F r?B8 UC-NRLF MD D3fl ONE WOMAN'S WORK FOR FARM WOMEN BT JENNIE BUELL ONE WOMAN'S WORK FOR FARM WOMEN The Story of Mary A. Mayo s Part in Rural Social Movements BY JENNIE BUELL SECOND PRINTING WHITCOMB & BARROWS BOSTON, 1912 COPYRIGHT, 1908 BY JENNIE BUELL AND WHITCOMB & BARROWS COMPOSITION AND PRESSWORK i THOMAS TODD 14 BEACON ST., BOSTON, MASS. DEDICATED TO FARM WOMEN EVERYWHERE 274689 FOREWORD THIS land of ours is marvelously rich in mine, in water power, in forest, in soil; but her greatest asset is her people. Agri- culture is America's largest single indus- try; but greater than agriculture is the farmer. One-third of our toilers are farm- ers; one-half of our people live under rural conditions. The farm home is the root, therefore, of great things for America; it has been the nursery of great men and noble women. Its sanctity, its joy, its whole welfare, in fact, constitute one of our fun- damental problems. Mrs. Mayo not only realized this fact, but she had the power of reaching the hearts of those who dwell in the farm home. She knew their trials, their dis- couragements, their hopes and ambitions, their struggles to educate their children, their attempts to beautify and adorn. She renewed within them their ideals, and she told them how to realize their dreams. The story of her life is worth writing VI FOREWORD and worth reading, both because of what she did and for what she was. This little book, written by one who knew her inti- mately and who sympathized with her every ideal and effort, should be read in every farm home in America. Indeed, it should be read by all who love the simplic- ity of rural life, or who delight in high service unselfishly rendered. Mrs. Mayo's work needs doing in every state. Few have her native gifts for this particular service, but her pattern is good and beautiful. I was one of "her boys" and one of the first to call her "Mother Mayo." I owe much to her, more than she knew, and per- haps more than I realize. I rejoice that her character and her toil are to be set forth in so winsome a way. KENYON L. BUTTERFIELD. President Massachusetts Agricultural College Amherst, Mass. ONE WOMAN'S WORK FOR FARM WOMEN / love everybody so much. I have wanted to help people to be kinder, truer, sweeter. And there is so much to do! MARY A. MAYO. ONE WOMAN'S WORK FOR FARM WOMEN "THE little brown woman from the farm," she once called herself. When she was gone, I suppose that more than a score of men and women in the thick of life's fight still treasured certain little notes, written in her fine, neat hand, which were signed "Mother Mayo." They treasured them, not because she had made for her- self a name widely known, or had helped others, but because she had meant so much to them individually. She had believed in them personally, and made them feel that she did. Once, as she passed a pioneer's cabin, from her car window she caught a glimpse of a face, the face of a young girl, whom she afterward met and remembered. That girl, grown to womanhood, cherished the memory of the impression she had made on the sympathetic heart of this woman, whose own life was already rich in friendships. A young mother not one, but many looked upon her cluster of chil- 2 ONE WOMAN'S WORK dren and pondered, " Because of her I am a better mother." A man who had cleared and tilled a farm in the north country, and in the face of poverty had sought to rear and cultivate his family, said: "She was my friend. I never had another like her." A small regiment of wayward girls, whose lives she had touched, called her "blessed," each saying, " She was my friend." Another, one of "her boys," whose life problems had all been spread before her and counseled over a man now standing among the strong and successful on a main thorough- fare laid this tribute beside her hushed form, "I loved to call her 'Mother Mayo/ for she seemed like a second mother to me." Because she affected men and women in like manner, collectively as well as singly, she was able to exert a lasting influence upon certain wide movements of people, of farm people most of all. In some instances she initiated those movements, or "moth- ered" them to such a degree that their getting rooted in permanency is coupled inseparably with her name. To tell some- thing of these movements and of this par- ticular woman, this story has been written. FOR FARM WOMEN 3 It is the story of a Michigan woman, but she might have lived in New England, or Oregon, or Texas, and the work she accom- plished would have been much the same. "All root problems," says President Roose- velt, "are alike." This our farm friend clearly understood. Because she knew the experiences and needs from having lived them all child, teacher, wife, mother, and neighbor in an inland rural community- she felt that she held the key to every one's life situated as hers was. Through the sym- pathy engendered by such knowledge she dared discover men and women to them- selves. Having found for herself a better way than to follow in the common, rutted roads of farm folks, she was able to help others and put them into contact with something vital outside of themselves. ._, r Early Life Mary Anne Bryant was born on a farm in Marshall township, seven miles from the city of Battle Creek, Michigan, May 25, 1845. Her mother was from England, her father from New England both stanch and sturdy stock. In her sight, and indeed 4 ONE WOMAN'S WORK in that of many less prejudiced people, her mother was an almost perfect embodi- ment of noble, well-balanced womanhood. "My mother never scolded" -this was the daughter's simple testimony; and it was to this mother that, in later years as in youth, she was wont to go for recuperation and fresh faith in humanity, when she came back home