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19 July 2020
Edmonia Lewis stands unique in history. Her status as a part African, part Native-American
female sculptor still piques interest similar to the way it did over a hundred years ago. Lewis’s
boldness, with respect to her circumstances, was astounding. Her persistence to find training, her solo
move to Rome, her frequent travels across countries and her endless (and, at times, shameless) self-
promotion all point to a stony, immovable sense of self-worth. Later in life Lewis would tell a reporter
why she sculpted: “To do something for the race—something that will excite the admiration of the
other races of the earth” (Henderson 23). She was motivated, not only by a belief in her own capacities,
but by the awareness that she represented something much greater than herself—women, and colored
Lewis, who was known to have a playful relationship with her own history, gave several
differing accounts of her birth date, but based on her passport and a Massachusetts census, we can
safely place her birth around July 4th, 1844, likely around Albany, New York (25). She was born to a
black father and a Chippewa mother and had a brother, Samuel, who was 12 years her senior.
Throughout her life, Samuel would remain her biggest supporter, her most generous benefactor, and her
closest confidante (300). Orphaned at a young age, both siblings spent several years living with their
aunts among the Indians, who were probably a Mohawk tribe that had absorbed their mother’s tribe at
an earlier date (16). It’s worth noting that the Mohawks were a matrilineal tribe. These early years spent
with powerful women may have instilled in Edmonia the self-confidence that would carry her for the
rest of her life. They certainly left a strong impression on the artist, as she would reference them
frequently in interviews and among friends (and would even be referred to as “more Indian than
Around 1852, when Lewis was eight, Samuel left for the West to find his fortune in gold, but
not before paying Lewis’s way through day school for four years, and then in 1859, sending her funds
for Oberlin College. Her experiences at Oberlin would prove to be difficult; likely the worst years of
her life.
Oberlin College in Oberlin, Ohio, was founded in 1833 on the noblest principles by two
staunchly abolitionist ministers. Two years after opening it became the first white college to enroll
African American men, and two years after that, began enrolling women (Mack). Unfortunately, the
college’s progressive nature stood in sharp contrast to the town it resided in, and even to the attitudes
contained in its own student body. Regardless, it was the best option for Edmonia, and she attended for
years, earning high grades. She also received some instruction in drawing, which piqued her interest. At
17, she wrote to her brother and asked if he would be willing to fund her artistic ambitions. After he
sent confirmation, she asked everyone to stop calling her ‘Mary’ and to call her ‘Edmonia’ instead
In 1862, a tragic event occurred in Edmonia’s life. Edmonia and two (white) girls she boarded
with had plans one night to go sleighing with some young men. Beforehand, Edmonia served the girls
some spiced wine—and they both later fell severely ill. Edmonia was subsequently accused of
overdosing the girls with a famed aphrodisiac, Spanish fly. As Quinn astutely points out, this was a year
after the Civil War began, and racial tensions were already heightened (1152). Despite Oberlin’s
progressive reputation, barely latent racism boiled to the surface as the implied sexual nature of the
crime and Edmonia’s mixed heritage combined to arouse severe and quick condemnation of her. Four
days after the girls fell ill (they would both recover within a week), on the night of January 31st,
Edmonia was grabbed by a group of vigilantes on her way home, dragged into a nearby field, severely
beaten, and left to die. She may have been assaulted. The details of the crime were never specified. She
was found hours later, stripped of her clothes and barely conscious. One witness described her as
“shockingly mangled…” (Henderson 32). She was 18 years old, and 4 feet tall.
In court, for the supposed poisoning of the girls, Lewis was defended by the famous black
lawyer John Mercer Langston, and she was pronounced innocent of all charges (Chadwick 222). In
what can only be described as pure tenacity, Lewis continued to attend Oberlin. But after a continued
onslaught of false charges (she was next accused of stealing art supplies) she was barred from the
school (Quinn 1152). At the advice of Frederick Douglass, who would remain a friend to her for life,
she left town (Henderson 41). Aside from, we can imagine, private correspondence with her brother,
Edmonia never spoke of her experiences at Oberlin again. She probably wanted to forget them.
