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UP AND COMING

DANIEL MURRAY WOULD MAKE HIS MARK IN THE NATION’S capital and come to pride himself on being among the oldest inhabitants there, but he likewise identified as an “Old Marylander.” It was in Baltimore, Washington’s sister city, that Murray was born, on March 3, 1851. Maryland was a slave-owning state, but 90 percent of black Baltimoreans were free. The city was home to the country’s largest free black population, numbering more than 25,000 when Murray was a boy. Murray always emphasized the fact that he had been born to free parents, never directly referring to his father’s history as a slave.1

George Murray was a “bright mulatto” from the Eastern Shore county of Queen Anne’s, born in 1775 by his own reckoning. George’s mother was a slave and his paternal progenitor a white man of Scottish ancestry. George was enslaved on the farm of William Hopper. A merchant as well as a farmer, Hopper was a prominent citizen in county affairs and served in the Maryland Legislature. In 1771, he built a large brick dwelling, which came to be called Wharf House, on his estate, located on high ground between the west and east branches of Corsica Creek. This was about two miles from what became Centreville, the county seat; he was one of the original commissioners. In 1788, Hopper, the owner of fifty-nine slaves, was declared insolvent. He managed a financial recovery, and by 1803, three years before his death, had repurchased twenty-one of those slaves, George Murray included.

Murray was manumitted by Hopper’s widow, Ann Cox Hopper, in 1810. She gave his age as forty-three—much inflated—and referred to him as “my negro man George (who calls himself George Murray).” His emancipation was contingent on payment of $100. If Murray raised the sum himself, he, in essence, bought his own freedom. He did not move to Baltimore for two decades. Employed by his former owners, he might have stayed because members of his family were still enslaved. In 1822, Ann Cox Hopper manumitted Bill Murray, age twenty-eight, and a William Hopper manumitted Tom Murray, age twenty-one, and his sister Mary, thirty-two. George Murray relocated to Baltimore by 1831. Working as a laborer at a lumberyard, his job was to inspect the timber as he stacked it. A devout believer in the Bible and a temperate man, he did not use tobacco and, except for a rare glass of wine, did not drink.2

Daniel Murray’s mother was an octoroon with Indian predominating in the admixture, “a fact clearly discernible to everyone who saw her eyes, features and hair.” Born Eliza Wilson in Frederick, Maryland, in 1804, she lived her life in Baltimore. There George and Eliza married on May 13 in 1847. It was the second marriage for both. The bride’s first married name was Proctor, and she was mother to four children. George had a dozen children by his first wife; his surviving offspring were long grown and out on their own (nothing more is known of them). Eliza and her younger children moved into the house on Forrest Street that her husband had already called home for sixteen years. She worked as a laundress. The family’s circumstances were limited but proved secure.

George and Eliza Murray were active members of the Bethel African Methodist Episcopal (AME) Church. George was a church leader, licensed as a local exhorter not long after joining the church upon his arrival in Baltimore. Exhorters—lay teachers of the Scriptures—served as spiritual overseers of church congregants, in particular those who might have wandered from the fold. “Sister Murray” was prominent in secret orders. Such societies provided ritual and community, while dues generated what amounted to an insurance fund, dipped into when misfortune struck individual members.3

The members of the African Methodist Bethel Church, as it was earlier incorporated, had been worshipping at the Saratoga Street site since 1815, when Reverend Daniel Coker was pastor. Coker was both preacher and teacher. The first black educator in Baltimore, Coker initially went to the city to conduct a school, recruited by local men who had raised the money to secure his free status. As a clergyman, Coker grew dissatisfied with the oppressive way the black ministry was treated by the Methodist Episcopal hierarchy. He and Philadelphia pastor Richard Allen withdrew their congregations from the white-controlled Methodist Episcopal Church and, in 1816, organized the African Methodist Episcopal Church, a separate and distinct body of Methodists.

At the time of George and Eliza’s 1847 marriage, the congregation was preparing to build a new church. Reverend Daniel Alexander Payne served as pastor of Bethel AME Church from 1845 to 1850 and oversaw construction of its new edifice. Designed by the architect Robert Cary Long, Jr., who specialized in churches, and built at a cost of more than $15,000, it was dedicated in 1848. Payne’s five-year ministry at Bethel was not without controversy. Raucous, emotion-laden singing and dancing were staples in many black churches, Bethel included. Services were interspersed with cries, wails, groans, and foot stomping. The new pastor, a man of pronounced civility and an advocate for an educated ministry, objected to such demonstrative behavior. Although a slight man weighing about 100 pounds, Payne expressed his opinions forcefully. “The time is at hand,” he insisted, when we “must drive out this heathenish form of worship.” Payne introduced instrumental and choral music at Bethel Church. To say that this did not sit well with the many parishioners who continued to prefer a physical and emotional letting-go experience at church is an understatement.4

George and Eliza had two children together. The first did not survive. The second, Daniel, was born when his mother was forty-seven and his father seventy-six. The delivery took place not at the family’s Forrest Street home but on Little McElderry Street, where, for reasons not clear, the family lived for a few years, moving back to the house on Forrest Street when Daniel was two. The child’s full name was Daniel Alexander Payne Murray after Bethel’s strong-willed pastor, the “warm friend” of George Murray and Daniel’s baptism sponsor. Reverend James A. Shorter was the officiating minister at the baptism. Both reverends would become AME bishops. Payne, elevated in 1852, may already have been Bishop Payne at the time of Daniel’s baptism, given that Shorter’s term as Bethel’s pastor did not start until two years after his birth. A tireless promoter of education, Payne was an apt model for his namesake. He became the founding president of Wilberforce University in Ohio, the first black-owned and -operated institution of higher learning in the United States, and frequently spoke out on race-related issues.

