——setting all this lumber on fire. That led to a
very wonderful law that no lumber mills from that time on could be in
the city of Charleston. Because huge pieces of timber were found three
and four blocks away where the wind carried it. So, as I say, being
interested in fireworks
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discharge, I spoke at city council, having the principal, George Rogers,
there and also the president of the parent teachers. Because of that
law, the state——working on that law which was
passed pertaining to our city——soon took it up.
That was the first law that I know of that put a ban on the sale in
cities of over 40,000. Just two or three years ago it was, I worked very
hard again, and I sent up a delegation from the federation of women's
clubs, to be present there to work and to speak and to show the folly of
allowing fire works in even a little two by four town. A child that is
blinded in the tiniest city loses the eye just as well as in the big
city. I worked with Rep. Dangerfield——his name, I
thought, was so appropriate——and with the chief
one who sponsored it, a fireman, Fireman Mishoe. One of my biggest works
was obtaining our county library, opened in the year 1930. That is
called the Charleston County Library. You see, Charleston was a very
literate city. And the museum and the College of Charleston and the
library society (a membership library) were all organized about the same
time, in the early 1770s. And there was a small library here in the
early years. Whatever happened to it, I don't know. That small library,
I understand was free. Its lifespan was short. We grew up having only
the library society as our source for more books. Father was a great
bibliophile. The number of books that papa would purchase! He felt it
was the best investment for education that anybody could have. As a
result, we do have sets of very valuable books. I wish father could have
bought sets of time for me, because my days never had unknown
Page 30 48 hours. But anyway, the point is I felt the need
of a free library. The Rosenwald Foundation had offered to Miss Iaura
Bragg, then director of the Charleston museum, a sizeable fund. And Mrs.
Clelia McGowan was deeply interested. The proposition was that if our
legislators would pass a bill, then this Rosenwald Foundation would, for
every $10,000 we would put up, put up twice as much. For the
first two years. For instance, if our legislators would make, now what
seems a relatively small appropriation of $10,000, they would
put up $20,000. Well, for the first two years, you see that
would have meant $60,000. For the third and fourth year, they
would match it. Our legislators would put up $15,000 and they
would put up $15,000. For the fifth year, they would put up a
large fractional part. And do you know, our legislators turned it down.
I was in New York at that time, sorry I couldn't plunge in. But upon my
return every night I would go to bed thinking, the legislators are soon
to begin another session. We've got to get that library. It happened to
be "heart tag" day. And I was on the corner of Calhoun
and King. Miss Mary Vardrine McBee, (later Dr. McBee) was in charge of
"heart tag" day. You see, she was president of the
Civic Club unknown during those years. She became
president and was very fine; unknown she too was
principal and everything else at Ashley Hall. I said to her at the close
of the day, when we were all turning in our cash receipts for the heart
tag day, "Miss McBee, we have to work on the legislators to get
the library Bill introduced and passed! She said "It can't be
done." I said "Come across the street to the lobby of
the Francis Marion Hotel. I want to talk to you." We went
together and she said to me "Miss Pollitzer, you don't
understand. There are conditions that are insurmountable. We cannot do
it." I said "Don't
Page 31 say that. I'm
going to tell you something. I know that Sunday is a holy day with
you." Her uncle somebody was a bishop. "I know that.
Will you give up Friday afternoon, all of Saturday, all of Sunday and
we'll get that library bill passed." She said "You
just don't understand." "Will you give up that
time?" "Yes." "I will go in your
car. We will see the leading citizens and the legislative delegation of
Charleston and we'll accomplish the library." She said
"Well, if you think so." Now she was a person of
indomitable will. She felt it couldn't be done. I felt it could be done.
We went to the leading citizens. I first went to one whose opinion I
valued very highly and I said "Among the legislators, whom
should we see first? Make a list of the legislators, and one whom you
feel we should see first of all. Make a list of the leading citizens
whom we want to bring pressure to bear on this bill." I had
that. There was Mr. Sam Rittenberg, a self educated man. Chairman of the
delegation. He was self educated. I would say, rather, library educated.
And he was all for it. Only sorry that the legislators had said they
would not increase the budget. They were elected that year on no
increase in the millage. But the increase needed was pitiably small.
