OLD TIMES IN DIXIE WITH COLONEL HAM

by Randy Reynolds

In the waning years of the 19th Century, throughout the 20th and beyond, it was not only the people of the South who yearned for the "Lost Cause" myth to be true. There was (and is) a market throughout the country for the alternate history of slave days, a "history" filled with kindly enslavers, the happily enslaved, the rightness of the Southern cause, and the patriotism of the rebels who fought against the USA.

Colonel Henry W.J. Ham (1851-1907) made a good living catering to that market.  A lawyer by training, a former Georgia legislator, and eventually a newspaper owner in his adopted home town of Gainesville, Georgia, Col. Ham had been 9 years old when the Civil War broke out, so he did have some memory of ante-bellum days in Burke County, Georgia—memories no doubt augmented with tall tales picked up from oldsters yearning for the time before the war, from sermons by preachers who themselves were former enslavers, and from accounts in textbooks tailored for believers in the "Lost Cause". 

The Georgia Cracker, Gainesville’s weekly newspaper in the 1890s, frequently mentioned Col. Ham’s success as a lecturer on the Chautauqua circuit. Col. Ham owned The Georgia Cracker, so he was praising himself, but other papers praised him, too:

from THE georgia cracker, aug. 28, 1897:

COL. HAM RETURNS.
his Annual Tour Has Been Highly Successful

         “Col. H.W.J. Ham returned yesterday from his annual tour of the western chautauquas. He has been absent about one month and in that time has lectured quite a number of times and delivered several commencement addresses.
      “His own chautauqua at Maysville, Mo., was one of the best ever held west of the Mississippi River. A number of the leading lecturers of the country were there and the program offered many other splendid attractions.  Col. Ham held the platform for ten days and captivated the westerners with his lectures.
     “His tour has been a highly successful one, and his fame as an orator and lecturer is spreading. There are still greater things in the future for him."


FROM  the georgia cracker, September 11, 1897:

CHAUTAUQUA A SUCCESS.
               
            The western papers are teeming with eulogistic accounts of the Maysville, Mo., Chautauqua. As the program was made and the entire management was in the hands of our own Col. Ham, all this is of course of interest to our people.

            … the Maysville, Mo., Herald gives the following account of the last day:

            Monday … Col. Ham gave his lecture, 'Old Times in Dixie.'  This was a fitting finale to the Chautauqua. He depicted the scenes and incidents of plantation life in a manner to make the picture almost real and recalled to many a mind happy incidents gone never to again return. He declared the old colored mammy of the South was the queen of the plantation; the overseer bossed the negroes, the owner of the plantation bossed the overseer, his wife bossed him and the mammy bossed the wife. The colored mammy was a personage of great importance. She knew everything pertaining to the plantation, was consulted on every occasion, and from whose edicts there was no appeal. He related many touching incidents, sang plantation songs in a manner to delight his audience and to reveal him as a vocalist who might rival those of much more pretentions.”
           
Other reviews of Col. Ham’s lectures:

            H. W. J. Ham carried his audience way down in Dixie land, Tuesday evening in his lecture, and so clearly portrayed the characteristics of the Georgia Crackers, so vividly delineated the picturesque scenes of the Southern plantations, and so characteristically described the peculiar individuality of the Uncle Remuses and Aunt Rachels that everyone in the audience could imagine themselves right in the midst of the Southern scenes and partaking with the picturesque old "colonel" the soothing draughts of mint julep. The lecture was instructive, entertaining and enjoyed by all present. ~ Seymour (Iowa) Press

            To listen to his lecture on "Old Times in Dixie" is to wander through the sylvan groves with the scent of jasmine and magnolia in your nostrils, hear the songs as the plantation darkeys sang them, sit on the wide veranda of the plantation home and sip mint juleps with the lordly but jolly owner and personally know "Black Mammy" and "Uncle Remus." ~ Talent, New York