As “the child of Godly and intelligent parents,” Daniel experienced Christian training as one element of his upbringing, but it did not make for a rigid household steeped in religion alone. He ascribed much of his later success to the “tender care bestowed on him by his mother” and enjoyed looking back on his childhood in Old Town Baltimore. He recalled the neighborhood storyteller, Basil, “a man in age, stunted in growth and with the mind of a child.” A playmate to Daniel and his friends, Basil shared stories of the Revolution and the War of 1812, as well as folklore and fairy tales. “The mothers in the neighborhood were quite willing to see their boys sitting in a group listening to Basil relate those wonderful stories of animal lore, battle incidents, and the adventures of Sinbad and Robinson Crusoe.” Several of Murray’s lifelong close friends grew up with him in Baltimore. One was George A. Myers, whose family also attended Bethel Church. When a father himself, Murray wrote to his old friend about his sons playing football and other field sports, and reminded him that sports of that kind had been in their infancy when they were boys. They ran not on a track but around the square. “Most of our running was done away from the police and in that way many of us became tolerably fair sprinters.” By “square,” he probably meant the open area around the Bel-Air Market that ran along Forrest Street. On market days, the stalls were stocked with fresh fish, game, fruits, vegetables, dairy products, and flowers, and it was a lively place where boys played marbles and sometimes got into trouble with local watchmen. In another letter to Myers, Murray nostalgically recalled childhood Christmases: “No Christmas nowadays seems like the time when I was a boy in Baltimore. The hearty good cheer of the old Maryland hospitality is not known among the people of Washington.”5

Daniel’s mother was illiterate while his father could read but not write, yet both were “fully alive to the benefits of education” and saw to the schooling of their youngest child. At about five, Daniel attended a segregated grammar school in the neighborhood. His study continued under a series of accomplished private tutors: Charles C. Fortie (a noted local schoolteacher), Alfred Ward Handy (a former sergeant in the Union Army and a Bethelite like the Murrays), Reverend James Lynch (a missionary educated by Daniel Payne and at Dartmouth College who later became Mississippi’s secretary of state), and Reverend George T. Watkins (an AME minister and one of the first black men in the country to earn a doctorate of divinity).

Daniel’s mother may not have been educated, but she was “a thoughtful, shrewd and thrifty woman” and early on taught him to save money. “When young Murray was but ten years of age his mother gave him $5 and carried him to the savings bank and opened up an account in his name charging him to add to it diligently which he was eager to do, and by industry out of school hours and during vacation was able to accumulate several hundred dollars.” The virtues of saving and frugality were thoroughly ingrained in Eliza’s son, a characteristic noted by others throughout his life. His father passed on his remarkable gift for memory, a characteristic admired by his son. George Murray “probably knew the Bible by heart and could recite the remaining verses to any passage that was suggested to him . . . verbatim et literatim.”

The Civil War began on April 12, 1861, when Confederates in South Carolina opened fire on the Union-held Fort Sumter in Charleston Bay. There were no fatalities. The war’s “first blood” came a week later in Baltimore. Murray, all of ten years old, was present and witnessed a mob of Southern sympathizers attack Union troops who were en route from Boston to Washington. After Fort Sumter was taken, President Abraham Lincoln called for volunteers to put down the insurrection, and the Sixth Massachusetts Regiment, seven hundred men strong, responded immediately and enthusiastically. Arriving at Baltimore’s President Street depot near noon on April 19, the soldiers disembarked in order to make their way a mile along Pratt Street to reach Camden Station, where they would board the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad heading south. Jeering prosecession rioters launched bricks and stones at the troops. Gunfire ensued on both sides, and the mayhem ended with the deaths of four soldiers and about a dozen civilians; many more were injured. Lincoln maneuvered to keep Maryland from following Virginia into the vortex of secession. Martial law was declared in May, and federal troops were garrisoned in the state. “Fired by a desire to assist the Union cause,” Murray wanted to fold into a Union regiment as drummer boy, but his mother would not hear of it.

During the war years, young Murray spent time during school vacations visiting his half siblings who had moved to Washington. The B&O Railroad left from Camden Station for Washington four times a day for the forty-mile trip. He was thrilled by a special encounter that occurred on December 29, 1862, during one of his earliest trips to the nation’s capital. James E. Murdoch, an eminent tragedian of the day, was participating in a benefit for sick and wounded soldiers in the House of Representatives hall that evening, reciting from Shakespeare, Byron, and Tennyson. Murray related the germ of the story, with “evident pride,” many years later to Edward E. Cooper, the editor of the Colored American, who retold it in his newspaper:

           President Lincoln was expected to lend the aid of his presence to the cause but was late in arriving, so the reading began. Young Murray then about eleven years of age was standing in the door leading to the rear lobby when the President accompanied by Mrs. Lincoln . . . appeared in the lobby. Mr. Lincoln saw through the open door Senator Wilson of Massachusetts [Henry Wilson, chairman of the Senate Committee on Military Affairs] in the audience and requested young Murray to call him out. This he did and upon returning to the President, Mr. Lincoln caught him up in his arms, squeezed him slightly and kissed him on the forehead.