Lewis immediately made her way to Boston to speak to famed abolitionist William Lloyd
Garrison, to plead her case. She knew what she wanted to do—something artistic—she just needed help
getting there. On her way to his office, she made a fateful encounter with a larger-than-life bronze
Benjamin Franklin—for the first time putting sculpting in her head in a serious way (41). Garrison
introduced her to Edward Brackett, a self-taught sculptor, and her first ‘teacher’. Brackett did not really
like to teach. He more so provided for Edmonia the rudimentary tools to begin, and he offered valuable
In Boston, Edmonia made several important connections that she would maintain for years,
including the social reformer Lydia Maria Child, Anne Whitney, Helen Peabody, and Harriet Hosmer,
who would later give Lewis critical help in getting situated in Italy. Lydia Maria Child was probably
Edmonia’s most stormy, and confusing, friendship. Her first benefactor (aside from her loyal brother)
and a mother figure, Child was one of the first to see and foster the potential in Lewis. She was also the
first to dissuade the artist from acting on her ambitious impulses. For example, after Lewis completed a
plaster bust of Robert Gould Shaw, Child praised it and ordered one for herself. However, after
bringing the bust home, she promptly sawed it in half. Such behavior was likely very bizarre and
hurtful to Lewis. This kind of relationship would be repeated with several other women, including
Anne Whitney, where they would initially be more than willing to be Edmonia’s mentors, but would
then turn on her with strange resentment after she’d obtain some measure of success—perhaps because
she would not always do it on their terms. Before leaving for Italy, Lydia Child strictly warned
Edmonia not to start carving marble without a commission already secured—an admonition Edmonia
During her time in Boston, Edmonia immortalized several heroes in the fight against slavery,
including the fallen commander Robert Gould Shaw, and John Brown, both of whom were of special
importance to her. But despite being surrounded by abolitionists, she keenly felt racism’s effects on her
career prospects. Rome, with its surplus of sculptors and ancient sculpture, lured her. In 1865, at 21
years old, Lewis sailed alone to Europe. In Rome, she met with Harriet Hosmer, who helped her open a
studio across the street. Traveling to another country alone and without any assurance you’ll find a
place to stay is frightening thing to do today, and doubly so in 1865. Perhaps what emboldened
Edmonia was the purpose she fixated on in her mind. She would write a year later of her sculpture
Forever Free, “My first thought was for my poor father’s people, how I could do them good in a very
small way” (86). She would write similar sentiments a decade later. Her purpose never wavered.
The Freed Woman and Her Child, Lewis’s first big work in Rome, “reached legendary status as
the first emancipation statue by a colored sculptor” (117). But it was effectively a failure. The statue,
featuring a former slave woman rejoicing at her broken chains (and the prospect of not having to sell
her child), received widespread criticism for the African woman’s “proportions”, one of the biggest
detractors being Child. As the statue is lost now, we can’t be certain, but it’s likely the woman had
stereotypical African features. This incident is important to note because Lewis is now criticized by
modern observers for her portrayals of Native-American and African women with European faces.
Chadwick notes that this may have been an attempt to avoid the appearance of self-portraiture (29).
While this is possible, it seems equally likely that Lewis, who was frequently a starving artist, did not
want to create pieces that were critical failures. As Henderson writes, “…It seems (Edmonia) decided
to adjust her tactics to advance her mission and swallow her ample racial pride… She never again
Her next piece, Forever Free, (featuring a woman with a decidedly European face) was much
more successful. Most of Lewis’s work, and especially the work she did impulsively, contained themes
of her heritage or of mistreated women. She immortalized several Native-American characters from a
Longfellow poem (as well as Longfellow himself), the Biblical character Hagar (an unjustly exiled
wife), and Moses, who led the Jews from slavery into the Promised Land. Many of these pieces can be
perceived as commentary on slavery and racial injustice, but Buick warns not to put too much of a
racialized lens on Edmonia’s work. Considering Lewis’s racial identity “helped as much as it hindered”
her career (Buick 116), I’m of the opinion that while Lewis may have utilized her ‘exotic’ identity, she
never strayed from subject matter that was close to her heart.
