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Slavery by Another Name

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by Douglas A. Blackmon


  neither. His symptoms progressed rapidly. Temporary blindness. A

  lack of sensation in his feet. Searing pains. Soon, his doctor

  diagnosed asitia—a loathing of al food—and locomotor ataxia, the

  archaic term for syphilis of the spinal cord.20

  Green began to lose his ability to maintain balance, and then to

  control the movement of his legs. First, he would have walked only

  with a stick to stand on, then only with a cane in each hand—

  struggling to keep his feet from ying uncontrol ably to his sides,

  front, or rear—slapping his feet back to the oor as he struggled to

  contain the movement of each step. His stomach convulsed

  contain the movement of each step. His stomach convulsed

  agonizingly at the sight or swal owing of food, vomiting almost

  anything he at empted to ingest.

  Cot enham might have lived for weeks or months in such a state

  — declining steadily toward a state of complete paralysis. But in his

  gravely weakened condition, Green was even more vulnerable to

  tuberculosis—the endemic respiratory disease cycling through the

  prisoners of Slope No. 12. Transmit ed through impure water

  supplies, infected food, close contact with other victims, unsanitary

  surroundings, and a host of other means common to a prison mine,

  tuberculosis was the world's leading kil er. Triggering vomiting,

  night sweats, and chil s, it at acked the outer lining of victims’

  lungs, so sapping them of strength and color that the

  "consumption"—its common name at the time—was sometimes

  mistaken for vampirism.

  However or whenever Green became infected, he was spiraling

  toward death by the time he entered the prison hospital on the rst

  Saturday of August. Wracked with convulsive pains, starved by his

  own disgust for food, fevered and unable to control the movement

  of his limbs, friendless and lost to the other descendants of old

  Scipio, Green Cot enham died thirteen days later.

  On August, 15, 1908, his body was placed in a crude pine box

  and carried by other convicts out the gate of Slope No. 12. A lit le

  more than a hundred yards down the hil , alongside the track

  fol owing a long creek bed, past the last pockmarks of shal ow

  sinking graves dug earlier that year, the men rested the simple

  casket on the ground and began digging among the trash and debris

  of the burial eld. In the distance, the belching chimneys of the

  Ensley furnaces blackened the western horizon. No record was

  made of precisely where Cot enham's twisted remains, riddled with

  tubercular infection, were buried. The company couldn't even

  clearly remember his name. The doctor for Tennessee Coal, Iron &

  Railroad Co. logged the event only as the death of "Green

  Cunningham."

  XV

  EVERYWHERE WAS DEATH

  "Negro Quietly Swung Up by an Armed Mob …Al is quiet."

  On the night before Green Cotenham's death at Slope No. 12, a

  mob of twelve thousand white people rampaged in Spring eld,

  Il inois, the longtime homeplace of Abraham Lincoln and site of

  Theodore Roosevelt's "square deal for the Negro" promise ve years

  earlier.

  A month earlier, on July 4, Spring eld police thwarted the

  kil ing of a black man accused of murdering a local white

  businessman. On July 12, passengers on a Central of Georgia train

  passing Round Oak, Georgia, watched out their windows as a crowd

  seized and hanged a black man for pul ing a knife during a brawl

  with a local white. Two days later, in Middle-ton, Tennessee, a mob

  of one hundred hanged Hugh Jones for al egedly making an

  advance on a seventeen-year-old white girl.1 Less than twenty-four

  hours after that, an elderly black man was shot to death in

  Beaumont, Texas, after a gang of marauding whites mistook him for

  a younger African American accused of hit ing a thirteen-year-old

  white girl. The mob was set ing two black-owned businesses a re

  when the victim passed, but paused long enough to kil the man.2

  The next week, news of a notably sordid lynching in Dal as,

  Texas, ashed across national newswires: after an eighteen-year-old

  African American named Tad Smith was accused of raping a white

  woman, a crowd of one thousand whites tied him to a stake in the

  ground, surrounded him with kerosene-soaked wood, and cheered

  as they watched him burn to death.3

  A week later, only a detachment of Georgia state militia in the

  town of Ocil a was able to prevent the lynching of four randomly

  seized African Americans taken by a mob after a white woman

  claimed an unidenti ed black man entered her hotel room. The

  next day, a mob in Pensacola, Florida, at acked the jail where

  next day, a mob in Pensacola, Florida, at acked the jail where

  Leander Shaw was being held for an al eged sexual assault and

  kni ng of a white woman. The sheri and two deputies resisted a

  crowd that grew to one thousand, shooting and kil ing at least two

  of the white men at acking the jail. Sometime after midnight, the

  crowd overwhelmed police, took Shaw from his cel , dragged him

  two blocks with a noose on his neck, hanged him from a light pole

  in the center of the city's park, and then began ring on his corpse.

