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Unitarian Universalist Saints
From Special Times by Betty Jo Middleton
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Samuel Joseph May
Elizabeth Blackwell
Whitney Young
Amos Peck Seaman
Samuel Joseph May (1797-1871)
by Patricia Hoertdoerfer
"What crime have these men committed?" Samuel
May asked the other stagecoach passengers as he looked out on 30 black
men, who were handcuffed and fastened along a heavy chain that was attached
to a wagon.
The man next to May turned and said, "They are only slaves some planter
has purchased and he's taking them home."
May thought about his situation and said, "I never fully realized
before how great a privilege it is to live where human beings cannot be
treated in this manned."
Samuel May was hardly ever away from his hometown of Boston, but when
he took this trip South, it changed his life. He decided to dedicate his
life to helping people gain their human rights.He studied and became a
Unitarian minister, preaching the message of love toward all people.His
religion was practical and active, making him work everyday to relieve
the suffering and to free the oppressed. What concerned him most was the
loss of human rights. He spoke out against slavery and demanded freedom
for black people.
May led Unitarians and people from Syracuse, New York, to help black people
reach freedom. They helped slaves escape from the southern part of the
United States where people were allowed to own slaves and head north to
Canada where slavery was forbidden. Samuel May's home became a stop for
many slaves along the road to freedom. The act of helping slaves escape
to the North was called the Under-ground Railroad, and May was a good
conductor on the Underground Railroad.
Samuel May worked most of his life to rid our country of its worst form
of human oppression--slavery. It was not an easy goal for him, and it
sometimes meant violent struggle to reach freedom. As he said, "May
the sad experience of the past prompt and impel us to do all that righteousness
demands at our hands--all that righteousness demands at our hands. Today
people are still suffering and many black people are not treated equally.
Yet many liberties have been gained and many people have been helped because
of people like Samuel May and other Unitarian leaders who acted with dedication
and courage.
Elizabeth Blackwell (1821-1910)
by Elizabeth Gillis
"Elizabeth, it's of no use trying. Thee cannot gain
admission to these schools. Thee must go to Paris and don masculine attire
to gain the necessary knowledge.
That is what Elizabeth Blackwell was told by a Quaker friend who tried
to help her get into medical school. It was in the 1840s and young ladies
did not go to medical school!
But Elizabeth did not go to Paris or dress up like a man. She thought
she had the right to study medicine like any man. She applied to many
schools and was rejected by all of them. Finally,she was accepted by a
medical school in Geneva, New York. The faculty had presented her request
to the students. If one student failed to agree, they said, she would
not be admitted.They thought it was a great joke and voted to have her
enter the medical school.
She completed her studies and graduated.Elizabeth described
her graduation day:
"After the degree had been conferred on the others, I was called
up alone to the platform. The president, in full academic costume, rose
as I came on the stage and going through the usual formula of a short
Latin address, presented my diploma. I said, 'Sir, I thank you; it shall
be the effort of my life, with the help of the Most High,to shed honour
on my diploma.' The graduates applauded. As I came down, I was much touched
by the graduates making room for me, and insisting that I should sit with
them for the remainder of the exercises.
What had begun as a joke to many ended in respect for the young woman
who was so deter-mined to be a doctor. However, the medical school was
censured for doing such a daring thing.
Dr. Blackwell, a Unitarian for much of her life, had a long career after
becoming the first American woman to obtain a degree in medicine.
Whitney Young (1921-1971)
by Denise Tracy
"Where are you going!" his mother asked.
"I'm running away," said the child.
"Where will you go?"
The boy was silent. His suitcase was half full.He had put in some clothes.
Now he was putting in the important stuff. His favorite books and a toy
or two. He was leaving a lot behind. But where he was going he wouldn't
need much. You see, he was going to start a new world where everything
was fair and equal.
"Where will you go? " asked his mother again.
"Somewhere where the color of my skin won't matter replied the boy
with a quiver in his voice.
"What happened?" the mother asked quietly.
"I was walking down the street and two white boys called me a 'nigger.'
Then they made me get off the sidewalk so they could pass. I hate them."By
now he was crying. "I wish I had never been born and I wish 1 had
never been born black."
"Whitney, your color is beautiful. It's lust that some people don't
see it that way. Do you know that when I was your age I wanted to run
away from home thinking I could find a place where the color of my skin
wouldn't matter?"
"You did!" The boy was surprised by how well his mother knew
him. Sometimes he thought she could even read his mind.
"Yes, I did. I thought I'd go start all over again in a new place."
"What happened?" asked Whitney.