after a hard, wearisome journey out among the people she sought to help. This mother was the refuge and counselor of all her life, outliving her by two years. Her father's death occurred several years earlier, and was to this fond daughter such a great stretching of the ties that bound her to him that again and again she cried out in the silence for him. But at last the mystery of the unseen became to her a nec- essary and beautiful part of her present life. Little Mary was tutored, while very young, in a private school taught by two maiden aunts from New England. Who knows whether here were not inculcated those niceties of manner and behavior that were always among her noticeable charac- teristics? Later, she attended the Battle FOR FARM WOMEN 5 Creek high school, graduated, and was teaching a district school at seventeen. A business man, who was a schoolmate with her, tells how, when Mary Bryant recited or read an essay in school, all the pupils stopped to listen, for "she was always sure to have something interesting to say." Thus she came to young womanhood in the vortex of the nation's greatest struggle for existence. She saw her lover go out from the peace of their Northern country neighborhood into the clash and conflict of three fearsome years saw him go out, too, with her love only half confessed; but on his return that lover boy grown into the soldier man she yielded her heart unre- servedly and, on the night of Lincoln's assassination, April 14, 1865, put her life into the keeping of Perry Mayo. No wonder, then, that these two were always filled with patriotism and zeal, and that they measured deeds, ideas, and people by broad gauges and large bounds. Though she was then untraveled, she had already participated in her country's deepest ex- periences. Because of this it was impossi- ble that her horizon should ever be bounded 6 ONE WOMAN'S WORK by the walls of the modest log house in which she and her husband began their homemaking. Their hearts and interests were broadened to those of humanity at large, and were quick to respond to every pulse beat of the neighborhood life. The little log house across the road from Mrs. Mayo's childhood home still stands in a field adjacent to the grounds of the larger frame house that was built after a few years, when crops had yielded well and times had become prosperous. The Mother Heart Mrs. Mayo's heart was the true"mother heart," and would have been so had she never borne children herself. The one boy and one girl who came into the home as its very own did not absorb the overflow of her maternal instincts. One and another of her relatives, when no more than babies, were taken within the charmed circle of her home nest, and nurtured till their own homes could receive and care for them again. Thus the young woman's hands were kept full, and her powers of execution and FOR FARM WOMEN 7 endurance developed by the experience of motherhood while she was performing her own household duties. Nor were these duties slight, for these two ambitious young people had to earn everything for them- selves with their own hands. But Mrs. Mayo was not one to shirk any task because it stood on the far side of the line custom had decreed was the boundary of "woman's work." If her young husband needed a "lift" at the barn, or even in the field, she was ready to do her best. She loved the out-of-doors, and, along with her indoor cares, always took pride in her poultry, her dairy, and her garden. No labor was menial to her. She did not know "drudg- ery," for very intimate in her mind was the connection between the deed and those for whom it was wrought. Even during those last bitter months of her life, when pain had tortured her strong body to the utter- most, she persisted in keeping a few of the "chores" at the barn for her own. They were her only "rest," she said, taking her out in the air away from the precious daughter's bedside of pain, a place that racked the courage of both to its utmost 8 ONE WOMAN'S WORK limit. Here, daily, during a few minutes' respite from her self-appointed nursing, she drew strength for her return to it. "I pray as I milk is it wrong, do you think?" pathetically ran one of her last notes, which she penciled in the watches of the night. Nothing could show the temper of this woman more surely than this admission that, even when too weary and wasted to do more than force herself to keep about, she still combined these "breathing spells" with some labor of the hands, in order to lighten the tasks of others. Bread, then Books In those first years after the war, Amer- ican agriculture, with every other industry, was struggling to its feet. Among country people, in general, it was a question, first of all, of land and roof and bread to eat. In these conditions, as we have seen, Mr. and Mrs. Mayo were planted. But they struck deeper root than mere annuals which live only from season to season. Though they valued well enough the comforts of a good home and freedom from debt, they sought, also, a margin for travel and cul- FOR FARM WOMEN 9 ture. A sense of this deeper purpose in their lives came through a common enough circumstance. Mrs. Mayo told me about it long afterward, on the first Sabbath evening I spent with the family in their pleasant sitting room, surrounded by homely com- forts and choice reading matter. It was a tragic tale, though in such humble garb you would not 'recognize it as anything heroic until you got your bearings. It was the old yet ever new story of rebellion against the tyranny of brawn, and the decision to invest brains with leadership. "One day, in a store," she told me, "I met an old classmate, who remarked that she presumed, as I had married a farmer, about all I had to do, or did do, was