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3. Thérèse, Muhammad and Benjamin

Thérèse Martin

In 1843, Louis Martin was twenty when he decided to enter the religious  life.  He  journeyed  to  the  home of the  monks at  St. Bernard,  but  when asked  if  he  had  gotten  through  all  his  Latin examinations,  he answered  no. The Prior told  him to go and pass those tests before returning. Louis was disappointed and knew he wouldn't  become  a  monk.  A  short  time  after  that,  Azélie-Marie Zelie Guerin went with her mother to be admitted to the convent of the Sisters  of St. Vincent de Paul.  The Mother Superior  told  her that she wasn't suited for her mission and that God had something else in mind for her.

Louis and Marie met, had a brief courtship and were wed in the  Church  of  Our  Lady  in  Alencon  on  July  13,  1858.  They produced nine offspring, but four died in infancy. Those who lived were all girls: Louise, Pauline, Leonie, Celine and  Thérèse. Marie Françoise  Thérèse  Martin  was  born  on  January  2,  1873.  Marie couldn‟t nurse her so she went to see a woman who could. On her return home, she found Thérèse cold and thought it was too late to revive her. Marie prayed to St. Joseph and soon discovered that the baby was recovering. It didn't last and Marie accepted the fate that her  daughter  would  die.  She  was  resigned  but  then  saw  that Thérèse was smiling at her.

The Martins had a good life, with Louis being a goldsmith and his wife having a thriving lace business. Marie‟s work was so successful that Louis abandoned his work to help her. Being quite religious, the Martin shop was closed on Sundays and  feast days, despite an idea from others that would keep the business going on the  weekend  since  Sunday  could  be  quite  profitable  –  sort  of a Catholic loophole. The idea was to keep the front door barred but have  the  side  one  open  for  sales.  But  Louis  and  his  wife  would never do that. The couple attended Mass not only on the weekend, but each morning. They encouraged the  girls  to read the  Lives of the Saints in addition to morning and night prayers.

Azélie-Marie died when Thérèse was four. She was deeply affected by the death of her mother. The day after, Celine turned to Marie-Louise  and  said,  Well,  you’ll  be  my  mother  now.  Thérèse offered,  and  Pauline  will  be  my  mother.  The  family  moved  to Lisieux,  where  their  aunt  cared  for  the  children,  with  Pauline charged  with  the  religious  raising  of  the  sisters.  One  day  after running  in  the  sun,  Thérèse  mentioned  to  Pauline  that  she  was extremely thirsty to  which the  latter asked,  would you  give up a drink  to  save  a  poor  sinner?  Thérèse  replied  in  the  affirmative. Pauline  fetched a  fresh  glass of water and said,  drink. You  made the  sacrifice  and  that  counts.  Pauline  explained  that  Thérèse‟s reply  indicated  her  consent  to  the  sacrifice  and  that  Pauline‟s command to drink was a request for obedience, another virtue.

Pauline   was   a   guiding   inspiration   for   Thérèse,   who prospered  in  goodness. Pauline  convinced  her  younger  sister  that only God was  important  in life.  Those  who saw Thérèse offered, she scarcely looks as if she were of this earth. One individual who saw her in church staring at the Blessed Sacrament said: I wouldn’t be surprised if  that  child dies young. But  if she doesn’t, mark my words,  she  will  be  a  saint! Because  Thérèse  meditated  so  often, Pauline  found  her  sister  to  be  too  serious,  missing out  on play, games and other pleasures of life.

However,   Louis   and   Thérèse   truly   appreciated   nature, God‟s gift. They watched but also listened to its sounds: the birds, trees rustling and the bees as they pollinated flowers. A starry night entranced Thérèse as she saw her name scribed in the stars. It was the  letter in the constellation of Orion. She  grasped  something beyond her vision, which she just couldn‟t express in words.

One summer afternoon when she was seven and her father was  away,  she  looked  outside  and  called  out,  Papa,  Papa!   Her sisters  came  to  her  and  inquired  why she  was  calling  him.  She answered  that  she  had  spotted  him coming  towards  her.  He  was bent over and appeared to be old, but his face was covered so she really couldn‟t see him. He moved back and then disappeared. Her sisters thought it might have been a prank pulled by the nurse, but she denied doing it and said she hadn't seen anyone  in the garden. It was a vision that couldn‟t be explained that day but would be in the future.