Her arguably greatest work, The Death of Cleopatra, came later in Lewis’s career. Begun in
1872, it took four years to complete. At this point, Lewis had experienced enormous highs and lows in
her career. Though her fame had never diminished, she had experienced severe debt not too many years
previously, and taking another loan when she had so recently become debt-free was risky. (It seems
Child’s warning to wait for commissions had its merits!) However, Lewis had her heart set on the
Philadelphia Centennial Exhibition in 1876, and she took out a loan to buy her biggest piece of marble
yet (Henderson 235). She worked on it silently for four years. It must have kept her busy, as she
suddenly started hiring assistants, something she had avoided for years. In 1872, she had nine
put herself into direct competition with William Wetmore Story, one of the most popular sculptors of
the day and known for, among other things, his rendition of Cleopatra (Smithsonian). If that was her
intention, it worked: the exposition was a smashing success for Edmonia. Portraying Cleopatra in her
final moments before death, clutching the fatal asp, she both drew in and repulsed viewers. One
reporter wrote that “except The Forced Prayer by Guarnerio, The Death of Cleopatra excites more
admiration and gathers larger crowds around it than any other work of art in the vast collection of
memorial hall” (Henderson 251). The Albany (NY) Sunday Press said Story’s Cleopatra lacked “that
exquisite faultless genius (Lewis) has exhibited.” Yet another journal said more “breadth of handling
and delicacy of treatment” was shown in Edmonia’s (251). It was a historic moment. A colored, mixed-
race woman was put in direct comparison with an older, white man who had years in his profession
over her, and she was unanimously winning. Oberlin, the city that abused and rejected Lewis, bragged
in their newspaper, “the renowned sculptor… took her first lessons in art at Oberlin about 16 years
ago” (254).
After the exhibition, Lewis continued to tour the US and collect commissions. She traveled
through the West, in part to visit her brother, and promoted her work as she went. Eventually, she
retired back to Rome, where she spent many years in financial security working on the occasional
commission. Slowly, she began fading from mention. At some point she moved to London, settling
near a girls’ orphanage. She retired so fully from the public, that many wondered about her death years
before it had even occurred. On September 17th, 1907, she died of Bright’s disease, a painful
deterioration of the kidneys. At 63, she had outlived everyone who loved her. Her profession in her will
was given as ‘Sculptor’, and her name, ‘Mary Lewis’; the name she had let go of 35 years previously.
In 1876, Lewis said during an interview, “Sometimes the times were dark and the outlook was
lonesome, but where there is a will, there is way. I pitched in and dug at my work until now I am where
I am. It was hard work though, but with color and sex against me, I have achieved success. That is what
I tell my people whenever I meet them, that they must not be discouraged, but work ahead until the
world is bound to respect them for what they have accomplished” (265). Edmonia’s purpose, to “excite
admiration of the other races”, became her legacy to the world. She was a trailblazer. A colored San
Francisco newspaper wrote once that her work was “strong evidence of the capacity of our race for the
higher branches of art, and a refutation of the slanders of our natural inferiority” (143). Edmonia
Lewis’s life remains a testament to human potential, strength of will, and her father’s people.
Works Cited
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2. Buick, Kirsten Pai. Child of the Fire: Mary Edmonia Lewis and the Problem of Art History's
3. Chadwick, Whitney. Women, Art, And Society. Thames & Hudson, 2020.
4. Quinn, Bridget, and Lisa Congdon. Broad Strokes: 15 Women Who Made Art and Made History
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