a faraway kingdom, if he ever again broke the
bronze rule again.
Okpara got the
point and promised never to get out of line again. He
insisted that he was just trying to learn more about the
blacksmithing trade. He knew that nobody from Onitsha
had ever sculpted and cast a cultural object in bronze
and he merely wanted to be the first. Others had tried
over the years with the Oba’s permission but they just
couldn’t get it right.
“You may become the
first successful bronze sculptor,” Baba told Okpara,
“but not if you keep making these serious errors in
judgment. You have to learn to work within the rules,”
he added, as an ending to the “chastisement.”
Baba and Okpara had
not fully recovered from the psychological turmoil when
another much bigger crisis descended on them, on the
village and on the Kingdom. They heard noise and
excitement outside the shop. When they went to see what
was happening they saw and heard a wailing town crier
screaming the news: “THE OBA IS DEAD——LONG
LIVE THE OBA.”
Olaitan had died in
his sleep during the night. He died of old age—the way
everyone in Yorubaland wanted to go. He ceased to be the
Oba the moment he drew his last breath. At that instant
Crown Prince Ogun became the Oba of Onitsha---the latest
in a royal succession that had lasted for a thousand
years. The swift automatic change of kings was important
because their tradition required that the people of
Onitsha not be without the leadership of the Oba for
more than a second.
Oba Ogun carried
Olaitan’s body to The Holy City of Ife, the spiritual
capitol of all Yorubaland, for immediate burial, as
called for by tradition. The burial was not a public
event but a secret service attended on by Obas. The
funeral, the public event, was timed to occur a month
after the burial and would last for seven days. In the
first public ceremony musicians were hired to accompany
the relatives as they moved around the Kingdom drinking
gin and dancing at each village stop.
Oba Ogun was of
course at the center of the celebrations. At the end of
seventh day it was his responsibility to present to the
people a gift that would guarantee that the spirit of
Olaitan would not fade away in death. The gift was a
large bronze image of Olaitan that was so lifelike that
children seeing it screamed that the Oba had returned in
the flesh. Elders who saw the bronze broke out in song
and dance rituals confirming their beliefs that the
spirit of Olaitan would forever dwell in the villages of
Onitsha.
The bronze was a
gift from the Oba of Benin, Yorubaland’s undisputed
capitol of bronze sculpturing and casting. Before
Olaitan’s body was interred in Ife the Benin craftsmen
made a mold of his head. In the next weeks they made a
wax model, poured the bronze into the mold and let it
cool. When they broke the clay mold away from the bronze
mass they found a near perfect image of the man they
buried. They destroyed the mold because it could not be
used again according to their tradition. They polished
the bronze image of Olaitan and prepared it for
transport to Onitsha.
With the delivery
of the bronze gift from the Oba of Benin came a letter
from him to the Oba of Onitsha. The Oba of Benin offered
to send one of his most skilled craftsmen to train
Onitsha’s blacksmiths in the most effective techniques
for sculpturing and casting in bronze. Oba Ogun was very
pleased with the offer and sent his acceptance back to
the Oba of Benin by the Benin trainer.
Okpara attended the
celebrations for Olaitan pretending to be happy as
tradition required, but he knew that this change of Obas
could well give rise to of fears and uncertainties for
the people of Onitsha; particularly for his father and
for himself. Onitsha under an Oba Ogun could turn out to
be a very different kind of kingdom.
And it did. As soon
as the funeral festivities were over Oba Ogun started
alerting the people about the military threats they
faced from neighboring kingdoms and the need to prepare
to defend themselves. This came as a shock and surprise
to the people of Onitsha. Onitsha under the late Oba
Olaitan coexisted with all the neighboring kingdoms in
peace and harmony for thirty years. Onitsha’s military
village was supported not so much because it was needed
to protect the Kingdom from outside invaders but because
it was needed to provide employment for the sons of a
few favored chiefs. There weren’t many soldiers and
since they weren’t costing much to maintain the former
Oba kept them on.
Most of the village
chiefs did not take Ogun’s warning seriously, but Baba
learned that this war talk was for real when he was
called to the Oba’s palace for a high level security
meeting. At this meeting Ogun ordered Baba to change the
priorities of the blacksmith shop from making farm
implements to mostly making implements of war. The Oba
said he would be doubling the size of the military
contingent over the next few weeks and he needed new
weapons immediately. He did not ask Baba if he or his
staff could meet the new challenge---he just said “do
it.”
The urgency to make
lots of spears and machetes NOW all but cancelled the
blacksmiths’ bronze training course offered by the
expert from Benin. Ogun valued new weapons a hell of a
lot more than new ideas about bronze and was tempted to
cancel the course but he did not dare renege on his
acceptance of the offer of training from the powerful
Oba of Benin. So the show went on for the three days
planned with the Benin expert walking Baba and his staff
through the mysteries of the “Lost Wax” casting method
perfected by the craftsmen of Benin. Baba’s journeymen
were in the course because they were ordered to, but
Okpara was there because he wanted to be there and he
was lapping up every bit of knowledge on display. By the
end of the third day Okpara was convinced that he was
destined to create in bronze.