Murray was in Baltimore in early July 1864, when Confederates under General Jubal Early invaded Maryland. It was not clear initially if his forces were targeting Baltimore or Washington. Young Murray “joined the ranks to repel the invaders.” Though the experience was relayed using phrases implying that Murray had an official role, in fact, his recruitment was ad hoc. (When later asked on a work form at the Library of Congress if he had served in the military, Murray responded in the negative.) The thirteen-year-old Murray could not handle a gun, but he could keep the soldiers supplied with water as they built up batteries around the city. While so engaged Murray rendered a solid contribution. He witnessed a rebel in the act of poisoning the spring that served as the men’s water source. Fleeing when Murray sounded an alarm, the miscreant was caught in a nearby house, hidden among mattresses, and identified by his informant as the person who had emptied a white powder into the spring.

The crown in Murray’s list of schooling was the “Unitarian Seminary in Baltimore of which Rev. John F.W. Ware was president.” While no actual institution of this name has been confirmed, John F. W. Ware was certainly well known in Baltimore. A white Unitarian clergyman and the pastor at First Independent Church, Ware was devoted to African American education. Described as a “large-brained, large-hearted man,” Ware was a Harvard graduate. Because his manner was not condescending or patronizing, Ware was esteemed by the city’s black population, despite the many who considered Unitarians infidels. Daniel Murray completed his formal education under Ware in 1868 or 1869. One imagines him carrying away Ware’s advice to young men: “The great attainments and great achievements of men have been not only won through sturdy struggle, but wrung of what men call an adverse fate, which is the best educator a man can have. A young man is not to seek a place made, but to make a place. Openings in life are things compelled, not things granted.”

By this time, Murray’s father had given up work at the lumberyard and devoted himself to church activities, visiting the sick, and officiating at funerals. George Murray, who would outlive all of his biological children except for Daniel, was well over ninety when his youngest son moved out of the Forrest Street house for good. One by one, Eliza’s four older children had relocated to Washington, DC. Now they welcomed their young half sibling.6

Daniel moved in with his sister Ellen Butler and her daughter Ella on the block of 13th Street NW between M and N streets. Ellen, the widow of James Butler, was in her late forties. Ella, eight, was the last of her four children still at home. Ellen owned the small house at 1216 13th Street and would live there until her death. Daniel’s half brother Samuel Proctor resided on the same block. He was exactly twenty years older than Daniel and already living in the nation’s capital when a baby brother was born back in Baltimore on his own birthday of March 3. Caterer, grocer, and restaurateur, Proctor was well established in the city. “The undersigned takes pleasure in announcing that he is prepared to serve dinner, parties and receptions,” his advertisements ran. “He will also furnish separate dishes such as boned turkey, patties of birds, sallads, etc.” Proctor was ready to cater all events from picnics and excursions to dinners and balls “at the shortest notice.” Since Ellen’s occupation was caterer, she probably assisted her brother. Proctor’s client list was topped by President Lincoln himself.

Murray’s other two siblings in the District were Charles W. Proctor and Catherine Proctor Sephus. Charley was the youngest of Daniel’s half siblings, a bit over thirty when Daniel moved to the city. A sexton, he and his wife, Mary, lived on I Street between 12th and 13th streets, about four long blocks from the homes of Ellen and Samuel. Catherine resided east of the Anacostia River, in the new subdivision of Barry Farm (shortly to be referred to more commonly as Hillsdale), abutting the grounds of the Government Hospital for the Insane to its south. Barry Farm was a project of the Freedmen’s Bureau, created in 1865 to assist black and white citizens in the transition to a society without slavery. The bureau commissioner, General Oliver Howard, sold most of the one-acre lots to former slaves but some to those, like Catherine Proctor (now separated from her husband, Solomon Sephus, and using her maiden name), who were “fairly well off.” In 1867, the same year that Catherine bought lot 5, General Howard was involved in another enterprise: the founding of Howard University. He steered considerable Freedmen’s Bureau resources to the construction and development of this interracial institution, named in his honor.7

When Daniel Murray settled in the nation’s capital, the Washington Monument was still a relative stub. The dome of the Capitol was the city’s beacon, its lantern illuminated at night, the standing statue of Freedom rising above. Little did Murray know that his own career would be launched in that landmark. At this time a third of the city’s population was black, some 35,000 souls in number. Though Washington remained a town with a primarily southern outlook, prospects for its people of color had advanced at a rapid rate, thanks to the Radical Republicans in Congress, who were committed to equality and enfranchisement for black Americans and harsh penalties for the former Confederate states. Nine months before President Lincoln issued the Emancipation Proclamation, releasing slaves in rebellious states from bondage, Congress passed a bill freeing slaves in the District. On April 14, 1862, Bishop Daniel Payne was received by President Lincoln at the White House and urged him to sign the bill. Though the President did not tip his hand to the bishop, two days later the bill passed into law.

Lawmakers considered DC emancipation a kind of experimental run. Nationwide emancipation came in 1865 with ratification of the Thirteenth Amendment to the Constitution, abolishing slavery. Again looking to the federal city as a test case, Congress granted unrestricted manhood suffrage in the District in 1866. Many white Washingtonians had fought against this liberal measure even as their black counterparts agitated on its behalf. At a strategizing meeting held in July 1865, Samuel Proctor presided as chairman and John F. Cook, Jr., acted as secretary. Cook, an established community leader, subsequently submitted a petition from 2,500 African American residents to Congress. Victorious, approximately 8,200 black men (compared with 9,800 white) registered to vote in the 1867 municipal elections. Integrated Republican ward clubs formed, and though there was dissidence enough as the democratic process played out at club meetings, there was little discord along racial lines. Samuel Proctor was on the executive committee of the Second Ward Republican Club.