  "2,000 bul ets completely riddled his body," wrote a correspondent

  for the Atlanta Constitution. On the same night, in Lyons, Georgia, a

  white crowd tore through a brick jail wal to reach and kil a black

  man accused of assault on a local white girl.4

  Two days later, about one hundred white men broke into the

  Russel -vil e, Kentucky, jail and seized a black farmer accused of

  kil ing his white landlord; they took three other African Americans

  from the jail as wel , and hanged al four from a tree on a country

  road. A note at ached to one body read: "Let this be a warning to

  you niggers to let white people alone."5

  Back in Spring eld, a white woman falsely claimed rape on

  August 14, after her secret sexual a air with a local black man was

  discovered. The mob that raged that Friday night kil ed at least

  seven black people, destroyed much of the African American

  section of the town, and issued proclamations that no blacks should

  return to the city. Calm was restored only after the arrival of four

  thousand soldiers.6

  Two weeks later, a delegation of prominent Birmingham citizens

  visited leaders of the striking miners stil encamped in tents outside

  the Alabama mines and issued an explicit threat. The owners of

  Tennessee Coal, Iron & Railroad, Sloss-She eld, and Prat

  Consolidated Coal—the three biggest companies and each a major

  buyer of forced black laborers—made clear they would do anything

  necessary to crush the strike. Unless the strike ended, Birmingham

  would "make Spring eld, Il inois look like six cents," according to a

  newspaper reporter who shadowed the visit.7

  newspaper reporter who shadowed the visit.

  Alabama governor Braxton Comer issued a statement insisting no

  such madness would be necessary to destroy the biracial labor

  activists of Birmingham. Tel ing union leaders that h
e and other

  white o cials were "outraged at the at empts to establish social

  equality between black and white miners," he demanded that the

  strike end. He added that he would not tolerate "eight or nine

  thousand idle niggars in the State of Alabama."8 When the walkout

  continued, Governor Comer cal ed the unrest a threat to white

  supremacy and dispatched the militia on August 26 to cut down the

  tents of strikers and break up their camps.

  Facing armed military units and out of money, the strike

  col apsed on September 1. Free miners returned to their company

  housing and reen-tered the forbidding shafts. Tennessee Coal, Iron &

  Railroad redistributed its prisoners back into multiple shafts at the

  Prat Mines.

  Tensions hardly eased. Death in U.S. Steel's slave mines continued

  its march—two men in September; six more in October. Early in

  November, Birmingham buzzed with word of the latest southern

  lynching. A black man named Henry Leidy was accused by a fifteen-

  year-old girl in Biloxi, Mississippi, of sexual assault. Quickly taken

  from the town jail, he was hanged from a tree overlooking

  picturesque Back Bay on the Gulf of Mexico. "Negro Quietly Swung

  Up by an Armed Mob …Al is quiet here tonight," wrote the

  Birmingham Age-Herald on its front page.9

  Less than a week later, black convicts working alongside free

  miners in the Prat No. 3 mine grew desperate enough to at empt

  an impossibly irrational escape plan. As the day shift of workers

  was leaving on November 16 to return to the prison stockade,

  about fty African American prisoners couldn't be accounted for.

  Extra guards were cal ed, but the missing miners didn't reappear. A

  new crew of sixty men descended into the shaft to keep operations

  under way.

  Long past nightfal , a guard spot ed smoke and then a burst of

  Long past nightfal , a guard spot ed smoke and then a burst of

  ames coming from timbers supporting the manway the tunnel

  used by miners to enter and leave the shaft. Within minutes, the

  passageway was l ed with ames. Guards quickly discovered forty

  of the missing miners waiting near another mine entrance with

  dynamite—planning to blow open an iron gate during the chaos

  and make their escape.

  Eight other conspirators, who had set the diversionary re,

  became trapped in the burning manway when one section of the

  tunnel's roof col apsed as the con agration incinerated support

  timbers. Engulfed in the ames, the miners were "roasted and

  su ocated," according to a newspaperman on the scene.10 The

  Board of Inspectors of Convicts recorded the deaths due to

  "asphyxiation." The re burned for days. But within a week,

  convicts were back in the tunnels of No. 3, digging coal again. By

  the end of 1908, the rst ful year of U.S. Steel's ownership of the

  Prat Mines, nearly sixty of the company's forced laborers had

  died.11

  Everywhere in the slave mines of Birmingham was death. Hardly

  any week passed when one or more dead black corpses weren't

  dragged up from inside the earth, heaped atop the mounds of coal

  in the railcars, or found dead in the simple in rmaries of a prison.

  Often no one knew or would say how a man died. The coroner of

  Je erson County—a dour man named B. L. Brasher—made almost

  continual visits to examine the dead or investigate the causes of

  their demise.12

  On July 20, 1909, Brasher went to examine the body of Joe

  Hinson, sentenced to a life term for murder and sold into Prat 's No.

  11 mine. Hinson had encouraged the story that his sentence was for

  chopping o the head of a man in the town in East Lake after an

  argument over Hinson's dog. A brutish record like that—whether

  true or not—could save a convict from other prisoners, but not from

  the mine itself. Charles Jones, another "prisner at Prat mines #11,"

  as Brasher scrawled the notation, watched as Hinson loaded his coal

  as Brasher scrawled the notation, watched as Hinson loaded his coal

  car deep in the shaft and then slipped in the con ned quarters. As

  he fel , his hand touched a live electric line. He died instantly from

  electrocution.

