A mostly forgotten woman named Lizzie Jennings made civil rights history in my hometown — 170 years ago this month.
The legend of Rosa Parks is built upon a myth. We’re led to believe she spontaneously defied racist laws. In reality, Parks spent twelve years leading her local NAACP chapter and had trained at Tennessee’s labor and civil rights organizing school, the Highlander Center.
In her 1991 book, My Story, Parks explained: “People always say that I didn’t give up my seat because I was tired, but that isn’t true. I was not tired physically, or no more tired than I usually was at the end of a working day. I was not old, although some people have an image of me as being old then. I was 42. No, the only tired I was, was tired of giving in.”
Even so, at least most of us know a little something about Rosa Parks. Who among you are familiar with the actions of a 24-year-old schoolteacher named Elizabeth "Lizzie" Jennings a full century earlier?
Getting around 1854 New York City often involved paying a fare to board a large horse-drawn carriage — the forerunner to today’s behemoth motorized buses. For black New Yorkers like Jennings, it wasn’t that simple.
Pre-Civil War Manhattan may have been home to the nation’s largest African-American population. New York’s black residents may have paid taxes and owned property, but riding the bus with whites, well… that was a different story.
Some buses bore large “Colored Persons Allowed” signs, while all other buses — those without the sign — were governed by a rather arbitrary system of passenger choice.
“Drivers determined who could ride,” journalist Jasmin K. Williams explains, adding that NYC bus drivers “carried whips to keep undesirable [sic] passengers off.”
This heinous arrangement was the focus of a burgeoning movement for public transportation equality with Rev. J.W.C. Pennington of the First Colored Congregational Church playing a major role.
On July 16, 1854, Jennings set out to fulfill her duties as organist at the Sixth Street and Second Avenue church. Against such a volatile backdrop, she fatefully waited on the corner of Pearl and Chatham and opted for a bus without the "Colored Persons Allowed" sign.
The New York Tribune described what happened next: “The conductor undertook to get her off, first alleging the car was full; when that was shown to be false, he pretended the other passengers were displeased at her presence; but when she insisted on her rights, he took hold of her by force to expel her. She resisted.”
The outraged Jennings told the conductor she was “a respectable person, born and raised in this city,” calling him “a good-for-nothing, impudent fellow for insulting decent persons while on their way to church.”
The Tribune picks up the story from there: “The conductor got her down on the platform, jammed her bonnet, soiled her dress, and injured her person. Quite a crowd gathered, but she effectually resisted. Finally, after the car had gone on further, with the aid of a policeman they succeeded in removing her.”
This would not be the end of it for, like Rosa Parks, Jennings’ behavior was no impetuous act of disobedience. “Jennings was well connected,” says Williams. “Her father was an important businessman and community leader with ties to the two major black churches in the city.”
Not satisfied with the massive rally that took place the following day at her church, Elizabeth Jennings hired the law firm of Culver, Parker & Arthur and took the Third Avenue Railway Company to court.
Jennings was represented by a 24-year-old lawyer named Chester A. Arthur — yes, he who’d go on to become the 21st president upon the death of James A. Garfield in 1881.
The trial took place in the bus company’s home base of Brooklyn (then a separate city) where, in early 1855, Judge William Rockwell of the Brooklyn Circuit Court ruled in the black schoolteacher’s favor — in that 1855 sort of way:
“Colored persons if sober, well behaved and free from disease, had the same rights as others and could neither be excluded by any rules of the Company, nor by force or violence.”
Jennings claimed $500 worth of damages but as the Tribune put it, “Some jury members had peculiar notions as to colored people’s rights.” She ended up with only $225, plus another $22.50 for court costs. Regardless, just one day after the verdict, the Third Avenue Railway Company issued an order to admit African Americans onto their buses.
By 1860, all of the city’s street and rail cars were desegregated. Elizabeth Jennings married Charles Graham by that time and was still teaching in New York’s African-American schools.
Her struggles were far from over.
Thanks to a July 1863 resolution called the Union Conscription Act, any New Yorker with a spare $300 was able to buy his way out of the Civil War draft. Resentment over such favoritism soon turned into rioting by poor whites.
The ensuing “Draft Riots” featured scapegoating and saw over 70 black New Yorkers lynched. There were other, lesser-known victims like Thomas J. Graham, the one-year-old son of Elizabeth and Charles.
Circumstances surrounding the child’s death remain unclear but it’s believed that young Thomas died of “convulsions” as the rioting and violence played out on the streets outside his home.
Although calm had yet to be restored to her city, Elizabeth Graham boldly solicited the help of a white undertaker and managed to get her son’s body to Brooklyn’s Green-Wood Cemetery for a proper burial.
Coda: Nineteen years after Lizzie publicly defied an unfair structure, the New York State legislature passed the Civil Rights Act in 1873. Three decades before the Big Apple would even have a subway as we know it, this act explicitly outlawed discrimination on public transportation.
Elizabeth Jennings-Graham died in 1901. She eventually got a street named after her in NYC (see photo above). However, like far too many history-making women, she has become a footnote to the hagiography of male civil rights leaders.
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an encouraging story ! thanks. Another blogger just set me on the trail of Aertha Kitt, another courageous, mostly forgotten woman.
You are always opening my eyes to more