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<title>Slave narratives, a folk history of slavery in the United States from interviews with former slaves. Georgia Narratives, Volume IV, Part 4: a machine-readable transcription.</title>
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United States SLAVE NARRATIVES A Folk History of  Slavery in the FTom Interviews with Former Slaves   TYPEWRITTEN RECORDS PREPARED BY THE FEDERAL WRITERS  PROJECT   I 1936 1938 ASSEMBLED BY THE LIBRARY OF CONGRESS PROJECT WORK PROJECTS ADMINISTRATION FOR THE DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA SPONSORED BY THE LIBRARY OF CONGRESS       Illustrated with Photographs WASHINGTON 1941 </p>
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VOLUME IV  OEEORGIA NARRATIVES  PART 4      Prepared by  the Federal Writers  Project of the Works Progress Administration  for the State of Georgia </p>
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INFORMANTS Telfair, Georgia Thomas, Cordelia Thonias, Ike Toorabs, 3ane Mickens Town, Phil  Upson, Neal  Van Hook, Tohn F. Vinson, Addle Virgel, Eriiraa  Walton, Rhodus  1 Ward, Williani  11 Washington, Lula  25 Wilibanks, Green  29 Williamson, Eliza  37 Willingham, Frances   Willis, Adeline  48 Willis, Uncle Winfield, Cornelia Woxuble, George Wright, Henry 128,132 134 136 148 151 16 . 168 176 179 194 71 97 115 205  123 Young, Dink Walton    COMBINED INTERVIEWS Adeline Eugene Mary Rachel Laura Matilda Easter Carrie Mal inda Arnel I a Ellen Campbell Rachel Sullivan Eugene Wesley Smith Willis Bennef leid Eriimaline Heard Rosa and 3asper Millegan Camilia Jackson Anna Grant Emmaline Heard       Folklore Conjuration Folk Remedies and Superstitions Mistreatment of Slaves Slavery Work, Play, Food, Clothing, Marriage, etc. 221 226 230 235 245  251 254 255 256 212 213 215 216 216 217 218 219 219 220    COMPILATIONS 261 269 282 290 308 355 </p>
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<head>Plantation life as viewed by an ex-slave.</head>
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  :~ Et ~1 .()0129 PIANT~TION LIFE AS VIEWED BY AN EX-SLAVZ    GEORGIA TELFAI~ R.P.D. # 2 Athens, Ga. Written by:    ~di ted: Mi s s Grace Mc Cune Athen~, Ga.   Mes. Sax~ah H. Hall Athens, Ga. r and Mrs. Lei .a kiarris Augusta, Ga. I </p>
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2.. I { )O129  ~a9~GIA T~LFAXR  x-Siaie,  ge ~4  ~ Boxl3l,R.Y.D.#2     Athens, Geor~ja       Yes chile, I. lI be glad. to tell you de story of my life   I can  t tell you much   bout slav  ry   cause I wuz   j  six months old when freedom come, but I iia~h~ared q,uite a lot, and. I will tell you all I kin xuember  bout everythuxi.  Said. o ,d  Aunt  Georgia Telfair, who live$. with her son to whom her devotion is quite evident. Both  Aunt  Georgia and the little home show the excellent care tnat Is given them.   ~  My pa,  she said,  wuz Pleasant Jones, an  he b 1on~ed to Marse Young L. G. Harris. Deylived at de Harris place out on Dearing Street. Hit wuz all woods out dar den, art  not a bit lak Dearin~ Street looks now.    