Thérèse  wanted  to  join  the  Carmelites  as  a  teenager,  but many were opposed to her doing so.  Though appointed  guardian, Mr. Guerin, her Uncle, thought it folly for someone her age joining the order. Later, when she went to see him, she was surprised when he welcomed her idea, saying, I prayed to Our Lord to change my heart and make me see your point of view and He did so. Next she had to convince the people of the order. They wouldn't agree to it because she  was  so  young.  She then proceeded  to  talk  to priests and bishops – some supported her and others didn't. She even saw the pope but  he  just assured  her  that  if  God willed  it, she  would enter the order.

She  was  to  enter  after  she  turned  fifteen,  but  even  then, there was a delay. The agreement  was that she would be allowed into  the  order  after  Easter  for  various  reasons.  When  the  time finally   came,   Monsignor   Delatroette   spoke   to   the   religious community about her joining the Carmelites and mentioned that it was  against  his  wishes  that  she  should  enter  the  cloister.  The putdown was completely ignored by Thérèse, but through her stay in there, she would  hear other not so kind words and receive  less than considerate treatment by many of the sisters. In each case, she made difficult sacrifices, saying nothing.

Once she was where she had desired to be for years, the ill treatment by the sisters continued. Some were very considerate and kind to her, while others  weren't. One  reason was because of her age.   Nonetheless,   no   Carmelite   should   have   displayed   such reprehensive  behavior  to  anyone,  let  alone  Thérèse.  She  obeyed and forgot about the behavior of the others. These were situations that were quite baffling to anyone. She was asked to take care of the garden each day, so she obeyed. On witnessing what Thérèse did  outside,  Mother  Prioress  said,  what  can  we  do  with  such  a child,  who  is  sent  for  a  walk  every  day  in  the  garden?  Mother Prioress humiliated  her often, discovering fault with whatever she did.

After six months as a postulant – a very satisfactory one – Monsignor   needed   further  proof.   Her   time   was  extended  by another  few  months.  Her  next  period  should  have  been another year, but it became almost two. Her profession was put off but she accepted the delay and placed everything in the hands of God. On September  8,  1890,  she  pronounced  her  vows.  Two  weeks  later when  her  family  could  be  present,  the  taking  of  the  veil  was scheduled.

She always had health issues and many times when she was suffering she dedicated  herself  to taking care  of the other  Sisters who were in need,  not concerned  for  herself. Besides  her work  in the  garden,  she  was  given  many  tasks:  sweeping  the  refectory; filling  the  water  decanters;  a  job  as  third  purser;  painting  the tabernacle  fresco;  linen cupboard duties;  work  in the dormitories; assistant to the Mother Sub-Prioress.

Her illness had to be affected by the way many treated her, even  though  it  seemed  not  to  bother  her.  This  was  the  mental aspect, but there were also the physical ones. Many of the sisters slept  in cold  rooms  with  few  blankets  to  stay warm  during  the night.  What  they  would  do  was  warm  up  before  the  fireplace sufficiently so that their evening would be bearable. This Thérèse did, but it was a long distance to her room. As a result, she endured many cold nights, which did not help her health.

She  died  on  September  30,  1897  of  tuberculosis.  Even though she was 24, many thought that she was a child of no more than fourteen. Before her passing, a flock of birds sat on a tree near her  window  and  sang.  At  the  moment  of  her  death,  they ceased singing.  After  her  death,  many  of  her  prayers  were  answered, including numerous conversions. Some were done by her brothers, whose subjects brought the faith to others. People declared Thérèse a wonder-worker as  her  intercession cured both bodies and souls. Her  efforts  resulted  in  vocations  and  extraordinary blessings  for those in the religious life.

Thérèse  was  beatified  in  1923  and  canonized  two  years later.   With  Francis  Xavier,   she   was  declared  a   co-patron  of missions in 1927. Pope John Paul II named her the 33rd Doctor of the Church in October 1997. She was the  youngest and  the third woman to be named. She  is known as  St.  Thérèse of Lisieux and St.  Thérèse of the Child Jesus. She was declared the patron of all missionaries and missions.

Laying on her  deathbed,  Thérèse  told  the  Carmelites  that her  body  wouldn't  be  found  to  be  corrupt.  In September  1910, when her body was exhumed, all that was revealed were her bones. However, a palm placed inside her coffin was green, just as it had been on the day of burial, and the aroma of roses filled the air.

