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This has to be one of the most intriguing stories I’ve come across.  Cathay Williams was a Black woman born into slavery who served in the U.S. Army immediately after the end of the Civil War.  She disguised herself as a man and used the name William Cathay.  There isn’t a great deal of information about her, but apparently Williams was born in Independence, Missouri in September 1842.  Her father was a “free man of color,” but her mother was a slave; thus, Williams also was considered a slave.  “Free people of color” was a term used to describe individuals who were of African or Negro descent in the Old South, but did not live as slaves.  Many of them were actually mixed Negro and Caucasian, known as “mulattoes.”  “Free people of color” was used primarily in New Orleans and the Louisiana Territory where a number of mulattoes lived.

During the Civil War, the Union military often forced slaves to work as cooks, launderers, or nurses.  But, when Williams was about 17, the 8^th Indiana Volunteer Infantry Regiment pressed her into service.  For the next few years, Williams traveled with the infantry, accompanying soldiers on marches.  At one point, she was transferred to Little Rock, Arkansas, where she undoubtedly saw Negro men serving as soldiers; a site that may have inspired her desire for a military career.  When the Civil War finally ended, Williams was working at Jefferson Barracks near St. Louis, Missouri.

Despite the prohibition against women serving in the military, Williams enlisted in the U.S. Regular Army in November of 1866, passing herself off as a man.  Shortly afterwards, she contracted small pox.  Once she recovered, she rejoined her unit and was shipped to the New México Territory.  Whether because of the lingering effects of the small pox, or the heat, Williams frequently fell ill.  Finally, the post surgeon discovered she was a woman and informed the post commander.  Her commander discharged her in October 1868.

Williams remained in New México, however, working as a cook at Fort Union.  She later moved to Colorado where she entered into a short-lived marriage.  Here her life story becomes murky; she may have also worked as a seamstress and even possibly owned a boarding house.  Around this time, her story became public.  A reporter from St. Louis heard unsubstantiated reports about a slave woman who had served in the U.S. Army.  Surely questioning the veracity of such a claim, he inquired further and – certainly to his surprise – found out about Williams.  He traveled to Colorado to interview her at length.  In January 1876, details about her life, including her stint in the Army, appeared in The St. Louis Daily Times.

Williams’ life didn’t get any easier.  Around 1889, she entered a local hospital.  Why is unknown, but she remained there for a long time.  In June of 1891, she applied for a disability pension based on her military service.  There was precedent for it.  Two women, Deborah Sampson and Mary Hayes McCauley, had been granted pensions for disguising themselves as men to serve in the American Revolutionary War.  In September 1891, a doctor examined Williams and determined she didn’t meet the criteria for a pension.  By then, she already suffered from diabetes and had had all her toes amputated.  But, her application was rejected.  What happened to Williams afterwards is another one of the many unknowns that clouds her life, as is the exact date of her death and where she’s buried.  She’s believed to have died around 1892.

Why Williams would want to disguise herself as a man and join the U.S. Army is as perplexing as it is anomalous.  Perhaps, like many women of her day, she saw the degree of independence a man experienced when he was a soldier and the level of respect he incurred.  Outside of marriage and motherhood, women had few choices in 19^th century America.  As a non-Caucasian woman, Williams was a double minority – then as now.  Still, this is a fascinating and yet uniquely American tale.  Whatever motivations Cathay Williams may have had, her accomplishments should not go unnoticed.  Women helped build this country, too, and many of them – especially Negro, Hispanic, Native American and Asian women – have had their life’s achievements relegated to the dusty corners of our national history.  It’s way past time for these stories to be brought to light and given the respect they deserve.

Thanks to the Le Artiste Boots blog for bringing this to my attention.