to. work hard and make lots of good butter. While riding home with Mr. Mayo, I kept think- ing it over. I knew that I did work hard and that I made good butter, but it made me indignant to think that this was the measure of my life, and that of every farm- er's wife. We both decided we would do something, but what we did not know. We took out our old school books and together we studied during that winter; there was io ONE WOMAN'S WORK nothing else to do. We had heard of the Grange as an organization for farmers and their wives, but did not know anything about it. When there was one organized in our neighborhood, Mr. Mayo and I joined it. It did not strike me well at first, and I do not think it did Mr. Mayo. It was all for buying direct from the manufacturers. There was little that was educational about it, being scarcely more than a round of rou- tine business. The lecturer's office, as maker of programs for the meetings, was nearly ignored. Indeed, there was nothing really helpful in the first Grange to which we belonged. However, Battle Creek Grange was taking advanced work, and how I en- joyed it!" This was the beginning. How little either of these two realized that this step of taking out their old school books meant the initiation of a new epoch in their his- tories, one that was to push them out of the stagnant pools of farm isolation and set them in the currents of the world's work and friendships. Today it all came back to me, what this had meant to them, when a young farmer's wife, with her four-year-old FOR FARM WOMEN I I son on her lap, said to me, " Charles and I are daring each other to get out our geome- tries this winter to see if we have forgotten all we ever knew!" In such a resolution as that, if carried out, lies folded the con- quest of the brutal and fierce within one, and the installing within the home of that which shall drive out of it drudgery and loneliness and low aim, not only for the parents, but in large measure for the chil- dren and others who come within its influ- ence. Such people and such homes have ever been the bulwarks of agriculture and the pioneers of a cultured rural life. Thou- sands of country homes are the scenes of just such triumph of mind over matter. Every such subjugation has connected with it a story of broadening paths and pleasanter places. This is the story of but one of them. Outside the Home, but Close By Mrs. Mayo's study at home soon led her to reach out into the neighborhood to gather the young people into a reading club. Here, by bringing these young minds into contact with genuine literature, she wrought a beau- tiful work, for she knew how to bring the 12 ONE WOMAN'S WORK best of it to the humblest listener. She was meanwhile conducting a corresponding work, on the spiritual plane, in the country Sabbath school, where for years she taught the young people's class. She herself was always young of heart, and gay as a girl when occasion warranted; but there was no frivolity in her gayety. Beneath it all there was always a consciousness of the under- currents in the lives that touched hers, even for a brief time. "I believe," she said once, when speaking of later work among friends of an hour or a few days, "I believe every soul is waiting and fairly longing to have us speak to it of its eternal interests. If we only knew how to say the right word!" After the study of old text-books, she took up for her own culture the work of the Chautauqua Reading Circle, and com- pleted the four years' home study course. Because she aimed to turn whatever she had to account for others, she felt impelled to constantly feed her own mind by daily read- ing and study, no matter how hard-pressed the hours were with much bodily serving. This habit she continued, ranging widely over the fields of literature and public FOR FARM WOMEN 13 affairs. Mr. Mayo's instincts led him into politics and public offices, and his wife kept in close sympathy with him, possessing a ready knowledge of the subjects he was most interested in, as well as of those along her own favorite lines of reading. A New Era It was in these days that the Grange movement was inaugurated among farmers throughout the land. Because it meant so much for these two and was, withal, so sig- nificant to the farming class, I must tell briefly what it was and how it came about. During the fearful exhaustion of re- sources and depression of spirits brought about by the Civil War, no class of people suffered more than those in farm homes. Many of them were heavily in debt, and in thousands of cases the life of the head of the family had been given to save the Union. They led lonely lives, these country peo- ple, solitude often breeding in them the narrowness, jealousies, and discontent that thrive most rankly in social separateness. In the South there was still more ground 14 ONE WOMAN'S WORK inoculated with these deadening tendencies. Many of the farms there had been actual battlefields. The laborers had been freed from obligation to serve their former masters, and the owners, unaccustomed to manual toil, were in straits of mind and purse. These were the conditions as one Mr. O. H. Kelley found them when he was sent into the South by President John- son to investigate and report upon the situa- tion of Southern farmers. Mr. Kelley went from plantation to plantation and into homes, mingling with their families. He became most of all impressed with the ban of social ostracism that rested upon the family of the American farmer because of his calling and necessary environment. He came back to Washington, made his report, and returned to his place as a clerk in the employ of the government. This did not, however, free his mind from the(conviction that there was needed some great