In  the  early  1900s,   Anne,  a   seminarian   from   Lisieux suffered   from  tubercular   hemorrhaging.   Having  a   high  fever, doctors didn't give him long to live. A relic of St. Thérèse was put around  his  neck  with  a  novena  in  order  to  affect  a  cure.  His condition deteriorated even further. One  night his caretaker asked him to offer  up the sacrifice of his  life, but  he had complete trust that  St.  Thérèse  would  save  him.  He  soon sat  up  and  his  pain, shortness  of  breath  and   fever   were   gone.  When   the  doctors checked his lungs, they found no trace of the disease and called his recovery a supernatural intervention.

During  World  War  I,  many  soldiers  saw  a  vision of  St. Thérèse in the trenches and on the fields. She was Angel, sister and mother  of  the  Germans,  Italians,  French  and  English.  With  her presence,  each  country  turned  to  her,  forgetting  hatred  of  the enemy,  as  she  brought  comfort,  courage  and  led  many  souls  to God.  One  soldier  heading  onto  the  front  line  said,  oh!  Sister Thérèse of the Child Jesus, protect me as a mother would, for my mother isn’t here! The French made her their Guardian Angel and planes were named after her. An aviator scribed, I am in despair as I have lost  my relic of  Sister Thérèse. Many soldiers sent  letters asking for her beatification.

Sister Louis, a nun from the Congregation of the Daughters of the Cross, had suffered from an ulcer beginning in 1912.  Three years  later she received the  last rites, praying to St. Thérèse only for a happy death. Sister Louis didn't perish. Instead she lived and on the floor  near  her bed could be found rose petals of all colors. On December 22, 1916, she woke up, completely well again.

There  were  other  miracles  brought  about  because  of  the intercession of St. Thérèse. A woman prayed for her husband who had   left  the  church  after  thirty  years  and  she  witnessed  him receiving the Sacraments again. Wounded  in battle, a soldier  was able to walk. An incurable disease had descended upon a woman in Paris, but she  was cured of it.  Unable to  use  his  right arm, even after  many operations,  a  workingman returned  to  work and  used the arm.  A blind  woman‟s sight was restored.  The  first  thing she saw was the relic of St. Thérèse.

As  far  as  Thérèse‟s  vision of  the  bent  over  man,  it  was indeed that of her dad. Louis would journey to parts of Europe  in 1885. He visited Germany, Greece, Austria and Italy, taking in all the  sights.  He  was  greatly  impressed.  A  couple  years  before,  he had been struck with paralysis, but somehow he  was cured. Later he had a few strokes and was completely paralyzed. That is whom Thérèse had seen in the  garden. Her  life was extremely short and she  suffered  greatly,  but  she  was  an  inspiration  to  many.  Also known as the Little Flower, her feast day is on October 1st.  There are  numerous  books  about  her  including  the  1981  offering  by Sister   Jesualda   of   the   Holy   Spirit,   St.   Thérèse   The   Little Flower and Story of a Soul: The Autobiography Of St. Thérèse Of Lisieux.

Muhammad Ali

He was born in Louisville, Kentucky, on January 17, 1942, to Cassius Marcellus Clay and Odessa Lee Grady. His father was a sign  painter  and  named  after  a  politician  and  abolitionist.  His mother  was  a  household  domestic.  Born  as  Cassius  Marcellus Clay, Jr., the name change would come later, as would Rudolph or Rudy,   his   younger   brother,   His   parents   knew   he   would   be something  special  when  he  was  born  was  boxing  gloves  and wouldn't fit  in the car to be brought home. I just wanted to see if you were  paying attention. However,  it  is  true  that  at  the age of three, he wouldn't fit in his crib. He had to be in a regular bed.

A story goes around that when the older son and his parents departed a bus and headed to their new home, Ali climbed an apple tree. Some  man admonished  him  to  get down before  he broke a leg. Ali followed  his orders and  ran back  through the house with no furniture in it. Even at a very young age, this was one creative individual.

The Clays weren't the wealthiest of families, but were rich with friends and good health.  Ali never had to work as his dad was a  very successful  sign painter,  buying  his  first  home  at  twenty- three. Cassius, Sr. always had work and was his own boss, but he was a womanizer. Ali relates the story of the time when he was a young lad  that  his  father  hopped on a bus. Ali wondered why he did this since his dad owned a car, which he had just left. He was on the  vehicle  for  less than a  mile when he  got off  it. When Ali asked him about  his actions, his dad said,  I just wanted this girl’s phone number. Maybe  he  figured  she  wanted  him  to paint  some signs.