Rachel wuz my ma   s am. Us dont know what her las  naine wuz  cause she wuz sold o1~t wnen she wuz too little to  p~n  ber. Dr . Riddin  (Redd~ing) bought her an  his fanibly always jus  called her Rachel Riddin . De Riddin  place wuz whar Hancock %  Avenue is now, but it wuz all in woods  rowi .. 4ar~, jus  lak de  place whar my pa wuz. Atter dey wuz married ma had to stay on~ wid de Rlddixi  fanibly an  her chiliuns b lon~ed to de Riddin s t cause dey. ow~edher. ~issMaxey. Riddin  ~ wuz my brudder s young Missus, an  I wuz give to her sister, MissLu~~la Riddin    for to be her own maid, but us didn  t git to wuk ior   em none   cause it wuz jus  at dis time all de slaves got sot free. Atter dat my pa </p>
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2 ~      tuk US ai . wld him an  went to farm on de old Widderspoon (Wither$poon) place. . ~      It wuz  way or1~ in de woods. Pa ~it down trees an  built us a log cabin. 11e maae de chimbly OU~\\O11 sti ks an  red mud, an  put iron bars crost de fireplace to h~ g pots on ~ to bile our vittuls an  made ovens for de bakin . De bes  ~y to cook  tatoes wuz to roas   em in de ashes .wld de jackets on.. Deyain  nothin  better tastth  dan ash~roasted  tatoes wid goo4 hoine-niade butter to eat wid  e~ An  us had de butter,  cause  .  us kep  two good cows. ~ia had her chickens an  tukkey~ an  us raised plenty of hogs, so we nebber wuz widout meat. Our reg ~ lar Sunday breakfas  wuz fish what pa cotch out of de crick. I used to ~it tired oui~ of fish den, but a mess of fresh crick fish would sho  be jus  right now. .    U~ always kep  a good gyarden Lull of beans, corn, on~ ions, peas an  ~ an  dey warn t nobody could beat Us at raisin  lots of greens,   speci~lly turnips an  colla  d greens. ~ Us saved heaps of dry peas an  beans, an  dried lots of peaches an  apples to cook in winter. When de wind wuz a howlin  an  de ~roun  all kivvered wid. snow, tua would make ~dried fruit puffs f r us, dat sho  did hit de spot. ~   t?When I wuz  bout eight years old, dey sont me to school.   I had to walkfrom Bpps Bridge Road to Knox School. Dey calls it Knox Institute now. ~ I toted my blue back speller in one han  and fly dinner bucket in de other. Us wore homespun dresses wid bon7 </p>
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 ~3 ~ 4          nets to match. De bonnets wuz all macle ir~ one piece an  had. drawstrings on de back to make  em t~it, an  slats in de brims to make  eni stifi~ an  straight. Our dresses WUZ made long to keep our legs warm. I don t see, i~or to save me, how dey keeps dese young-uns rom 1~reezin  now sii ce cey let  em go  r u.n  Inos  naked.  .  DOur brush arbor church wuz nighwhar Brooklyn Iviount  Pleasant Church is now, an  us went to Sunday school dar evvy Sunday. It warn t much oi a church tor looks,  cause  it wuz ruade out of poles stuck in de ~roun  an  de roof wuz jus  pine limbs an  brush, but dere sho  wuz some good meetin s in dat old. brush church, an  lots 01  souls roun  dc way to de heb enly home riGht aar. ~ S ~ S    Our reg lur preacher wuz a colored. man named b~horrison, but i ;ir. Cobb preacneci to us lots oi~ times. he wuz a white dem  man, an  he say Lie co ld a sot all fli~iit an  lissen lon~ as us sunc~ deni old songs. ~o:ie oi~  eu I done dar rorgot~, but de one I lak bes  ~ o~s s orter lak ais: ~   I want to be an angel An  viid. c~e an~els stan  A crown upon my i~orehead ~nd a harp wi in my han .     t not~ier tune wuz  Roll, Jordan Roll.  Little ohillun wuz iarnt to s1fl~ , L~ow ~3weetly do de  i ime i~ly, VThien Please Xll~ i.~rother,t an  us enillun siio  woula do our best a singin  dat little old sons, so Preacher Cobb would. praise us. </p>
