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by Douglas A. Blackmon


  mines.

  But in fact, the economic value of the slaves scooped up by labor

  agents across Alabama was enormous. In August 1903, just as Judge

  Jones was issuing his peonage ruling that, counter to its intention,

  rati ed and codi ed the process of enslaving young black men,

  rati ed and codi ed the process of enslaving young black men,

  Erskine Ramsey, the longtime chief of the Tennessee's company

  operations, was privately gloating at the pro tability of relying on

  slaves. "The operation of the convict mines has been very

  remunerative," Ramsey wrote in a let er to Henry Clay Frick, the

  notorious Pit sburgh industrialist.22 After building his own coke and

  coal company in the 1880s and 1890s, with forty thousand acres of

  coal elds and twelve thousand coke ovens, Frick became partners

  with Andrew Carnegie, eventual y taking over management of

  Carnegie Steel Company.

  Frick was most wel known as the man who during the 1892

  Homestead incident ordered a smal army of company detectives to

  make war on workers striking at a Carnegie plant on the

  Monongahela River in Pennsylvania. A dozen people died.

  Eventual y, the state governor sent in eight thousand militiamen to

  end the ghting. The strike—and organizing union—were crushed.

  In 1901, Frick guided Carnegie Steel into the merger that created

  U.S. Steel. Two years later, Frick was one of the wealthiest

  individuals in the United States, if not the world, and continued to

  invest periodical y in other industrial enterprises.

  Ramsey had known Frick his entire adult life—literal y growing

  up as a mechanic in a Frick coal mine supervised by his father.

  Later, Ramsey was a prodigy executive in the Frick company,

  becoming its youngest-ever mine manager. An uncanny engineer

  and inventor, he moved to Alabama in 1887 to become chief mine

  engineer for Tennessee Coal, Iron & Railroad. In 1903, Ramsey,

  who recently had been pushed out of his role as the top o cial at

  TCI, was quietly scheming to create a new coal conglomerate in

  Birmingham. Eventual y he would establish Prat Consolidated Coal

  Company, which grew to rival the Prat Mines in size and scope.

  (The two operations shared the name of Alabama's rst frontier

  industrialist, Daniel Prat , after whom Alabama's biggest coal eld

  was named. But the two enterprises were completely independent

  of each other.)

  Ramsey wrote Frick to test his interest in investing in the new

  projects. Publicly, Ramsey decried the inhumanity of forced labor

  projects. Publicly, Ramsey decried the inhumanity of forced labor

  systems in the mines, but in his let er to Frick the engineer

  combined a recitation of his last successes at Tennessee Coal, Iron &

  Railroad, unveiled at acks on the new management, and provided a

  report on how ef ectively forced laborers could be managed.

  Ramsey wrote that just before leaving the company, he opened a

  new mine, Slope No. 10, at the Prat Mines complex. Transferring

  convicts taken from the company's rst slave mine, No. 1, the new

  prison was successful y obtaining the "cheapest coal ever produced

  by the Company"—at a cost of 50 cents a ton. Powered by access to

  an extraordinarily inexpensive and indefensible source of labor, the

  company reached a record output of 3.4 mil ion tons of coal in

  1900 and continued averaging three mil ion or more tons a year

  into the next decade. The racial nature of the system was obvious.

  Of the nearly one thousand convicts in the two mines, no more than

  seventy were white.23 Without forced laborers, Ramsey's startling

  successes would have been impossible.

  A year after Ramsey's let er to Frick, white miners launched their

  most ambitious strike ever against Tennessee Coal, Iron & Railroad,

  seeking acknowledgment of their new union as a col ective

  bargaining entity. Readying for bat le, the company shut down their

  least e cient furnaces, and most signi cantly, converted two more

  mines from free workers to forced laborers.24

  The strike col apsed within twelve months. Explaining the

  company's rationale for crushing the union, Don Bacon, the

  president of Tennessee Coal, Iron & Railroad told The Wal Street

  Journal: "Conditions forced upon the management …had become

  intolerable. The authority over your property …had to be restored

  and maintained, or al hope of permanent, successful competition

  …would have to be abandoned."25

  Slavery, and the ability to obliterate free labor a orded by

  coerced workers, was seminal to the company's success. It continued

  to aggressively seek more and more compulsory workers—from the

  state of Alabama, from any city or county, from any source that

  would sel them. Sometime between 1903 and 1907, TCI acquired

  would sel them. Sometime between 1903 and 1907, TCI acquired

  from the family of Fletcher Turner—partner in John Pace's brutal

  forced labor operation—the limestone quarry at Calcis, where so

  many men seized o the back roads had been forced into

  slavery26The Turner family, quietly back in the trade of black men

  after Fletcher Turner's pardon, continued to operate the quarry for

  Tennessee Coal, Iron & Railroad.

