Tags
18th century, embroidery, John Brown, John Brown House Museum, Rhode Island, Ruth Smith, Sarah Brown, servant girls, servants, widows
Sarah Brown had a sister, Ruth Smith. Ruth was good with a needle, and there is an extant chair seat made by Ruth. I’d always thought, in a fuzzy, not-thinking-too-hard kind of way, that Ruth had made the chair seat for her sister and brother-in-law because they were family, and how else would a lady spend her time but with her needle?
My thinking sharpened radically late last week when a colleague said, “Didn’t Ruth make shirts for John and James [Brown]?”
Yes, she did. In Ruth Smith’s 1785 daybook there are two entries, though the pages are lined for more.
The first records 5 shirts made for John Brown February; against this, in March, Ruth received a pair of shoes, and a pound of Hyson tea.
In April, she made 4 shirts for John Brown’s son, James; in May, she received 9 yards of lutestring from James.
The values didn’t seem to quite line up, so I’ll have to pull the day book again, but what seemed most important was Ruth’s trading shirts for shoes, silk, and tea. In “Dress of the People,” John Styles writes about servants drawing goods from merchants on their masters’ credit; did this transactional relationship allow Ruth wider access to the world of goods than her means might otherwise allow?
And if Ruth makes shirts for John and James, are there other, less-well-off relations doing other work for the Browns? There are records of servants or slaves of African descent working in the house on Power Street, but we can only find evidence of three, one dedicated to the horses. That’s not nearly enough people to run a house with a dozen fireplaces and a kitchen, and six or seven occupants. It seems unfathomable that the Browns tended their fireplaces, hauled their water and cooked all their food themselves. John Brown writes to a daughter of “your Marr baking pies,” but it seems radically unlikely that Mrs John Brown, wife of the wealthiest man in Providence, would handle the heavy round of chores required to keep a household and its visitors fed, clothed, cleaned, and entertained.
Direct it, yes. Do it all herself, no.
Could we be missing the maids? Could we be overlooking evidence of work being done by extended family members “visiting” or “come to stay?” Could the poor and widowed and never married women of the Brown and Smith families be the people we should be looking for along with the servants or slaves of African descent? (By 1790 and later, it is not clear if the Browns’ slaves are working in the Power Street house, or if they are at the farm at Spring Green or Bristol, Rhode Island. Many records remain in private hands and others remain badly processed and arranged. I have referred herein to collections publicly held and well-processed.)
What this means, as always, is more research and more looking. It also means that the relationships between Mrs Brown and her ‘maids’ might be more complicated and more interesting. She knows these women, and their families, and how they fit into her world and her family. Could one be a distant cousin, a daughter of a mother no longer living, whose father is abroad, perhaps on a boat owned by John Brown or his companies? Might a young, unmarried woman in her twenties exchange work for room and board and credit with Brown & Francis? Perhaps.
That takes care of one or two of us–I’m looking for a widowed niece, with a son gone to sea on a Brown ship to India. Mr S will have to tell me which battle he wants to widow me in, as he has rejected “lost at sea” and “frozen to death on the Oswego expedition” as possibilities. Actually, at my advanced age, I might have been widowed twice already. You’d think I would have done better with it.
Sewing is genteel work. The scutwork of maintaining a large 18c house is not. Your extrapolation is clever but I really have to question whether it was quite that simple. Sarah might take on as housemaids the female relations of men who work for her husband. But to have your own relations as household servants?
For this to be plausible, it seems to me that division of labor would have to be clearly defined. It “just don’t seem fitten” to have one’s kinfolk emptying one’s closestools or hauling the firewood up and the ashes down. Do you have your slaves doing the heavy work and family members doing the dusting and tidying? How does this play out in the kitchen, where cooking is both a task for a fine hand and also a job of heavy lifting? I don’t see how it would work.
18c America was a class-based society, a more fluid society than across the pond, perhaps, but still… Your housekeeper might be an impoverished gentlewoman,(NH Gov Benning Wentworth’s was) but not your actual servants. And you would help out a female relative in need without wounding her pride by asking her to sew for you and then presenting “gifts” in exchange, so she isn’t humiliated by having to take actual money, as if it were wages, or charity. But the rest of your theory, as I understand it, goes against everything I think I know about 18c American society. I respectfully suggest that the network of goods, services, and obligations of family ties among the Browns et al may have been far more subtle and complex than you perhaps have yet begun to imagine.
I agree with you. I really think that the servants we have planned are all wrong for that day.
I don’t really believe the Browns had a housekeeper. I think they used extended kin networks–which would have encompassed large swaths of RI, in degrees of thirds-cousins- x-times removed I can’t remember how to describe–to draw from for a workforce. Could some of those women and men be in the house, on the ships, supervising on the farms? Maybe.
The Browns started out with less than they had by the time they got to Power Street. What was the difference between their households on Water and on Power Streets? Or was there no difference–just a difference in which records chanced to survive? Again, really, I think they have more African servants/slaves than we credit, and that they are invisible because they are in the basement and outside the house. Who answers the door? I don’t know, but I don’t think it was me or my “character” however she ends up.
I’ll get the columns right on Ruth’s accounts and share them. The only place to ever start is with the documents we have. No matter what, it’s interesting to see the value of goods in 1785. I just wish we had access to the rest of the material rumored to exist.
One of my personal mottoes again proves itself to be an eternal verity: “You never really understand a thing and how it works until you go to replicate it.”
We think we do, but we discover that we don’t, whether it’s a syllabub recipe or the social system.