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  Ji1~~3n :A~ jlflCd ae church dere wuz ~ 01 US baptized de Same day in da crick hack o~ LiC church. .~huie i~reacher iirowri wuz a haptizin  us, a bi~ cro~vd wu~~ sta~cLin  on ~e oank a shout  in  an  sifl~ii~     Dis is cie ~ealin  ~Jater,   &amp;n     Liak~in  i or cie Promise i.an~ 3on~e 01  ei~1 wuz a 1~r~yin  too. ~tter cie uaptizin  v/uz doii~ uey uiad a bi~ dinner on c~e ~roun s ~or de new members, but us didn t see no jujs c~at uay. Jus  nad plenty 01 ~OOci some  thin  t eat.   tt~T.~Clj ~3 warn t in sch)Ol, L~ an  ray brucicier wukke  in  dC fiel  V~~1u pa. In COttOn p~antin  time, ua lixeci uu de rows an  us trap ~ seeds in t~1  Lex  aay us woulc~ rake ~irt over  Cid ~1Li WOO~CIi raKes. ~a lilacie ~ rakes nisse I. L~ey riaa. sLlort woouen teel Jus  ri~)~V ~or tu kivv~r ~e S~Cu.  oIkses buys wnat day uses flOVT ant don  t ~ak~ u~ ~o tixi~ makin  notnin  lak ci.at.   ~In dem ciays  x oun  ~e house ax~  in d~ fiel  bu:is Jus  D1i:~ icce o:L: olo es. it. WU~ Jus  a loU:~~ s:uirt. ~~ey uldfl t notilin  else ~en, bui ~. SilOt WOU..Ld laK t-i see you try to boys ~D tI~OUflt lookin  lak dat novr. -  %oL~y ~irsci ~ ou; to ~ Jac~ eir~ ~ vi~ien I vzuz  t oo~.; ~:o  taon :~ear3 O~ ~C) dO wasuin    ironin    an  cleanin  up  (:13 il)US~, an  I wukk~ lor ~ ~ i iaarii c~c~. ~y iCiflhC ~3~-t all  I W.~flt3~ ~ at ~ ~~ou~e an  paid me in o1c~ clo~s, niidc~lin   ~ sirup,  t:.~toes, an  ~~1e~t ilour, but i. nev:~r aic~ ~it no i~ioi~  ~27 ~or day. Lot nary u cent. w o~ kn o~ </p>
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 -5   Us wukkec~ rai~)ity hard, but us had ~ ood times too.  De bigues  tun us had wuz at candy pu1lin s~ I~a cooked de candy in de wash pot out in Le yard. 1ust sne poured in sorae iiome~niade sirup   an  ~ut in a heap 01 brown su:~ar irora de old sirup barrel an  aen silo bileu it c~~own to vihar ii  you urapped a iitile o~ it in coiL wa~er it ~ot liard quick. It wuz ready Jen to be poureci out in ~rea~y plates an  pans. Us ~reased our I~an a wici lard to keep cie candy IroLl stickin  to  ein, an  soon as it ~ot 0301 enou~h de coup1~ would start pullin  candy an  si1TL::~ir1  . LL~.t  ~ iu1i;~:; i:)y tiap~y IiiUS1C~ v1~ien you i~s sin~in  an  pul  liii  candy ~7id yo  bes  :eller. ~ien c~e candy ~ot too stift an  hard to pu l no mo ,  3 started catin , an  it siio  wouic~ ever  rio  :1: away ~rom .~ar in a hurry. You ain t nebber seed no han  ciii    1jij1~f~ Is c~ancin    lessen you lias ~atciied a crowd ciai~ce atter de: et ae candy ~7iIat aey done heer~ ~uliin .    ~~Uiit1fl s ivu~ a i~~U o~. i~un. ~oLIeti~es ~WO 01  three ramblies uiad ?~ ~uiltin~ ta~etner. i~oikses would c1ul2t soxue an  den dey ~assec~  roun  a~ today. c01:1O would b3 cookin  wkaile de D~iei ~3 WUZ a uuiltint an  LCI1 vi~ien sup~r ~7U~ reaciy dey all stopped to eat. i)elU colla d ~roens wid cornpone an  plenty oi ~in~er  cakes an  fruit pu:rs an  oi~ olu pots o.. CD~i~CC wuz LIi~.;UtY Line ~atin ~ to us den.   u~~~? dere lduTfll t r~~tiiin  1~~:in  w~ien us ui~ cornsauck  in s. ~. ~en ral ~ w~ cornsiiuckin  wuz appointed to lead ofi  in </p>