  • •

  Nearly a thousand miles—and seemingly a half century in time—

  removed from the frightening Turner quarry, a historic series of

  capital events was unfolding in the fal of 1907. A syndicate of Wal

  Street investors, backed by brokerage rm Moore & Schley, bought

  a majority stake in the shares of Tennessee Coal, Iron & Railroad.

  Armed with new nancing from the syndicate, the company

  launched a major expansion of steelmaking capacity. Its output of

  iron ingots increased to 400,000 tons in 1906. The fol owing year,

  it won an order for 157,000 tons of steel rails for the Union Paci c

  and Southern Paci c railroads—a direct chal enge to the hegemony

  of U.S. Steel Corporation, the great conglomerate of the North.27

  But economic turmoil around the world was rat ling the network

  of trusts that had come to dominate Wal Street. These highly

  speculative banks and nanciers paid exorbitant interest rates,

  maintained lower cash reserves, invested heavily in risky schemes,

  and backed investors seeking to monopolize key commodities. The

  future of the great trusts was also in growing doubt due to a push

  by President Roosevelt to punish John Rockefel er's Standard Oil. A

  wide-ranging criminal indictment of Standard Oil, al eging il egal

  pricing practices, rat led the market. In late October, the failure of

  two prominent stock speculators in a bid to take over United

  Copper Company led to the bankruptcy of two Wal Street

  brokerages, a bank, and another mining company. As word spread

  of the failed scheme and its e ect on other prominent bankers,

  panic set into the markets. Suddenly, multiple trust banks were

  under threat, and dozens of stock brokerages appeared poised to

  under threat, and dozens of stock brokerages appeared poised to

  disintegrate.

  To stave o a complete col aps
e of the New York Stock Exchange

  and the national depression that might fol ow, J. P. Morgan,

  patriarch of the gilded Morgan Bank and architect of the 1901

  merger that had created U.S. Steel, began propping up ailing trust

  banks and investment houses with infusions of his own cash and

  from other bankers working with him. On October 28, Morgan and

  two other bankers agreed to loan $30 mil ion to the city of New

  York, to prevent a failure of the local government.

  Five days later, stil bat ling to hold Wal Street together, Morgan

  concluded that he needed to simultaneously rescue three

  desperately threatened investment houses, Trust Company of

  America, Lincoln Trust, and Moore & Schley, the brokerage that had

  backed the takeover the previous year of Tennessee Coal, Iron &

  Railroad Co. The rm's shares of TCI had been placed as col ateral

  for $25 mil ion in loans that Moore & Schley could not pay o . It

  would soon be forced to liquidate the stake—the beginnings of a

  sel -of that Morgan believed might wreck Wal Street.

  Morgan proposed that U.S. Steel prevent the dumping of Moore

  & Schley's stock by buying the stake for a fraction of its value. In

  return, the presidents of the great Wal Street trusts had to agree to

  provide $25 mil ion to help bail out the other banks. Henry Clay

  Frick, stil a major owner of U.S. Steel, recognized the potential y

  vast value of obtaining Tennessee Coal, Iron & Railroad's mineral

  holdings and of eliminating it as a competitor. The chief executive

  of U.S. Steel, a former Il inois judge named Elbert H. Gary closely

  al ied with Morgan, agreed to the purchase only on the condition

  that the White House rst give a promise not to at ack the deal as a

  violation of new anti-monopoly laws.

  After an al -night negotiation in Morgan's o ces beginning

  Saturday, November 2, the terms of the deal were hammered out.

  Judge Gary and Frick sped for Washington at midnight in a special

  single Pul man car. Interrupting the president's breakfast, they laid

  out the details of the transaction to Roosevelt and Secretary of State

  Elihu Root, emphasizing the potential for a national economic

  Elihu Root, emphasizing the potential for a national economic

  disaster if the stock markets weren't reassured.

  Within twenty minutes, the president, freshly returned from a

  Louisiana bear-hunting trip, agreed to support the buyout—one of

  the biggest nancial transactions in the history of American

  capitalism to that date. Roosevelt wired At orney General Charles J.

  Bonaparte that the federal government would not oppose the

  merger. Judge Gary cal ed Morgan at his o ces. Word of the deal

  spread through Wal Street as the stock exchange opened on

  Monday morning. The panic subsided. U.S. Steel took control of

  Tennessee Coal, Iron & Railroad for $45 mil ion—a minuscule

  fraction of the estimated $1 bil ion value of its Prat Mines and

  other assets in Alabama.28

  That TCI was the largest customer of the Alabama slavery system

  Roosevelt had once championed the destruction of was not

  discussed at the White House breakfast. Three weeks later, U.S.

  Steel's newly instal ed president of its Alabama property, thirty-

  eight-year-old George G. Crawford , signed a new lease to acquire

  four hundred prisoners from the state of Alabama for use in the

  company's No. 10 and No. 3 mines.