cohesive force to bring the agricultural people to- gether and make them to know one another. Their needs were akin; their successes and failures were along the same lines ; they had hopes, ambitions, and disappointments iden- FOR FARM WOMEN 15 tical with other people; but, in the neces- sary separateness of their living, they were largely unconscious of these facts. Espe- cially did they need to know that their ex- periences were common to those of their own vocation. They needed to know that others had troubles with calves and chickens and children; that others built hopes on crops of hay and harvested bins of grain; that others carried scars of frustrated ambi- tions and dreamed of better schooling for their boys and girls than they themselves had had. The direct result of seeing these needs was that Mr. Kelley united six other men and one woman (his niece, Miss Carrie Hall) with him in an endeavor to institute some plan by which this largest class of our people might in some measure be unified. Though constituting, at that time, more than one-half the population of the country, individual families were little more than scattered units, making, as a whole, only a granular structure. They were the prey of whatever combined against them in the business and political world. Worst of all, they were the victims of their own inclina- tions to social, mental, and moral inactivity^ 1 6 ONE WOMAN'S WORK Real Help Organized The undertaking promoted by Mr. Kelley, and designated as "The Grange," or "Order of Patrons of Husbandry," was launched in 1867, but made no appreciable growth until in the early seventies. Its aim was to bring farmers to see that their happi- ness depended upon prosperity, which in turn rested upon knowledge, and that the ultimate object of this organization was to bind them together in a unity of endeavor to secure this knowledge. This was the sub- stance of a very brief preamble to the con- stitution as originally sent out. IA few years later, in 1874, a "Declaration of Purposes" was published, which has remained the guiding star for the high-minded, if some- what conservative, course of this farmers' society the only movement of the kind that for forty years has kept intact a chain of organizations connecting the individual,- through its subordinate, county, and state Granges, with a national body. For a considerable number of years in the history of the Grange, as it is yet in some instances, the feature of commercial co- operation for financial betterment was FOR FARM WOMEN IJ emphasized; but we find in the " Declara- tion" that the first specific object set forth is, "To develop a better and higher man- hood and womanhood among ourselves." Even the second object named is not "mer- chandise or much gain"; instead, it is, "To enhance the comforts and attractions of our homes, and strengthen our attachments to our pursuits." Then follow in order other reasons for the founding of such an institu- tion among farmers, as stated in the follow- ing words : "To foster mutual understanding and cooperation. To maintain inviolate our laws, and to emulate each other in labor, to hasten the good time coming. To reduce our expenses, both individual and corporate. To buy less and produce more, in order to make our farms sustaining. To diversify our crops, and crop no more than we can cultivate. To condense the weight of our exports, selling less in the bushel and more on hoof and in fleece; less in lint and more in warp and wool. To systematize our work, and calculate intelligently on prob- abilities. To discountenance the credit sys- tem, the mortgage system, the fashion system, and every other system tending to prodigality and bankruptcy." 1 8 ONE WOMAN'S WORK To actualize these objects in the homes and lives of its members, semi-monthly meetings were instituted, a ritual was pre- pared calling for thirteen officers to execute it, and nominal fees and dues were levied, with regular reports and dues to the higher Granges in the chain) In the initial call to organize occurred the following words, which have proven prophetic: "Unity of action cannot be acquired without discipline, and discipline cannot be enforced without significant organization; hence, we have a ceremony of initiation which binds us in mutual fraternity as with a band of iron ; but, although its influence is so powerful, its application is as gentle as that of the silken thread that binds a wreath of flowers." Adhering to these principles, the Grange grew more and more educational in its scope, although casting of! none of its prac- ticality. At the same time it shed, like so many excrescences, those whose love of money alone had induced them to join. Woman's Place in the New Order It seems, at this distance, quite a matter of course happening that women should FOR FARM WOMEN 19 have been made equal with men in the Grange. But forty years ago, when this occurred, it was not so. Even, indeed, at present, there are few fraternal orders com- posed of both sexes on the same broad foot- ing as exists in the Grange. But that it should have been wrought into the very beginnings of a society whose aim was to amalgamate the rural population was un- mistakably a guidance of divine Providence. In no other way could the problems under- taken have been solved. The social stratum of a people underlies all its superstructure. If the public were astonished forty years ago to see farmers fairly crowd by thousands into an organiza- tion of their own, how they would have rubbed their Rip Van Winkle eyes could they have looked forward and seen what that movement meant to those farmers' wives and their daughters! The founders of the Grange recognized that all life needs its complementary halves the strength and wisdom of the masculine qualities, and the gentleness and love of the feminine else results must be crude and opinions biased. For this reason, women were called. With- 20 ONE WOMAN'S WORK out them the Grange could not reach its highest idea, an enlarged country home. Think what it must have meant forty years ago to country women to come close together once a week or fortnight and spend a social evening with their husbands and brothers! How lonely it had all been be- fore! Days and days they had been shut in with only their own thoughts, seldom seeing faces besides those of their own families. 