Cassius, Sr. was a talker, even outtalking his son –  if you can   imagine   that.   When   Ali   joined   the   Black   Muslims,   he acknowledged  that there was no pressure  for  his dad to  join, too. Ali  is  not  known  to  drink,  smoke  or  chase  women,  but  Clay‟s father  didn't  have  those  restrictions,  nor  did  he  desire  to  have them. Nonetheless, Ali‟s dad  and Odessa  always paid  with cash, never on credit.

Rumor  has  it  that  Ali‟s  mother  was  the  daughter  of  a colored woman and a fellow from County Claire in Ireland named O‟Grady.   Hence   Ali   is   predominantly   of   African   American descent, but possessing some English and Irish ancestry. His mom was a stay-at-home person who loved to cook and make draperies. She loved her boys and raised them well, allowing no cursing and having  them  behave  like  gentlemen.  She  marched  them  off  to church every Sunday.

Cassius began to box since  he  figured  it  was  the quickest way for a  black  person to  succeed  in America.  He  won his  first amateur fight at twelve and a year later was on television doing the same. He gathered a big fo1lowing in Louisville by going around bragging that he would beat someone up and they could watch him on TV. He was challenged in the classroom with his studies and he knew this limited his making it as a football or basketball player.

His  grades  at  Virginia  Avenue  Grade  School and Central High dipped  while  his  ability as  a  boxer  improved.  He  had  the talent, great reflexes and a mind that could win bouts. His training discipline  was  a  plus  and  his  desire  was  to  be  the  best.  His bragging had a triple purpose: he wanted to bring in fans;  it  gave him confidence; it might psych out his opponents. Ali was always looking for answers that would make him a better fighter. He was a student  of  boxing  who  read  books  on  it  and  gathered  as  much information on the sport as he could.

In  1958,   he   won  the   light   heavyweight  crown   in  the Louisville  Golden  Gloves.  In  the  Tournament  of  Champions  in Chicago  that  followed,  he  lost to  Tony Madigan,  his  first defeat. The following year in Toledo, he was winner in the same class of the  National  A.  A.  U.  His  words  were,  here  is  the  prettiest middleweight in the world. It was the start of his run in the ring as well as another run. Ali lost to a Marine named Johnson in the Pan American Games in Chicago but his promoter Joe Martin thought he  should  stay an amateur  and box  in the Olympics  in  Rome  in 1960.

He won a  gold medal in the 1960 Olympics and continued winning championships afterwards as a professional. I was never a big fan of boxing, so I only read about his victories. Heavyweight champion  in  1964,  he  changed  his  name  from  Cassius  Clay  to Muhammad  Ali,  becoming  a  Black  Muslim.  Uncle  Sam  called three years  later, but the champ refused. He did  it on the  grounds that  he  had  no  beef  with  the  Vietnamese  people  and  had  no intention of killing people  in a  foreign land. In his biography,  he mentions never intending to hurt anyone. Ali was arrested for draft evasion and found guilty of draft evasion charges. He was stripped of his boxing title. He wasn't fighting for four years when on June 28, 1971, the New York Daily News featured this headline:

ALI WINS DECISION

Court votes 8 – 0 to Kayo Draft Rap

You can read  about  his  great  comeback  as  well  as  more description  on  his  matches  in  numerous  books,  including  Sting Like  A  Bee:  The  Muhammad  Ali  Story,  the  1971  book  by  José Torres, another boxer, as well as Ali‟s 2004 biography,  The Soul Of A Butterfly: Reflections On Life’s Journey. Torres‟ book delves into all  the  intricacies of being  in the ring of battle,  giving  great insight into the boxing world, even if you‟re not a fan. Was Ali the greatest as he says? No doubt, he was quite an individual and one of the best. There weren't too many promoters who surpassed him. He did many things on the canvas that no one else has done. Others did  some  things  better  than  he  did  –  such  as  a  more  explosive punch  –  but  there  were  so  many  maneuvers  of  his  that  no  one matched.  His  record  as  both  amateur  and  professional  speaks loudly, not unlike his ranting before a bout. However, when he said he would win in the sixth round, many times he did – although not always.