"Well, my momma saw me packing my bag and said she'd tried to run
away and that her momma had caught her and her momma'd remembered the
time she'd packed her suitcase,too. All of us have had decisions to make
about how to deal with the unfairness of the world."
"Why did you and your momma and your momma's momma decide not to
go?"
"Well, my momma's momma told her and momma told me and now I'm telling
you, we Youngs don't run from evil, we face it unafraid, and we change
it."
"How do you change evil?"
"Well, your momma's momma, my momma, and me all understood that if
you believe what some whites want you to--that our color is the problem--then
hatred grows. It festers inside you and you grow up bitter. Your momma's
momma, my momma, and me all give you a heritage of pride. Those boys on
the street feel small inside--that's why they pick on you so they will
feel bigger. If you know that their behavior comes from their own ignorance
and smallness nothing they can say can hurt you. But let me tell you something
else. For three generations our family has been watching the world change
and we've been helping it along. It's your turn to change evil."
"But what do I do?"
"You'll know when the time comes."
Whitney Young began to unpack his bag. He'd live in this world and he'd
change evil. He came from a long line of people who chose not to run away,
not to hate but to change. He felt proud.
When Whitney Young grew up he became the dean of a small college and the
director of the National Urban League. As the director of the National
Urban League, he allied himself with other blackand white people
who believed in equality. He started job programs to deal with the evil
of unemployment. He wrote grants to train black people to be executives.
He founded schools to help black youths who had dropped out of school
to get their diplomas so they could find good jobs.
Whitney Young was a Unitarian Universalist. He worked at changing evil
wherever he saw it- not by hating it, but by tackling it, understanding
it, and changing it.
Amos Peck Seaman (1788-1864)
by Mary Hamilton
Amos Peck Seaman was called the "King" of Minudie,
Nova Scotia, in Canada. From very humble beginnings he became a successful
business man and generous Universalist leader.
Amos was born in a tiny hut in the small parish of Sackville in eastern
Canada on a very cold January day. As Amos grew, he spent many evenings
sitting beside his mother as she darned and re-darned their few clothes.
Here he learned to read from the Bible, and to count sticks of wood for
the fire. In later years, as he sat each evening to write in his daily
journal, he would remember quiet hours with his mother.
By the time he was 8, Amos knew he must leave his parents' home. He was
an extra mouth to feed and there was nothing he could do in Sackville
to bring extra food into the home. He found an old birch bark canoe, and
he crossed the Bay of Fundy, arriving in Minudie, Nova Scotia, with no
shoes on his feet and only the clothes on his back.
Perhaps it was his name that led Amos Seaman to the sea. He spent these
early years working around the docks and shipyards and out sailing on
the many ships. By the time he was 22 he was, indeed, a man of the sea.
With his brother Job as a business partner, he began trading with the
Boston merchants, and soon he was carrying goods between Nova Scotia,
New England, and the West Indies in ships built in his own shipyards.
On May 12, 1814, Amos Seaman and Jane Metcalfe were married. With Jane's
help, Amos was able to attend school to further his education. Amos seemed
to have a magic touch. He succeeded with whatever business he tried. In
1834 he purchased the 7,000 acre Minudie estate. He gradually enlarged
it, even reclaiming some land from the sea, until it was the largest estate
in Nova Scotia. The many sandstone deposits on the estate were excellent
for the production of grindstones. Soon, thousands of high-priced grindstones
were being shipped to American markets.
There was little in the town of Minudie that wasn't touched by Amos Seaman.
His businesses included the first steam-powered grist mill, a steam sawmill,
and a coal mine. Along with all of this, he kept a fatherly eye on the
people of Minudie, doing what he could to improve their lives. Of course,
he liked to have things done his way, and soon became known as "King"
of Minudie.
Because he never had an education until he grew up, he knew how important
it was for his 11 children (seven boys and four girls) and their friends
to go to school, even if they thought it might be more fun to play! He
gave the town the lumber to build a fine schoolhouse.
On one side of the school, he built a very special church. He was a Universalist,
and he believed that everyone could come and worship in his church, even
if they didn't believe as he did.Some of the people were happy to join
him, but many of the others weren't happy there. When he learned this,
he made the town another gift -- a Catholic church which was built on
the other side of the school house.
Amos "King" Seaman lived a long time ago,but all three of the
buildings -- the school, the Universalist church, and the Catholic church
-- still stand today in Minudie, Nova Scotia. Amos Seaman was an important
Universalist leader who believed that every person has the right to worship
as she or he sees fit.
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