Black Washingtonians took pride in these “firsts.” They commemorated the April 16 anniversary of District emancipation annually. For example, on that date in 1868, despite a spring rain, they staged an elaborate procession. The parade marshal was mounted on President Lincoln’s horse, “Old Abe.” His escorts included Samuel Proctor and another of the city’s well-known caterers, John A. Gray. Drum corps and military units marched behind a banner with a portrait of the late President. Though “the rain still drizzled when not pouring, those in the delegations manfully stood the deluge.”

Two more Reconstruction amendments to the Constitution followed: the Fourteenth Amendment, ratified in 1868, and the Fifteenth Amendment, ratified in 1870, extended civil rights and protections, including the franchise, to former slaves and all people of color.8

DANIEL MURRAY BEGAN HIS WORKING LIFE AS A WAITER FOR his brother Samuel Proctor. By 1869, Proctor was keeper of one of the two restaurants on the ground floor of the Capitol. The grand edifice, situated on a commanding plateau ninety feet above the level of the Potomac River, covered more than three and a half acres. The original structure had become too small for the burgeoning needs of Congress, and the cornerstone for flanking extensions was laid in 1851. Constructed of white marble slightly variegated with blue, the extensions were considered complete in 1868, although the House and Senate had already been holding sessions in their respective new wings for years. Sculptural and other artistic embellishments were still under way when eighteen-year-old Murray started accompanying his brother to “the Hill.” The old structure was now the center of the whole complex, and entrances to the principal floor were located under three porticoes spaced along the east front and reached by wide flights of stone steps. Vaulted carriageways beneath provided access to the ground floor where the restaurants were located.

The reputable restaurateur George T. Downing, “a gentleman of color” with “the most elegant manners to be seen in the Capitol” and a prominent race activist, had charge of Downing’s Restaurant in the House wing when Proctor took over proprietorship of the restaurant in the Senate wing. He called it “The Senate Saloon,” and his advertisements promised that patrons would find “all the luxuries of the season in the elegant saloon immediately under the Senate Chamber.” It was open to visitors as well as lawmakers and staff and consisted of one large L-shaped dining room and a smaller refectory that was reserved for use by senators. Murray waited at the fourteen marble-topped tables (one less than the number of spittoons available) and served oysters, game, fruit, and ice cream; he also served as cashier.

The month after brothers Samuel and Daniel celebrated their thirty-ninth and nineteenth birthdays, respectively, Samuel finally took a bride. On April 21, 1870, he married a young woman named Eugenia Dukehart, whose family lived on the same 13th Street block. The bride’s father hosted the home wedding, which was covered in the mainstream newspaper the Evening Star. “The leading colored people of the city were well represented,” the article noted, singling out the new senator from Mississippi, Hiram Revels, and mentioning that several white friends of the bridegroom had come by to congratulate him. “The refreshment table, it need hardly be added, was beautifully supplied.” The couple’s two-story frame house at 1209 13th Street served as both home and catering establishment. Eugenia was a hairdresser like her father and kept a shop on 11th Street.

The presence of Revels at the Proctors’ wedding was a distinct honor. Originally from Fayetteville, North Carolina, Revels was the first black citizen to serve in either chamber of Congress, filling a Mississippi Senate term vacated when that state seceded. Revels arrived in Washington at the end of January 1870. It was finally decided on February 25 that he would be seated. The heated debate came to a close with the stirring speech of Massachusetts Senator Charles Sumner. “Today we make the Declaration a reality,” Sumner intoned, explaining, “The Declaration was only half established by Independence. The greatest duty remained behind. In assuring the equal rights of all we complete the work.” When Revels entered the Senate Chamber to take his oath of office, visitors in the galleries, aware that they were witnessing a historic occasion, rose in applause.9

Samuel Proctor had the opportunity to make connections like Senator Revels through his work in the Capitol building, and now his younger brother would, too. At the Senate Saloon, as one chronicler of the day noted, “An excellent repast can be procured at any time during the session of the Senate,” continuing, “Legislation seems to improve the appetite, and it is noticed that the chambers prove excellent customers.” Daniel Murray met senators and other Capitol luminaries in the restaurant. One of them was Senator Timothy Howe of Wisconsin. On the ground floor near the restaurant were various Senate committee rooms, including one for the committee responsible for oversight of the Library of Congress. Senator Howe served on that committee.

The Library of Congress was located on the Capitol’s main floor, and its librarian, Ainsworth Rand Spofford, also frequented the Senate Saloon. One imagines Murray encountering Spofford not only in the restaurant but in the library upstairs. Surely he had explored the Capitol early on. Marble stairways led from the ground to the main floor, and dealers sold guidebooks and diagrams. The library, which stretched across the entire projection of the central building on the west side, was open to the public, and visitor access to the entire building was liberal. Indeed, when Congress was not in session it was virtually absolute, including even to the House and Senate private apartments. The library was accessed by a short passage from the Rotunda, the heart of the Capitol (and the literal center of the capital city as it was laid out). First-time visitors usually looked up upon entering, in awe of the dome’s height and grandeur. At the eye, 180 feet up, was the mural The Apotheosis of Washington.