The only “creating”
that Okpara got involved in after the bronze training
was “creating” one machete after another. As soon as one
batch of the weapons was finished a soldier picked them
up and hurried back to the military village to arm the
new recruits being prepared for active duty. In less
than six months time Onitsha’s military contingent was
triple its usual size, well trained and well armed,
thanks to Baba and the blacksmiths working double shifts
in the shop. All that was missing was a war.
Ogun declared war
on the neighborly Kingdom of Ogbo, the smallest and
weakest society in the region. There were two other
nearby kingdoms Ogun could have picked on, but both of
those would have put up a fight and might have made Ogun
regret making war with them. Ogbo, on the other hand,
was an easy target for what Ogun had in mind.
Ogun had slave
trading on his mind. He heard about the high prices
European traders were paying for slaves delivered to the
ports of the Guinea Coast. From there the slaves were to
be transported by ship to a really faraway kingdom
called “America—The New World.” The New World had an
ever growing need for labor and this ”growing need” sent
prices through the roof and had traders scurrying up and
down the west coast of Africa purchasing people to fill
the “needs” with the approval and assistance of such
fraudulent rulers like Ogun.
To succeed in this
new capitalism Ogun needed plenty of his “product” to
send to the market on the coast. Ogun’s method of
satisfying the market was to send his machete wielding
soldiers into the defenseless villages of Ogbo and
“arrest” as many men and women as they could move in a
group to the coast.
Ogun first defended
his aggression with lies about Ogbo intentions to attack
Onitsha. When the thinness of that explanation became
apparent,” he sought their support by emphasizing that
only “foreigners” were being taken and he promised that
this policy would never change. But six months later,
when prices on the Guinea Coast doubled, the “policy”
went out the window and the only people in Onitsha who
were safe from being grabbed in the middle of the night
were soldiers whom Ogun needed to do the grabbing and
Baba’s blacksmiths whom Ogun needed to keep his grabbers
well armed.
Ogun tried to
justify the grabbing of the citizens of Onitsha with a
theory about slavery in “the faraway kingdom” was no
different from traditional slavery in Onitsha. “The
slaves will be held for only a short time and they will
then be set free to make new lives for themselves, just
like the way it is here in Onitsha,” Ogun lied. The
children born to the slaves will be born free and cared
for by free citizens until their parents released—just
like the way it is here in Onitsha,” Ogun lied again.
The part the
blacksmiths were playing in Ogun’s farce of a war
sickened Baba, nevertheless he carried on under Ogun’s
orders. But not so with Okpara who began whispering
subversively against slave trading in quiet
conversations with the other blacksmiths. Baba was
horrified when he found out about the whispers and he
begged Okpara to stop it before he got into serious
trouble, again, with the most powerful man in the
Kingdom. Okpara promised Baba that he would be quiet and
suppress his feeling of moral indignation and continue
supporting the war. Baba rewarded his new found
cooperation by taking him off the fabrication of weapons
and putting him in charge of making medals to be awarded
to soldiers for their “courageous service” in Ogun’s
army. The medals showed an acceptable image of Ogun and
were made of solid bronze. The Oba needed as many of the
medals as he could get so he could reward more and more
of his soldiers when the returned from their trips to
the Coast.
Okpara held his
nose, so to speak, and turned out medal after medal
without protest. Baba knew this was too good to be true
so he started checking up on his son’s
work---particularly when he noted that Okpara was using
more and more metal to and making fewer and fewer
medals. When he figured it out he almost regretted that
he ever trained Okpara in blacksmithing---Okpara was
skimming metal from the military supplies and using it
to make small bronze medals with the image of the late
Oba Olaitan on one side and the word FREEDOM on the
other.
Okpara made no
effort to defend his conduct because he knew that he had
stepped way over the line and there would be little that
Baba could do to save him from the wrath of Ogun. Okpara
knew that tradition required Baba to turn him in or the
whole village would be made to suffer for his deeds.
Three days after
Baba reported the infraction to Ogun’s staff Okpara was
still waiting under house arrest---waiting to be called
to the palace for his trial before the Oba. That was
what would have happened under the previous Oba. Ogun’s
“new policy” revoked all rights to hearings in the Hall
of Justice—those rights expired when the previous Oba
expired. Ogun’s policy was to “try” the suspects in
absentia, find them all guilty, pick them all up in the
middle if the night and add them to the next group of
slaves being moved to the market on the Coast.
As a professional
courtesy to Chief Olufeme (Baba) the military commander
did not grab Okpara from his village in the middle of
the night. He asked Baba to bring Okpara to a vacant
field down the road from the village where three of his
soldiers would be waiting to take Okpara into custody.
Okpara and Baba
walked most of the way in silence. But when they saw the
soldiers they had their final conversation. Okpara told
his father that he was certain that he faced an early
demise in the New World. “And that will be the end of my
love affair with bronze casting.”
Baba begged to
differ. He reminded Okpara that “in our tradition there
is the expectation that your spirit will rise again
through the birth of a newborn, who will pick up your
dreams where you left off and take them to heights you
never imagined.”
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