His autobiography gives us a glance into his life as a boxer as well as  life with his  family.  He was  married  four  times and  is the father of two sons and seven daughters. He loves  his children and  they love  him, but  it was difficult being a  good dad  with so much travel and training. He married his long-time friend Yolanda Lonnie  Williams  on  November  19,  1986.  They  adopted  Asaad Amin when he  was  five  months old. Ali and  Lonnie, who  was a convert to Islam in her twenties, reside in Scottsville, Arizona.

He  has  to  be  included  in  the  list  of  the  greatest  fighters ever. His skills were exemplary but the values he possesses as well as his stand against social injustice and war gives  him status as a true   hero.   Sports  Illustrated   called  Ali   the  Sportsman  of  the Century  and  the  BBC  crowned  him  Sports  Personality  of  the century.

Benjamin Montgomery

In  the   nineteenth  century,   philanthropist   Robert  Owen envisioned a community of families living on about 1,000 acres of land,  all  working  together  for  a  common  purpose.  They  would grow  their  own  fruits  and  vegetables  as  well  as  maintain  their homes and learn what was necessary to sustain life. No one would be discriminated against based on race, creed or color. Owen began his project  in 1826 in Indiana at New Harmony.  Unfortunately,  it fell apart after two  years,  mostly because some of the participants were lazy misfits and irresponsible.

Joseph  Emory  Davis  was  aware  of  the  New  Harmony failure but felt with a few changes,  he could make it work. Davis was  a  retired  lawyer  who  became  a  very  successful  planter.  By 1850, Davis created a plantation in Mississippi at  Hurricane,  just south of Vicksburg near the New Orleans  border.  The place  was called  Davis  Bend  and  it  couldn‟t  compare  to  the  other  cotton farms  in  the  South  as  it  treated  the  workers  with dignity.  They were  fed,  educated,  properly  housed  and  more  accurately called servants,   even   though  employer   and   employees   made   up   a community of equals.

One of the people there was the  slave Benjamin Thornton Montgomery,  who  was  born  in  1819  and  hailed  from  Virginia. Davis encouraged Ben to be the best and Montgomery appreciated the concern and  soon was a  leader,  mastering writing as  well as reading.  Years  before,  Montgomery was  sold  to  a  trader  from a plantation in Mississippi, with Ben winding  up at Joseph‟s  farm. Not pleased with this life, the slave escaped, but Davis found him and  convinced  him  to  return,  based  on  mutual  confidence  and understanding.  Ben  took  advantage  of  the  books  in  the  Davis library  and  studied  architecture  and  became  a  mechanic,  which greatly benefited the plantation.   He invented a boat propeller and tried  to  patent  it,  but  was  denied  because  he  was  black.  When Davis applied for the patent,  he too was denied it since the office realized who had originated the invention.

Montgomery married Mary Lewis  in December 1840 and by 1851, the couple  had five children, though Benjamin Osmond, the  second  son,  died  before  reaching  the  age  of  three.  Besides being a  leather  tanner,  Ben also ran a dry goods store. He  was a jack-of-all-trades  who  mastered  them all.  He  was  Davis‟s  agent and  business  manager  of  nearby Brierfield  as  well as  Hurricane. Isaiah was the youngest son, with brother Thornton and daughters, Virginia  and  Rebecca.  The  children  were  educated  through  the instruction of their  parents.  At  times,  a  few  white  children were also  students.  This  school  integration  ended  when  the  practice became  known  in the  area.  Because  of Joseph‟s  concern  for  the Montgomerys,  they  had  few  ideas  of  what  a  slave  truly  was. Further proof was established because apparently neither Brierfield nor  Hurricane  witnessed any runaways.  Both places displayed  no clues that there was discontent among the workers, who had great respect  for Davis and  his  family. Joseph saw the  slaves as equals and addressed them not by nicknames, but by their full names.

Joseph despised the peculiar institution but realized that he couldn‟t  free the  African Americans on the plantation because of what  might  happen  to  them.  The  color  of  one‟s  skin  shouldn‟t matter. As the following decades proved, his belief was confirmed. Davis‟s brother was Jefferson, who felt completely different about blacks.  He  accepted  the  program  that  Joseph  instituted  but  felt whites  were  superior to  the Negro.  He  would  eventually become the  president  of  the  Confederacy.  Sadly,  in  the  middle  of  the nineteenth century, the  Davis servants  could  never be considered truly free.  They had  many fears,  including their  fate after Joseph died.  They  dreaded  being  sent  to  another  plantation  under  any circumstance.