Murray impressed both Howe and Spofford, and with their combined support, he procured a part-time, minor position at the library. His first day of work was January 1, 1871. He was nineteen years old. The library consisted of three handsome halls painted a delicate cream color with flourishes of gold leaf. The ceilings were made of iron and glass, the floors of black and white marble. Pilasters and architraves were decorated with consoles, shields, and grape clusters. The main hall was ninety-one feet long, thirty-four feet wide, and thirty-eight feet high. Two rows of galleries, constructed of ornamental ironwork and reached by spiral staircases, arose on all four sides. The north and south halls were situated at right angles to the main hall. The books composing the law library were housed in a semicircular room on the ground floor.

Though the library was part of the legislative branch of government, with its expenditures determined by the Joint Committee on the Library (comprising three senators and three representatives), the President appointed the Librarian of Congress. It was President Lincoln who had awarded Ainsworth Rand Spofford that title on December 31, 1864. Spofford had come to the library in 1861 and was well acquainted with its history, which included two disastrous fires. The first had occurred in 1814, when the British, in the course of the War of 1812, torched the Capitol. Thomas Jefferson, retired at Monticello, had offered to sell his private library of nearly 7,000 books, unequaled in the country, to the government. After some debate, Congress accepted the offer as providing “a most admirable substratum for a national library.” By the end of 1851, the library’s holdings had grown to 55,000 volumes. On Christmas Eve of that year, a fire caused by a defective flue broke out in the library, and 35,000 volumes were either consumed by flames or too charred for use (including two-thirds of Jefferson’s books).10

The 20,000 volumes that were saved thus formed the new nucleus of the library. Impregnable fireproofing was a high priority in the reconstruction of the hall, and cast iron was used in rebuilding walls, ceiling, and shelving. The restored library was reopened to the public in August 1853. The new black walnut furniture included not only desks but sofas and cushioned chairs as well.

Spofford’s appointment as Librarian of Congress followed the 1861–64 tenure of John G. Stephenson. The staff under Stephenson consisted of Spofford and two other assistant librarians, one messenger, and two laborers. Often absent, Stephenson had proved a most disengaged chief, in utter contrast to the new librarian’s style. When Spofford took over, the library occupied one hall on the Capitol’s main floor and the law book room on the ground floor.

It did not take long for Spofford to agitate for more space. “More space” would be his recurring mantra. “In 1865 and 1866 the library had so encroached upon the narrow space it occupied as to render an enlargement imperatively necessary,” he recalled. Two flanking wings were duly added by reconfiguring space that had been used for offices, meeting rooms, and storage. Spofford cared more for book space than ornamentation, and each new hall was capable of holding 75,000 volumes because he made sure they accommodated three galleries above the floor-level book alcoves. “Yet these spacious wings were no sooner completed than they were almost entirely filled by two great acquisitions of books brought to the Capitol in a single twelvemonth,” he continued, referring to the transfer of the Smithsonian Institution’s 40,000 volumes and the purchase of Peter Force’s American history collection. In mid-1870, a new copyright law went into effect that made the Library of Congress responsible for all copyright registration and deposit activities. Two copies of all copyrighted items (books and pamphlets, musical and dramatic compositions, maps and charts, plus prints, engravings, and photographs) were required to be sent to the library henceforth. The pre-1870 copyright records and deposits arrived immediately.

Spofford envisioned the library as a “national repository of knowledge,” and he had no intention of slowing down the rate of collecting. “Let all other libraries be exclusive,” he declared, “but let the library of the nation be inclusive.” To handle the increased workload and his future ambitions, Spofford was scaling up when he hired Daniel Murray, who joined a staff of twelve: eight assistant librarians, one messenger, and three laborers. Spofford himself, “a long, lean figure in scrupulous frock” and quaint in manner, might be found absorbed at his standing desk or in purposeful stride, as he attended to a myriad of tasks. Murray’s role was no doubt custodial to begin with. The library was open to the public daily, except Sundays, throughout the year from 9 a.m. to 4 p.m. During congressional sessions the library did not close until the hour of adjournment. Anyone was allowed to consult the collections, but only members of Congress and the Supreme Court, the President, the Vice President, cabinet secretaries, and certain other officials could check out material. Books were delivered to the offices of those so privileged, sometimes directly to their homes. The library maintained a horse and wagon.

Murray began his job in the winter. The library’s heating was inadequate, and Spofford complained of the “deficiency of warmth” and asked the library committee for additional radiators. In the summer the library grew stifling hot. Staff and visitors could step out onto the library’s balcony, “a cool and refreshing place,” for relief. And to take in the scenery. Though one might mount to the Capitol dome and survey “the city of magnificent distances,” as it was dubbed, the view from the library balcony was almost as grand. It faced west, so the stretch of Pennsylvania Avenue leading to the White House and the rest of the principal part of the city was mapped out. (The Capitol entrances faced east because city planners had wrongly predicted that the area in that direction would be populated first.)