  Crawford agreed to pay $42 per month for the strongest laborers

  and agreed to pay $10 for the weakest. The contract made clear

  that as soon as the company's newest prison mine, a deep shaft

  cal ed Slope No. 12, was ready, as many prisoners as possible

  would be shifted there.29

  XI I

  THE ARREST OF

  GREEN COTTENHAM

  A War of Atrocities

  Green Cotenham huddled behind the worn, whitewashed wal s

  of the train depot in Columbiana. It was a clear, brisk Thursday

  —sunny and crisp before noon, the temperature easing toward

  the 70s by early afternoon. Green walked to the train station to play

  dice, or to nd a day's labor, or for some other claimed reason that

  in truth was no di erent from any other. The train station was

  simply where he went almost every day, where nearly al young

  black men found themselves.

  The freight docks of the station in Columbiana, and in every

  other county seat on the Southern Railway line between

  Birmingham and Eufaula, a lush cot on center deep in southern

  Alabama, were the hub of life for African American men in the

  South in 1908. Open freight cars, easily boarded as trains eased out

  of towns like Columbiana or when they slowed to cross rickety

  bridges and tight curves, were the only mechanized means of

  movement for the armies of destitute blacks searching or waiting

  for work in the rst years of the century—especial y those like

  Green who had uncoupled themselves from the traditional black

  life of serfdom in a cot on patch. The tracks themselves, removed

  from the view of most whites, were the safest paths for walking

  from town to town as wel . Either way, a man on the rails or the

  trains was violating Alabama law by entering the property of a

  railroad company. But the appeal of motion and movement, of

  opportunity, that the tracks and trains represented was too much

  for a young man like Green to resist.

  That spring, there were hardly any jobs for cash to be had for a

  black man, unless he was wil ing to take up a cot on hoe or venture

  into the giant lumber camps on the rail lines thrusting into the

  into the giant lumber camps on the rail lines thrusting into the

  swampy jungle forests below the Florida state line, or across the

  Georgia border. Railroad companies claimed to pay $2 a day for a

  strong hand who could handle an axe, cut ing trees or shaping rail

  ties. But the railroad camps sat at the ends of long spurs cut into

  near-virgin forests, with no roads or other means of exit except via

  the trains that brought more fresh backs every day. Once a man

  arrived, there was no departing unless the camp boss al owed it.

  And there was no knowing whether the Southern Railway or any

  other company would keep its word to pay the amount it

  promised, or even to feed men or keep them out of the rain and

  swamps. Guards with shotguns and dogs patrol ed the perimeters of

  the worksites. The captains of the camps kept long leather straps,

  a xed to thick wooden handles, to beat men who tried to ee.

  County sheri s developed an uncanny eye for spot ing any eeing

  African Americans who made it through the woods to a farm or

  town, and received rewards for hauling them back in chains.

  That was the work available to an independent black man like

  Green: free labor camps that functioned like prisons, cot on tenancy

  that equated to serfdom, or prison mines l ed with slaves. The

  alternatives, reserved for African Americans who crossed a white

  man or the law, were even more grim. Stil , the freight depots were

  a magnet of excitement. There was always in some corner a simple

  g
ame of dice being played for pennies or tobacco. Now and again,

  the freight agent or some farmer in town with a wagon would pay

  a man a nickel or a quarter to help move a trol ey of crates from an

  open freight car. In picking season, white men would come to the

  station every day looking for extra hands in the cot on elds,

  apprising on sight—by the look of their hands or the smel of liquor

  on their breath— whether an African American boy or man was

  worth paying for a week's work in his elds, or whether they

  belonged to the new class of independent blacks that whites saw as

  the scourge of their lives and towns.

  Regardless of their conclusions, every African American was a

  nigger in a white man's eyes. So the term for those African

  American men deemed speci cal y worthless for their de ant

  American men deemed speci cal y worthless for their de ant

  at itudes was "cigaret e dudes." These were men cocky by

  comparison to their peers; they had learned some reading and

  writing, and sometimes worked and sometimes slouched on street

  corners. Sometimes cigaret es sat akilter on their lips. There was

  likely a bot le of moonshine or a pistol in a pocket somewhere

  among each throng of young men gawking from their poses against

  the board and bat en wal s of the freight station. Instead of

  threadbare overal s, the uniform of al blacks and poor country

  whites for as long as anyone could remember, these men might

  wear trousers and jackets, even neckties. They stood by the dozens

  in the studio of a black photographer in Columbiana, cigaret e

  dudes lounging with their arms draped around black girls in their

  best Sunday dresses, glaring at the lens. On their faces an air of

  de ant con dence, visages of the men they knew they should have

  been al owed to be. Among a population of 8.5 mil ion blacks in

  the southern states, crushed into subservience in the forty years

  since the Civil War, these men were the last refuges of resistance as

  the twentieth century dawned.

  According to almost every white, these cigaret e dudes were the

  source of every trouble in the South. These were the blacks never to

  be hired, never to be befriended—to be denied embrocation of any

  kind. To be rid of them forever, by whatever means could

  accomplish that goal, was something nearly every white man in the

  South, most certainly in Columbiana, had openly cal ed for and

 

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