Joseph‟s plantation suffered a great setback with the outset of the Civil War in 1961. Ben and his family moved to Cincinnati to escape the conflict. Davis moved east to  Tuscaloosa, Alabama, with his  family and a few of his workers. Confederates looted the farm and burned the residence of Joseph and his family. Only the library,   which   was   separate   from   the   main   building,   wasn't destroyed.  In  February  1865,  Thornton  was  back  at  Hurricane, reopening the Montgomery store. Before long, Ben, Mary and the others  returned  home  to Mississippi.  Ben managed  the  store and plantation. In July, he originated the idea of leasing and operating a cotton  gin.  The  rates  that  E.  S.  Bedford  charged   for  ginning bordered on thievery, much to Ben‟s disapproval. Samuel Thomas, Assistant  commissioner  of the  Freedman‟s  Bureau denied  Ben‟s request.  He came  up with excuses and  lies so that Bedford could keep his position.  There  may have been some payola  involved  in Thomas‟s decision, probably racism, too. Thomas also thought that Montgomery was a cunning opportunist who would benefit but not share the profits with others.

He didn't realize that  Ben, who had experience and was a successful businessman, was not one to give up easily. He had the best ally when Davis returned to Hurricane in the fall of 1865 and joined  in  the  gin  struggle.  It  was  soon discovered  that  much of what Thomas said about the gin was an exaggeration, including the cost of its maintenance over the past few months. Joseph wrote to President  Andrew  Johnson and  the  Vicksburg  Journal  about  the matter. One reply  from  Thomas offered that  Ben didn't  have the credentials  to  succeed  in the  ginning process.  The  fighting  went back and forth with Davis defending Ben. More surprising than the way Thomas treated Montgomery was  how  Ben responded.  Any other black doing the same would have wound up as a strange fruit growing on a Southern tree, which Billie Holiday would sing about more than a half-century later. In April 1866, Commissioner O. O. Howard relieved Thomas of his duties.

That  same  year,  Joseph sold  the  farm and  its  property to Montgomery for $300,000. It was a ten-year loan with payments of interest due every year, even if no amount was credited toward the payment of the principal. At the time, this transaction was  illegal because  blacks  were  prohibited   from  property  ownership,  but Davis made it appear to be nothing more than a rental, which in a way   it   was.   Through  the   years,   Davis  Bend   had  been  quite successful. With Thomas banished, Captain A. W. Preston reported that  the  plantation  at  Davis  Bend   had  better  crops  and  more suitable housing. The workers were energetic, inspired, productive and  contented.  Nonetheless,  in  the  first  year  of  the  new  lease, challenges abounded. The land being so near the Mississippi River meant  levee protection was  imperative.  Ben‟s  embankments  may have  been  fine,  but  levees  of  the  neighbors  needed  much  work. Montgomery even assisted in flood protection efforts of the others, but the  mighty river didn't cooperate. Water on the farms harmed all the crops and then came the armyworms, only making matters worse, destroying most of the crop. Fortunately, Davis was lenient regarding payments on the loan.

The first years were tough but eventually, matters improved and  the  interest  was paid.  Schools  were self-supporting and  they educated the children in the area even though a session was only four  months.  This  was  because  of  the  need  for  workers  in  the cotton season.  The enterprise succeeded and Montgomery bought more land and expanded. He did so not because he was a heartless capitalist – he did have to pay back the loan, though – but because he wanted to give more opportunities to those in need. All of Ben‟s family  contributed  to  the  effort,  even  Mary‟s  brother,  William Lewis,  and  Benjamin  Green,  his  nephew.  Virginia  and  Rebecca had duties in the store and other relatives were on duty during the busy holiday season.

Both  Virginia  and  Rebecca  made  their  own  clothes  and played  the  piano.  They  had  gardens,  picked  cotton,  did  some fishing together and returned with a few fish. In 1872, they entered Oberlin College in Ohio, which was only eight percent black. They were  there  for two  years.  Like  their brothers,  the daughters  were ambitious,  industrious  and  contributed  immensely  to  the  farm. Indeed Rebecca and Virginia were women ahead of their time.

Just as the Davis enterprise was disrupted by the Civil War, hard times beseeched Montgomery and his workers. The necessary expansion  and  huge  loan  were  problems,  but  so  was  the  ever- present political and social atmosphere. There were small disputes at Davis Bend, but most were settled amiably. Many payments on the  debt   were   forgiven,   but   nowhere   near   enough.   Ben   had amassed an overwhelming amount