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Beyond Narratives of “Failure”: Reconstruction from the Black Grassroots - Kidada E. Williams I Saw Death Coming: A History of Terror and Survival in the War against Reconstruction. New York: Bloomsbury Publishing, 2023. 384 pp. $30.00 (hardback), ISBN 9781635576634.

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Kidada E. Williams I Saw Death Coming: A History of Terror and Survival in the War against Reconstruction. New York: Bloomsbury Publishing, 2023. 384 pp. $30.00 (hardback), ISBN 9781635576634.

Published online by Cambridge University Press:  29 October 2024

Virgil Clark*
Affiliation:
Claremont Graduate University, Claremont, CA, USA
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© The Author(s), 2024. Published by Cambridge University Press on behalf of the Society for Historians of the Gilded Age and Progressive Era (SHGAPE)

Kidada Williams’s I Saw Death Coming is a meticulously researched and emotionally charged contribution to the historiography of Reconstruction. Arguably, no other period in American history has undergone such an extensive shift in historical interpretation as the Reconstruction Era. Williams masterfully enters into this dynamic revisionist conversation, adding yet another nail into the coffin of the Dunning School’s narrow interpretation of the era. Williams, like many historians before her, is focused on understanding how and why the Reconstruction Era ended and gave way to the racial apartheid of Jim Crow. Deviating from older predecessors, such as Allen Trelease, who focused on the political circumstances surrounding the Ku Klux Klan, or contemporaries, such as Elaine Frantz Parsons, who emphasize its cultural roots, Williams adopts a social historian’s method to understand the grassroots oppositional forces confronting postbellum Black freedom. Williams’s historical analysis is uniquely forceful because she uses testimony from survivors of Klan terrorism to define the organization and provide on-the-ground insights into the destruction of Reconstruction. “Survivors’ searing recollections of the war after the Civil War,” Williams argues, “bring to light the ways that Reconstruction did not fail but was violently overthrown” (xiii). If, as Eric Foner has argued, Reconstruction was America’s unfinished revolution, Kidada Williams draws needed attention to the counterrevolutionary movement that ensured the goals of Reconstruction remained unrealized.

Chapter by chapter, Williams takes readers on a heart-wrenching journey through the American South, demonstrating how formerly enslaved families fought not only for survival but for a future unburdened by trepidations and freed from limits on their social aspirations. I Saw Death Coming is replete with firsthand accounts from ordinary individuals who behaved extraordinarily. Despite the dangers they faced, these citizens testified against the Ku Klux Klan open court, brazenly choosing the good of the community over their own personal safety. Williams thoughtfully contextualizes these stories, making sure not to rob these historical actors of their personal agency as they confronted such extreme cruelty. “Survivors’ accounts reveal that people vigilantes imprisoned experienced both the presence and absence of opportunities to exercise free will, even within the space of a single attack. In each attack,” Williams writes, “everyone actively assessed what was happening to their family and their odds of surviving different scenarios” (91).

Williams is careful not to romanticize the reality of what African Americans experienced at the hands of the Klan. She makes clear that in the postbellum South, Black citizens lived in a liminal space, trapped between enslavement and freedom. Their agency was not unbounded, and the degree to which an individual or an entire family could respond on their terms to protect their own personal security or counter Klan assaults depended entirely on the context within which the such attacks took place. Sometimes, families would get wind of an impending strike from the Klan itself and could preemptively plan their response. In other instances, however, confrontations were spontaneous and abrupt, forcing survivors to think on their feet. The stories that Williams recounts and contextualizes not only lend a clear picture of the unpredictable perils wrought against Black southerners who dared to be free. These stories also showcase Black ingenuity in the face of unfathomable brutality.

The most potent element of I Saw Death Coming may be Williams’s focus on the power of an African American oral tradition. “Each time a survivor shared with a relative the story of what white men and their government had done to them, it was an act of memory,” Williams explains. “Each telling called into question the story white Americans told about Reconstruction’s supposed ‘failings’” (240). Here, the author conveys the radical power of Black memory. From the moment the Civil War ended, white southern elites, politicians, and professional historians such as William Dunning began working tirelessly to erase the past and replace it with an idyllic myth that reinforced the lies of white supremacy. In their false narrative, Reconstruction failed because Black people were not ready for the responsibility of political power. Each survivor of the Klan’s war against Black freedom, however, carried with them the radical truth about this nation’s racist past. When Black people passed their stories of fear, violence, and heartache down to subsequent generations, they ensured the truth of the past lived on alongside their hopes for the future.

Kidada Williams has written a timely book that beautifully represents the tenacity of Black life in the face of violent oppression. Toward the end of the book, Williams states that “Black counter-histories of atrocity and betrayal were no match for the machinery of the Lost Cause and all those Americans who embraced the Big Lie of Reconstruction’s ‘failure’” (248). With this book, Williams demonstrates that the radical historical struggle to preserve Black memory is alive and strong, part of an oral history that has challenged the fictions of the Lost Cause long before the development of a more modern historiography. While efforts to erase Black history may persist, works such as I Saw Death Coming ensure that the historical mythology of the Lost Cause remains just that: a lost cause.