During Murray’s first year at the library, the number of acquisitions was the second greatest in its history: 39,178 books and 9,075 pamphlets, adding up to grand totals of 236,846 books (28,302 of this number in the law library) and about 40,000 pamphlets. Lack of space for such growth meant that library operations were being carried out in parts of the library normally kept clear for patrons. As Spofford reported to the library committee:

           The constant and rapid growth of the Library under my charge renders it necessary to call the attention of the committee to the emergency which will soon compel the provision of more room for books. The large additional space provided by the construction of the two wings opened in 1866 was soon nearly filled. . . . Since the last session, I have had constructed and placed in the galleries about one hundred cases of shelving of light materials, as a necessary though temporary expedient, to accommodate the overflow of books in the alcoves, and to prevent their accumulation upon the floors. More than seven thousand linear feet of shelves have thus been added.11

This opportunity, or “opening” as his former teacher Reverend Ware might call it, would determine the course of Murray’s life, but he was only part-time for now, and he probably continued to assist his brother on occasion. Like his catering for President Lincoln, Samuel Proctor would long be remembered for the plum assignment he secured for the celebration of George Washington’s birthday in February 1871. The city went all out not only to honor the “immortal Washington” but to commemorate the newly completed paving of Pennsylvania Avenue with wooden blocks from 1st to 17th streets. This was the city’s first attempt at such a large-scale celebration: two days of pomp and pageantry, spectacle and merrymaking. The culmination of the “grand carnival and fete” would be the Civic Ball at the Masonic Hall, attended by President Ulysses S. Grant and other officials, as well as the cream of Washington society. The Evening Star announced, “The supper [would be] prepared by Samuel Proctor, the caterer for the Senate Side in the Capitol, assisted by Mr. John A. Gray, and is to be the supper of the season.”

Pennsylvania Avenue was cleared for the second day of festivities, Tuesday, February 21. Crowds in their Sunday best gathered along the sidewalks as the amusements began with races of every kind down the wide thoroughfare. Men raced on foot, in sacks, pedaling velocipedes, and pushing wheelbarrows. There was no distinction of color among contestants. Several black men were among those blindfolded for the wheelbarrow race, for example. Goats, mules, and horses each had their chance at “trials of speed” as well. In the afternoon a procession of masqueraders parading from 15th Street to the Capitol took over the avenue. Washingtonians felt they had outdone even New Orleans in their “variety and novelty of the costumes, the grotesque combinations, the successful caricatures of current topics, and the rollicking fun without grossness.” Here came the Frost King in his horse-drawn chariot covered in wool and attended by footmen in costumes representing snow and ice. There went a well-executed model of the Capitol in the form of an immense mask going around on two legs. One whole division of the parade was composed of men dressed as women: drum corps in skirts, brass band in nightgowns, and, in a send-up of Victoria C. Woodhull and “woman’s righters,” the first woman president with her female cavalry riding on broomsticks.

The Civic Ball, as anticipated, “was the feature of the evening.” As the ticket holders entered the Masonic Hall’s second-floor grand ballroom, they faced the Gilbert Stuart portrait of George Washington, borrowed from W. W. Corcoran for the occasion. An American eagle stood guard above the painting on a bracket draped with flags and banners. Overhead, flutelike music from suspended birdcages filled with canaries and other songbirds entranced the guests. The ball was well under way when President Grant, the First Lady, and their daughter Nellie arrived to the tune of “Hail to the Chief.” The “magnificent” table, catered by Samuel Proctor, did not go unnoticed.

The menu for a dinner Proctor catered on February 12, 1873, shows the sophistication of his offerings.

The occasion was a dinner for Pinckney Pinchback, senator-elect from Louisiana. It was held at the residence of Frederick Douglass, who had moved to Washington in 1872. The famous abolitionist was away on a lecture tour, so his sons Lewis and Charles filled in as hosts. The guests included John F. Cook, Jr., and James Wormley, Sr., representatives of two of the oldest, most successful, and most respected families of color in the District. Pinchback expected to be sworn in the next month, but his seat was contested and he would remain “Governor Pinchback,” having briefly served as acting governor of Louisiana.12

In 1873, Daniel Murray was still working part-time at the Library of Congress. In April of that year, for example, he was paid $88.79 for sixteen days’ work. Murray was not the only black man on the library staff. John F. N. Wilkinson was a native Washingtonian two decades Murray’s senior, whose tenure had started prior to Spofford’s own. He had begun working in the law library in 1857, dusting books and providing custodial care for the reading room. For doing “the chars,” laborers at the time Spofford became librarian made about $500 a year. Wilkinson may have been “a figure of simple dignity,” but his drive was not to be denied. He learned the law collection inside and out and developed a precise knowledge of its patrons such that he advanced steadily, earning a salary of $864 in 1869 and $1,000 two years later. His industry, concentration, and perseverance made up for his limited education, and he became “a walking cyclopedia of the thousands of reports and digests of decisions of the various appellate courts.” Wilkinson was rewarded with the assistant librarian title about 1872 and was even considered for chief assistant librarian in the law library when the occupant of that position died.

Frederick Fowler was another of Murray’s black coworkers, a laborer who started at the library about the same time he did. Fowler’s duties would stay the same for the next forty years: sweeping the library and dusting the volumes, delivering and collecting books drawn by House and Senate members. Even by 1887, he made only $600 a year.

Wilkinson served as Murray’s model. Both made themselves proficient at what was of paramount importance to Spofford: finding books fast. Spofford himself was the master, his sense of any given book’s location “as keen as a retriever’s scent.” The classification scheme Spofford preferred, and would be called on to defend, was one that “produces a book in the shortest time to one who wants it.” Wilkinson and Murray’s cultivation of memory in regard not only to books and other library materials but to their users as well made them indispensable. Murray’s abilities would eventually outstrip Wilkinson’s. Said Spofford of the latter in 1896, “He is an expert book finder, but not competent to catalogue books.”

