|When millionaire merchant John McDonogh died in 1850, he left his
fortune to be divided equally between his native city of Baltimore, MD and
his adopted city of New Orleans, specifically for the purpose of creating
public schools for the "education of the poor of all castes and races." The
money was used to build more than thirty schools in New Orleans.
|The photo below was taken just after the monument was erected in 1898. Henry Clay's
statue can be seen in the background; the building to the left was Odd Fellow's Hall and
the building just to the right of the Clay statue was St. Patrick's Hall, once used as the
first home of the New Orleans Public Library.
|The statue honoring John
McDonogh in Baltimore, MD,
where they still hold
ceremonies every year in his
memory at a school which
bears his name.
|A photo of McDonogh's tomb in the
McDonoghville Cemetery, Gretna, near his
New Orleans home. His remains were moved
to Baltimore in 1860.
|Below and right,
McDonogh Day in 1937.
|Ode to McDonogh
(Sung to the tune of Baltimore, O, Baltimore)
O, wake the trumpet of renown, far-echoing a hero's name.
Oh, bring the shining laurel crown that marks the glow of honored fame.
McDonogh! Let the trumpet blow and with the garland twine his brow;
Extol him with your voices now; praise to him, all praise to him.
He sought not paths where glory shone, nor dreamed of fame in Southern lore.
Twin cities claim him for their own, New Orleans and fair Baltimore.
He gave his wealth to educate, he lived that end to consummate;
His memory, then, perpetuate. Praise to him, all praise to him.
McDonogh, unto thee we rear a monument of fairest art,
In memory of thy high career, enshrined within each grateful heart.
Now, ready hands your offerings bring, now youthful tongues laudations sing,
Until the heavens with echoes ring; praise to him, all praise to him.
-- Myra Font, a New Orleans Public School teacher
|John McDonogh late in his life
|Just after the dedication of the
Abstracts from the Memoranda by John McDonogh to the Executors of his Estate
The Plan which my mind formed (influenced, I trust by the Divine Spirit) and has
pursued for nearly Forty Years, to accumulate and get together a large Estate, in
lands, lots of ground, in and near the City, Houses, etc., for the Education of the
Poor, will in time, I doubt not, yield a revenue sufficient to educate all the Poor of the
two States of Louisiana and Maryland. To effect and secure that I have laid its
Foundations deep and broad, in and all around the City of New Orleans in every
direction, so that for centuries to come (if managed in wisdom), its Revenue must and
will go on increasing in amount with the growth and entention of the City (which is
destined to be one of the greatest in extent and population the world has ever seen),
until its Rents shall amount to some millions of dollars annually. If, therefore, those
who will come after me and will have the management of this store (which I have
striven to amass and pile up)will labor to increase and render it productive with the
same fidelity which I have husbanded it and striven to make it a great one, then,
indeed, it will become in time a huge mountain of wealth, and will yield its increase to
the Honor of God and the benefit of Generations. yet unborn, through all Ages of the
In relation to man's happiness, constituted as he is, I have always been convinced
that the intellectual cultivation of the Youth of our Country ALONE, without religious
cultivation, cannot secure it or give permanency to the Free institutions of the
Country, as they now exist. Education, separated from Religion yields no security to
morality and Freedom.
I trust, I pray, that the mode I have adopted to effectuate it will receive the Divine
Blessing. I have, notwithstanding, much, very much, to complain of the World, rich as
well as poor. It has harassed me in a thousand different ways. Great injustices have
been instituted and carried on against me, to deprive and take from me property
honestly acquired (for I have none, nor would have any that was not acquired by
honest industry and the sweat of my brow), and when obliged to seek justice through
Courts of Law (after waiting years and years with those who were indebted to me, and
refused payment), it has often been refused me. Many and many times, have juries of
my fellow men given me a stone when I asked them for bread.
They said of me, he is rich, old, without wife or child, let us take from him then what
he has. Infatuated men, they knew not that was an attempt to take from themselves,
for I was laboring, and had labored all my life, not for myself, but for them and their
children. Their attempts, however, made me not to swerve, either to the right hand or
to the left. I persevered an onward course, determined to do them good, whether
they would have it, or whether they would not have it.
And I have so striven, so labored to the last. The result is in the hands of Him who
fixes and determines all results. He will do therewith as seemeth good unto Himself.
Signed: John McDonogh
Initially, the public school children of the city gathered at John McDonogh's gravesite
across the river in Gretna, and placed flowers on his grave to show their gratitude for his
bequest on their behalf. In 1860, his remains were moved by his family to Baltimore, but
still the children gathered at the cemetery every year. Finally, a fund was started to build
a monument to him. For six years, the children of New Orleans saved their pennies to
build a monument (pictured above and below) to John McDonogh. The monument,
dedicated in 1898, stands in Lafayette Square and faces Gallier Hall (above), which was
used by New Orleans as its City Hall until 1958. Because the funds were raised by the
children, it reads: "To John McDonogh from the Public School Children of New Orleans,
1892 - 1898."
From 1898 until the 1950's, the children of New Orleans gathered at this monument every
year in May...the girls in their Sunday-best white dresses and the boys in starched white
shirts; they brought flowers to leave at the monument, bands played, speeches were
made and the "Ode to McDonogh" was sung. When the new City Hall was constructed in
1958, another statue of John McDonald, who was generally referred to as "the father of
New Orleans public schools," was erected across from the new building in Duncan Plaza.
However, as time went on, the tradition began to have fewer schools participanting and,
through the years, the names of most of the McDonogh Schools were changed.
Currently, only a handful of schools still bear McDonogh's name. Today, just one school,
the McDonogh School across the river in Gretna, near the site of his home, still
commemorates the occasion.
McDonogh was something of an enigma, especially as he got older and became a bit of a
recluse. But, even then, he managed to involve himself in public disputes that kept his
name in the local newspapers. And, to an extent, controversy has followed his name
down through the years.
But the thing that is beyond debate is that he gave an incredible gift to the children of
New Orleans and Baltimore. And the gift was a benefit to them for many, many years.