1 Is it any wonder that their minds grew inert, that they stopped, dazed, before the social complexities of the world beyond their own dooryards? Timid, shrinking, all empty of conceit, not guessing the abili- ties latent within them, they came to the Grange. There they drank eagerly, deeply. New wheels of thought began to revolve in their brains as they worked. So it was that the weary, worn women of the farm found sustenance in their own province. Neighbors suddenly became more attract- 1 But the day of need of organization among farming folk is not past. Only last December (1907) there appeared at one of our state Granges a woman who, with her husband, had come five hundred miles to repre- sent the new Grange of which six of her family were members. In con- versation with her newly found Grange sisters, this interesting woman said she was the mother of fourteen children, and that, at one time, for five years she saw no one outside her immediate family. FOR FARM WOMEN 21 ive to them; they now met as friends those whose names they had barely known; music from many voices stirred their souls as never before; books and papers held out welcoming hands that they had fancied were only for the leisurely. They did the best they could with it all. They listened and thought upon what they heard and felt; they set splendid tables at the frequent feasts. This much they could do. It is not easily told the whole signifi- cance of all this. Women everywhere, in or out of the order the farmer's wife and those who know not the smell of clover and the low of cows all are affected by the fact that women for forty years have been in training in the Grange. So do we rise and fall together. When the Grange had been organized half as long as it has been now, Mrs. Hearty Hunt Woodman, a woman who stood with her husband offi- cially close to the heart of all this work, said of this way opening before farm women : " There never was nor can be again such an awakening among the wives and daughters of farmers as our organization has brought about. It surpasses anything I have ever 22 ONE WOMAN'S WORK known. No local society or sectarian gath- ering can bring together the talent, com- bined with general knowledge and physical strength, that our women possess, always ready to respond in the Grange to any call that may be made ; but outside the gate they are diffident and only listeners. The time is soon coming when their light will shine beyond, and all will feel and know that our organization has developed the mind of woman more than the most sanguine dared to hope. The founders of our order are jubilant every year we meet in annual ses- sions, because of the work woman is doing." Outside the Home, but Farther Away Into such initial efforts at rural social improvement work, Mr. and Mrs. Mayo threw the force of their lives at their prime. They were active in their home neighbor- hood organizations, the Farmers' Club and local Grange, and became officers in the county Grange. They were early ^sent as delegates to the state Grange session. In 1882, a woman who met them there for the first time, in noting salient features of the meeting, wrote of them, "Mr. and Mrs. FOR FARM WOMEN 23 Mayo are young, active, and full of Grange vim." Mrs. Mayo's work in the state session and her contributions to the state Grange paper were the open doors through which calls came into her home from the outside world. She began to go out into all parts of her own state and adjoining ones to press upon her fellow- farm men and women their need of organized effort for their own social and mental awakening. The first time she ventured out of her own county was to talk to Grange people in the adjoining one of Barry. Mr. Mayo accompanied her, and they drove thirty-six miles to their first appointment. Of this meeting, years after- ward, she said: "I knew that people came just out of curiosity to hear a woman speak. I saw just a few women who drank in eagerly what little I had to say. Some ridi- culed, a few were indignant. That some were glad to listen is evidenced by the fact that they asked me to speak to the school children the next day, which I did. Those women who did listen to me were among my stanchest friends, and are to this day. One woman told me she could not set her- 24 ONE WOMAN'S WORK self at work the next day, but went out to the field where her husband was at work to talk over with him what I had said." In reporting her year's work to state Grange the following December, Mrs. Mayo said of this tour, "If we should ever become so demoralized as to run out of home, friends, and everything else, we certainly shall go to Barry County, for I know of no place where they are so forbearing and charitable as there." From this time forward more calls than she could fill came to her. They came from all parts of the state. It must be remem- bered that she was not a free agent whose time was entirely open to outside demands. She was wife, mother, and housekeeper; and nothing but her craving to sweeten and deepen other lives like her own could have tempted her to make room for this work. 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