Next to nothing. All right. He told us whom to see. One of the men was
Mr. Haselden, who was a trustee of our schools. Miss McBee said
"No use to see Mr. Haselden He won't see a person." I
said "He'll see me." I phoned to him. I said
"Mr. Haselden, you may know me as one of your teachers. I am
coming to see you. I know you won't see anybody. I will stand on your
doorsill. And standing on your doorsill, in a minute or two I can tell
you the advantage to Charleston county to work for getting that library
bill passed." He said "Come." I knew he'd see
me.
Page 32 I stood on his doorsill. "Take a
chair." "No, I told you I'd stand on your
doorsill." He laughed. I took the chair. And I showed him how
much money would come into Charleston county. The Rosenwald Foundation
had said that if we did not pass it this being the second year, never
would it be offered again.
*
In 1924 the S.C. Delegation had rejected the generous Rosenwall
offer; in 1930 through intensive work, the Bill was passed. I saw, with Miss McBee each one of the delegation. We saw the
prominent citizens to bring pressure to bear. I came home from school
one day——it was in the days when women wore
hats——I didn't even take off my hat. I went to the
phone and I phoned to every service club. We had money in the Civic
Club, collected from the year before when we had hoped to get the
library. We had about $50 to spend for any purpose that would
be good. So I phoned to each of the service clubs. I said "I
know you are too busy to stop and send a telegram, but it must be sent
immediately. Will you approve of this telegram?" And I directed
one to the secreta of the delegation in the House and another to the
Senate. I said "send two." And I just worded them ad
lib. I said Charleston can no longer afford to be a city of its size
without a free library, or something to that effect. When I say all the
civic clubs, I had a list quickly prepared or I prepared it, of the
various groups. Civitan, Kiwanis, etc., each one. I said "I'll
attend to the payment of the telephone bill. All I want you to do is say
‘Okay, go ahead and send them.’ " The
next morning the paper came out and said telegrams, urging that the
library bill be passed, came in almost until midnight, even long after
the bill had been passed. There was one legislator, who was kept home by
his uncle, a doctor, because he had what was called a special kind of
sore throat. I never heard of it. Angina sore throat. He was the only
one who would not be in favor. I said "Good," to his
doctor-uncle. "Keep him home. If he even gets better for
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is opposed." In the meantime I had gone to see whoever he's
called. The man who prepares the budget for the delegation. And I said
"Insert this item of $10,000 which will be
needed." I saw him insert it. And the amazing part, after the
third reading, all successful, the item was not in the budget. One of
the mysteries. I saw him insert it. And these mysteries, how they
happened, I don't know. But it was omitted. The third reading had taken
place successfully. And then we thought, now what. They had to do the
whole works over again. In the meantime, the Angina sore throat
legislator got well. Before he left, I phoned to him. I said "I
know how firm you are. You are adamant against appropriating one penny
for the county library. I know you all went in on no increase in the
millage. But this will bring in so much money." He said
"Miss Pollitzer, I will promise you one thing. I may not vote
for it, but I will not work against it." I said
"That's right." He sent me a
telegram——what a beautiful thing to do.
(I've turned all these things over to Miss Sanders, the head
librarian.) He sent me a telegram to the effect of
"Congratulations, the library bill passed. You won."
Something like that. Anyway, it really was wonderful. Telegrams came in
from Mr. Sam Rittenberg and we got the library. Now I would like to
think of one thing more. Credit must be given to the delegation of
citizens from Charleston. While I was home, getting all these telegrams
sent, Miss McBee headed a delegation and several whom I had seen before
went with her to be there during the voting. To watch out to see that
everything went right. And the library bill was passed. I don't think
anybody was ever happier. Mother always
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my library.
[Interruption.] At first we were housed in the Charleston museum. Miss Laura M.
Bragg, who was director then of the museum, also was librarian. We were
crowded. In five years we moved to the beautiful Michael Jenkins house
at the NE corner of Montague and Rutledge. And we were rather crowded
but we functioned marvelously. In 1960 a new library had been built. It
was amazing. People look at it and they think it might have cost
$1 million and more dollars. It only cost about three quarters
of a million. Very fine structure. You know where and what it is. I
remained trustee until relatively a few years ago. Then, of course, I
was elected honorary trustee. Because I was really trustee before there
was a library. I wrote the story of the getting of the county library.
This is in the library. That tells more than what I have just told
you.