AIN'T I A WOMAN?
by Sojourner Truth
Delivered 1851 at the Women's Convention in
Well, children, where there is so
much racket there must be something out of kilter.
I think that 'twixt the
negroes of the South and the women at the North, all talking
about rights, the
white men will be in a fix pretty soon. But what's all this here
talking
about?
That man over there says that women need to be helped into
carriages, and
lifted
over ditches, and to have the best place everywhere. Nobody ever helps
me into
carriages, or over mud-puddles, or gives me any best place! And ain't I
a woman?
Look at me! Look at my arm! I have ploughed and planted, and gathered
into barns,
and no man could head me! And ain't I a woman? I could work as much
and eat as
much as a man - when I could get it - and bear the lash as well! And
ain't I a woman?
I have borne thirteen children, and seen most all sold off to
slavery, and when I cried
out with my mother's grief, none but Jesus heard me!
And ain't I a woman?
Then they talk about this thing in the head; what's this they call
it?
[member of audience
whispers, "intellect"] That's it, honey. What's
that got to do with women's rights or
negroes' rights? If my cup won't hold but
a pint, and yours holds a quart, wouldn't you
be mean not to let me have my
little half measure full?
Then that little man in black there, he says women can't have as
much rights
as men,
'cause Christ wasn't a woman! Where did your Christ come from? Where
did your
Christ come from? From God and a woman! Man had nothing to do with
Him.
If the first woman God ever made was strong enough to turn the world
upside
down
all alone, these women together ought to be able to turn it back , and
get
it right side
up again! And now they is asking to do it, the men better let
them.
Obliged to you for hearing me, and now old Sojourner ain't got nothing more to say.