In 1874, Spofford chose Murray to be his personal assistant, and Murray’s employment went to full-time. Spofford trained him not only in retrieving books and aiding members of Congress in their research but in all aspects of the librarian’s trade. He mentored him in historical inquiry and encouraged his study of foreign languages. Spofford had gotten to know Murray initially over the year or so that he had worked in the Senate restaurant and, in offering Murray a job, he had promised “to make a man of him.” Thus, even when the forty-six-year-old Spofford hired Murray, he intended to take him under his wing.

Elements in Spofford’s own background provide insight into why he might have favored Murray and assisted him in his self-cultivation. Spofford had grown up in New Hampshire, the son of a Presbyterian minister. His formal schooling had been limited to attending Williston Seminary. He had not been dismayed when ill health had prevented his going on to college, as he preferred informal education. He had left home at nineteen to pursue his ambitions in a new city, Cincinnati. He had a keen appetite for reading and was proud to call himself a self-educated man. Enthusiasm, especially in one’s work, was the quality he valued above all others. It quickened the vital energy and provided a path to distinguishing achievement. Murray felt that same enthusiasm. He “burned the midnight oil to make of himself a man of no ordinary intelligence and of book learning.” Both Spofford and Murray would eventually be awarded honorary doctorates of law.

In the federal government’s Official Register of 1879, Murray is one of twenty-one staff members under Spofford, listed, for the first time, as an assistant librarian. His annual salary was $1,000. Murray naturally appreciated Spofford’s patronage and, indeed, “warm friendship” and described him as “a man singularly free from the blight of color prejudice.” Spofford, himself father to three children, took an active interest in his protégé’s welfare, even outside work. He advised Murray to save his earnings and loaned him money to make a start in investing. The younger man’s gratitude was deepened when on one occasion he lost $5,000 due to another person’s ineptitude or treachery. Spofford came to his rescue and immediately provided him with $2,100, the only security being his faith in Murray’s integrity.13

That crisis averted—with such a large sum risked—came later. Murray began on a smaller scale, opening an account at the Freedman’s Savings Bank in 1872. Faithfully making monthly deposits, he accumulated $349 plus $1.72 in interest in just over a year’s time (he kept his passbook all his life). The Freedman’s Bank would fail, but most of Murray’s financial transactions paid off handsomely. In 1875, an advertisement over Murray’s name offered a house for rent at 1207 13th Street. Inquirers were instructed to call after five o’clock at number 1216, the house Murray shared with his sister. Though Murray would go on to rent houses he acquired, at this early date he was probably picking up a fee as the owner’s agent. That same year he and several associates organized and incorporated the Progressive Building Association. Murray was vice president. The capital stock was fixed at $100,000. Before the decade was over, he was not only buying and selling properties but overseeing house construction, sometimes for speculation, sometimes for specific clients. In 1880, he invited three friends to purchase a property with him at 16th and M Streets for $2,500, convincing them that they would all make a profit. And so they did, selling it a year later for $4,500. “Being of a natural thrifty turn” and envisioning early on the lucrative possibilities of real estate investments in the nation’s capital, Murray never had to depend on his library salary alone.14

Though Murray’s virtue of thriftiness may have been inculcated by his mother, in matters of religion Murray strayed from parental influence when he joined the Episcopal Church. St. Mary’s Chapel for Colored Episcopalians, located on 23rd Street NW between F and G streets, was established in 1867. One of the founding members was the church sexton, Charles W. Proctor. Daniel thus followed the lead of his brother Charley. Samuel eventually did the same, leaving the Metropolitan AME Church (their sister Ellen stayed behind). St. Mary’s was an African American mission church under the control of St. John’s Episcopal Church on Lafayette Square. The assigned ministers were white. Members bent on recruiting a black clergyman to take charge succeeded in bringing Reverend Alexander Crummell to St. Mary’s in 1873. Crummell, born free in 1819, was not only a spiritual mentor but one of the preeminent black intellectuals of his day. His education included a degree from Queen’s College, Oxford. “As much as anyone,” according to one historical assessment, “Crummell was responsible for the precedent of putting scholarship to the service of Negro protest and advancement.” This is the notion Daniel Murray would ultimately dedicate himself to.

At Crummell’s initiative, many in the congregation became determined to build an independent Episcopal church. In 1875 three lots on 15th Street NW, above P Street, were purchased. A sinking fund association was formed, and Murray was among the ardent young people eager to raise money for it. He organized, conducted, and gave the opening address at the association’s “grand musical, literary and art entertainment” that took place on June 7, 1876. The fund-raiser, well attended by “lovers of literature” despite the evening’s heat, featured readings and recitations interspersed with music and complemented by an art exhibition. The following month ground was broken for St. Luke’s Protestant Episcopal Church. Crummell requested that Murray act as marshal for the occasion of the laying of the cornerstone on November 9, 1876.

