What Time of Night It Is
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In 1881 National Woman Suffrage Association founders Elizabeth Cady Stanton, Susan B. Anthony, and Matilda Joslyn Gage published History of Woman Suffrage. Through newspaper articles, letters, and other related materials, the women endeavored to document the 30-year history of the women’s suffrage movement, beginning with its seminal gathering at the Seneca Falls Convention in 1848.
Volume 1, chapter 14 includes a recounting of the Women’s Rights Convention of 1853, held on September 6–7 at the Broadway Tabernacle in New York City. The meeting became known as the “Mob Convention” because of the continual interruptions of protesters. On the meeting’s second day, Black evangelist and social reformer Sojourner Truth addressed the convention on the topic of women’s rights. Truth was well known to the crowd, as she had been attending suffrage meetings—encouraged by movement leaders such as Lucretia Mott—at the same time she published her memoir Narrative of Sojourner Truth (1850), in which she recounted her life story from enslavement to freedom.
Following is the authors’ introduction of Truth and then the full text of her speech as published in History of Woman Suffrage. The speech, printed without a title, is now commonly known as “What Time of Night It Is”—a reference to the talk’s final phrase.
“What Time of Night It Is” with authors’ introduction
Sojourner Truth, a tall colored woman, well known in antislavery circles, and called the Lybian Sybil, made her appearance on the platform. This was the signal for a fresh outburst from the mob; for at every session every man of them was promptly in his place, at twenty-five cents a head. And this was the one redeeming feature of this mob—it paid all expenses, and left a surplus in the treasury. Sojourner combined in herself, as an individual, the two most hated elements of humanity. She was black, and she was a woman, and all the insults that could be cast upon color and sex were together hurled at her; but there she stood, calm and dignified, a grand, wise woman, who could neither read nor write, and yet with deep insight could penetrate the very soul of the universe about her. As soon as the terrible turmoil was in a measure quelled
SHE SAID: Is it not good for me to come and draw forth a spirit, to see what kind of spirit people are of? I see that some of you have got the spirit of a goose, and some have got the spirit of a snake. I feel at home here. I come to you, citizens of New York, as I suppose you ought to be. I am a citizen of the State of New York; I was born in it, and I was a slave in the State of New York; and now I am a good citizen of this State. I was born here, and I can tell you I feel at home here. I’ve been lookin’ round and watchin’ things, and I know a little mite ’bout Woman’s Rights, too. I come forth to speak ’bout Woman’s Rights, and want to throw in my little mite, to keep the scales a-movin’. I know that it feels a kind o’ hissin’ and ticklin’ like to see a colored woman get up and tell you about things, and Woman’s Rights. We have all been thrown down so low that nobody thought we’d ever get up again; but we have been long enough trodden now; we will come up again, and now I am here.
Visit the Internet Archive to see a digitized copy of Sojourner Truth’s speech in Elizabeth Cady Stanton et al., History of Women’s Suffrage (1881).
I was a-thinkin’, when I see women contendin’ for their rights, I was a-thinkin’ what a difference there is now, and what there was in old times. I have only a few minutes to speak; but in the old times the kings of the earth would hear a woman. There was a king in the Scriptures; and then it was the kings of the earth would kill a woman if she come into their presence; but Queen Esther come forth, for she was oppressed, and felt there was a great wrong, and she said I will die or I will bring my complaint before the king. Should the king of the United States be greater, or more crueler, or more harder? But the king, he raised up his sceptre and said: “Thy request shall be granted unto thee—to the half of my kingdom will I grant it to thee!” Then he said he would hang Haman on the gallows he had made up high. But that is not what women come forward to contend. The women want their rights as Esther. She only wanted to explain her rights. And he was so liberal that he said, “the half of my kingdom shall be granted to thee,” and he did not wait for her to ask, he was so liberal with her.
Now, women do not ask half of a kingdom, but their rights, and they don’t get ’em. When she comes to demand ’em, don’t you hear how sons hiss their mothers like snakes, because they ask for their rights; and can they ask for anything less? The king ordered Haman to be hung on the gallows which he prepared to hang others; but I do not want any man to be killed, but I am sorry to see them so short-minded. But we’ll have our rights; see if we don’t; and you can’t stop us from them; see if you can. You may hiss as much as you like, but it is comin’. Women don’t get half as much rights as they ought to; we want more, and we will have it. Jesus says: “What I say to one, I say to all—watch!” I’m a-watchin’. God says: “Honor your father and your mother.” Sons and daughters ought to behave themselves before their mothers, but they do not. I can see them a-laughin’, and pointin’ at their mothers up here on the stage. They hiss when an aged woman comes forth. If they’d been brought up proper they’d have known better than hissing like snakes and geese. I’m ‘round watchin’ these things, and I wanted to come up and say these few things to you, and I’m glad of the hearin’ you give me. I wanted to tell you a mite about Woman’s Rights, and so I came out and said so. I am sittin’ among you to watch; and every once and awhile I will come out and tell you what time of night it is.