  On March 12, 1910, Harrison Grant, a slight eighteen-year-old

  boy from Lowndes County with dark brown skin and a smal scar

  atop his head, was digging alone in a room o the main shaft of

  Prat No. 12—seven months into a term of one year and one day for

  burglary. Grant had no formal education. His parents, three

  brothers, and a sister lived in Montgomery.

  As he hammered a wedge into shale beneath the coal seam, the

  entire wal of rock suddenly col apsed, crushing him. There was

  lit le in the obliterated mass of his body with which to identify him.

  The coroner noted that he "wore shoe and hat #8."

  Mat Dunn, an il iterate twenty-six-year-old black farmer from

  Pickens County with missing teeth and only ve feet three inches

  tal , was crushed on April 22, 1910, in the No. 12 mine, trapped

  between a mining car and a "rib" of the mine—slang for the

  columns of rock and coal left as supports for the roof of

  underground chambers and shafts.13

  The next day, inmates Wil Burck and Wil Wil iams began

  ghting in the same shaft. Burck, a common laborer arrested in

  Russel County for burglary, was gored rst in one side and then

  through the head with a mining pick. Archey Hargrove, a black

  man from Hale County, was found dead in No. 2 mine on July 3,

  1910.

  Sometimes death came in plainly obvious ways. Eugene Phil ips,

  a twenty- ve-year-old black prisoner with a "ginger-cake

  complexion," being held at the No. 12 prison for two years on a

  charge of forgery, died July 16, 1910. "I found deceased came to his

  death from a lick in the left side with a mining pick, at the hands of

  Cli ord Reese," wrote Brasher. The two men had fought for reasons

  no witness could recal . It ended with the shaft of pick imbedded in

  Phil ips, a farm boy from Chilton County. W M. Hicks died at the

  same mine on July 28 for reasons unknown. Frank Alexander was

  same mine on July 28 for reasons unknown. Frank Alexander was

  stabbed to death on August 25, by a convict defending himself from

  Alexander. Gus Miles was crushed by fal ing rock in another Prat

  mine on September 24.

  On the rst day of October, miners at the No. 3 prison in Ensley

  entered a dormant section of the mine and found submerged in the

  rancid backwater the rot ing body of Wil Lindsay. A forty-one-year-

  old black man, he had been sold by Shelby County sheri Fulton to

  Tennessee Coal, Iron & Railroad in November 1908. Lindsay was

  reported escaped the fol owing July. Guards assumed he slipped

  out of the prison. His remains proved he'd disappeared into the

  black labyrinth of the forgot en section of the dig. "This negro has

  never been heard of since his escape and is quite possible that in

  trying to make his escape he got lost in abandoned part of mines

  and died from starvation and bad air," the coroner wrote.

  Just before Thanksg
iving, a sixteen-year-old black farmhand from

  Bar-bour County, serving 729 days leased to the mines for an

  unrecorded theft, was kil ed by an accidental explosion of dynamite

  in the Banner Mine. Also dead was twenty-seven-year-old John Tate

  and a free white worker named Fred Woodman.

  Four days later, on December 5, the desiccated remains of Joe L.

  Thomas, another black man who had at empted to escape the Prat

  No. 2 prison, was found lost in the fearsome place miners gave an

  almost ethereal name: the "gob." Inside the great maze of tunnels

  and rooms abandoned beneath the earth, often l ed with escaping

  methane gas and the toxic runo of active shafts, the gob was an

  ut erly lightless, nearly impenetrable maze of tunnels and

  unventilated gas. "Deceased came to his death from exposure, as he

  had been in ‘gob’ of mine for two or three weeks, trying to escape,"

  the coroner wrote.

  On January 21, 1911, Walter Cratick's skul was split with a

  mining pick by another convict at the Banner Mine. A county

  convict arrested in Je erson County for petit larceny barely a

  month before his death, Cratick was a twenty-seven-year-old

  farmhand from Barbour County, with a limp from a broken hip,

  one tooth missing from his upper and lower jaws, and a long scar

  one tooth missing from his upper and lower jaws, and a long scar

  on his left side. Just 145 pounds and a lit le over ve feet, his term

  was six months. The coroner ruled his death a justifiable homicide.

  On January 31, 1911, Dink Tucker was found dead "for unknown

  reasons" at Prat Slope No. 12. Nearing the end of his one-year

  sentence to the mine, Tucker left behind a wife and two young boys

  in Chambers County.

  Cassie McNal y died from fal ing rock at the Prat No. 2 mine on

  February 28, 1911. Essex Knox was found dead at the same shaft on

  April 6. "I found deceased came to his death by being mashed to

  death in the #2 prison by fal ing rock," wrote the company

  physician.

  By the spring of 1911, the coroner was making more and more

  trips to the rising new competitor to U.S. Steel's Prat Mines. One of

  Birmingham's most admired coal mining engineers and executives,

  Erskine Ramsey, organized the Prat Consolidated Coal Company in

  1904—quietly merging several smal companies and acquiring

  98,000 acres of coalfields in Alabama.

  A lifetime bachelor more comfortable with machines and metal

 

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