During the transition from St. Mary’s to St. Luke’s, brothers Samuel Proctor and Daniel Murray were elected vestrymen. In July 1874, Samuel’s wife, just twenty-three, died, leaving him with a three-year-old daughter, Eugenia, her mother’s namesake. Samuel sold the entire stock of his wife’s hairdressing shop and moved in with his brother Charley’s family (now living on L Street), presumably so that Charley’s wife could help raise little Eugenia along with her own son.15

Spencer Murray was also elected a church vestryman at this time. Spencer Murray was three years older than Daniel Murray. They grew up in the same Baltimore neighborhood and may have been cousins. What is certain is that they became lifelong close friends. Daniel and Spencer, in their twenties and determined to construct “the good life” in the nation’s capital, belonged to the Bachelors’ Social Club. A “representative society body of our colored citizens, composed of young men of the highest social position and literary culture,” the club rented Willard’s Hall for a ball on April 9, 1874. Daniel was chairman of the invitations committee, and Spencer was on the arrangements committee. Other up-and-comers in the club were Calvin Brent, the District’s first black architect and treasurer of the Progressive Building Association, and John R. Francis, who would earn his MD degree from the University of Michigan in 1878. Both were scions of old and admired Washington families.

Daniel accomplished his role splendidly. Members and guests together numbered nearly three hundred. The men were in full court dress, the women elegantly gowned with their jewelry kept to a tasteful minimum. Many eligible young ladies attended, some accompanied by one or both parents. The restaurateur George T. Downing escorted his daughter, for instance, and Christian Fleetwood did the same. Fleetwood, a recipient of the Congressional Medal of Honor for heroism in the Civil War, was a founding member of St. Luke’s. Also present was Congressman John R. Lynch from Mississippi, who, unlike Hiram Revels, had been born into slavery.

“The dancing programme was minutely observed. . . . The music was the best in the market and the dancing was of the highest order for taste, simplicity and dignity. . . . The supper was simply right. Not only was it superb but the manner in which it was served added ten percent to the delicious taste of the boned turkey, pickled oysters, and fine sandwiches. There was no liquor, no wine; all was serene; all was what the dignity of the evening called for. It was an evening of pleasure, the first this season among the class in question.” These remarks were contained in an article submitted to the National Republican (a city newspaper representing Republican Party philosophy) by one “Van Auken,” who went on to poignantly comment:

           I do wish that all the people in Congress who oppose our having civil rights could have looked in on us last evening as we were to be seen at Willard hall. My word for it, if they had done so, the civil rights bill that Mr. Sumner [Senator Charles Sumner, who died a month earlier] left in the hands of the nation would pass without a murmur of opposition. . . . The Republican is read by all thinking people, and if you publish our reception, or something about it, you may change the opinion of some of our white friends, who don’t know really why they hate us—still they hate us—and who certainly do not know of the “Bachelors’ Club,” an institution composed of colored citizens, whose forefathers were serfs.16

DANIEL MURRAY PURSUED INTELLECTUAL INTERESTS ALONG with business and social ones. The three were linked for Murray as they were for many others in high-status circles. In 1877, he joined the Negro Society, forerunner of the better-known American Negro Academy. At a meeting at the residence of John W. Cromwell, a lawyer and newspaper editor, eleven committees were formed. Murray served on the Lectures Committee along with Alexander Crummell and T. Thomas Fortune. Fortune was a Howard University student who would, in a few years, establish the New York Globe. Other committees included Education, Publication, Cooperation and Business, Charities, and Amusements. Richard Greener, Frederick G. Barbadoes, and John H. Smyth—like Cromwell, Crummell, and Fortune—were founding members of the organization. All six men were—or would become—influential intellectuals and activists, and all would be ongoing Murray associates. Greener had made history in 1870 as Harvard’s first black graduate and was now a law professor at Howard University. Barbadoes and Smyth were both government clerks. Smyth would be appointed US minister to Liberia in a year’s time.

A few months after this meeting, the Negro Society commemorated the 108th anniversary of the death of Crispus Attucks with an evening program at 15th Street Presbyterian Church. Murray presented an historical sketch of Attucks, the black patriot who had been killed in the Boston Massacre, the first man to die for the Revolutionary cause. Those seated on the platform included two national legislators, Joseph H. Rainey, the first black citizen to serve in the House of Representatives, and George B. Loring, a white congressman from Massachusetts. President Rutherford B. Hayes sent regrets that he was unable to attend. Had he done so, the mix of black and white dignitaries would have been even more striking.

Murray was one of the “prominent colored men,” as described in the Evening Star, invited to the farewell banquet for John Mercer Langston held on October 24, 1877. Langston, the founder of Howard University’s law school, had been named the new minister to Haiti and was preparing to leave on his mission in a few days. The banquet was presided over by Richard Greener, with John H. Smyth serving as master of toasts. Among the other gentlemen present were Christian Fleetwood, John Cromwell, Frederick Barbadoes, William E. Matthews, Wyatt Archer, and William Syphax. Matthews and Archer were government clerks and future cohorts of Murray. William Syphax was distinguished by virtue of his family lineage as well as his service as the first African American trustee of the District’s black public schools. The raising of glasses began with Greener’s toast to the honored guest and was followed by Langston’s own remarks. Among the subsequent toasts was one offered by Murray: “To Our Country.”17

Daniel Murray’s rise was truly remarkable. In 1873, he might have helped cater a meal for many of these same gentlemen. Four years later, he was a guest at a noteworthy event, included among leading members of the capital city’s black elite. By contrast, Samuel Proctor advanced to middle-class respectability over a matter of decades, never reaching the status his younger brother would. The boy kissed by Lincoln, clearly an auspicious encounter, was on his way.