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~&amp;*.  .1 de fun. lie sot up on top of de big pile of corn an  hysted  de song. ile woula. ~it  em started orf singin  soniethin  1a~c,   Salue is a GOod Gal,  an  evvybod.y kept time shuckin  an  a sirigin  . De ~en ra1.icept singin  1~aster an? 1~aster, an  shucks wuz jus  flyin .. When pa started passin  de jug !rouxi  dem Ni~er3 $110  xiufi begun to s1n~ loud an  rast au  you wu.z  b1i~ed ror to  low ~a11ie mus  be a U-ood ~a1, de v~ay de shucks wuz commt oft or daicorn so I~as . Dey kep  it up ttil de corn wuz all shucked, an  ma ho11ere~,  ~3upper ready~  Den dey made tracks  ~or de kitchen, ant dey didn t stop eatin  an  drinkin  dat hot coffee iOfl~ as c~ey could swallow. Ain t nobody led  eni no better backbones, an  spareribs, turnip greens,  tato pies, an  sich lak dan my ma set out tor  ein. Old time v~ays lak dat is done gone ror gool now. Folkses ain t laic dey used to be. L)ey s all done ~ot ~reecty an? don t keer  bout dom  nothin.  ~or nobody else no moi e.   Ma combed our hair wid a Jim Crow comb, or. cyard, as  soiiie rolkses called  em. J~ our hair wuz bad nappy she put sortie cotton in de comb to keep it irom j~u111fl  so oud,  cause it wuz avn~u1 nard to comb. t~vvybody tried to raise plenty o1 gourds,  cause c~ey wuz  so iiandy to use I~r dippers den. Water wuz toted irom ~ae sprin~ an  kep  in pi~ins. Don t spec  you ebber did see a pi~ ~~in~ i)aDs a woocien bucket wid wire hoops  roun  it to keep it from </p>
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..~7.. s leakint . De wash place wuz nex  to de spring. Pa fixed us  . up a big old stump wriar us hao. to battle de cIo es wid a bat-   tlin  stick.   it tuk a s1~iit of battlin  ~o ~it de dirt out soLietinles. .  Ulf you turned a chunk over in ~e l~ire, bad luck wuz  SIlO  to come to you. It a dog howled a certain way at night, or ~ a scritch owl corne in de fl1~iIt, death wuz on de way to you, an  you always i~iad to be keerflul so maybe had spirits would leave you alone.    Pa built us a flew kitc~~en, jus  lak what de white folkses had dem days. It sot out in de back yard, a little piece of a way from our nouse. de iaade it oui oi logs an  put a big old chirably wid a bi~ fireplace at one end. 3enciies wuz built  roun  de sides tor seats. i~ere wa~n t no floor in it, Out just dirt floor. Dat wu~ one ~ran  ~dtciien an  us wuz mighty proud  -c~  4~ O.L iL . ~   My w .ite folkses beg:ed me riot to leave  em, when I told     em I wuz gwine to r~iarry Joe Telfair. I d d ~ie been wukkin  i or  ein fl1~i1 on to six years, ~n  wuz mos  twenty year~i old. Dey gini~ r~~e ray weadiri  cio es, an  when I seed ciera clo es I wuz one proud Nig~ er,  cause dey wuz jus  ~ak I wanted. De nightgown wuz made out of white bleachin  an  nad lots oi tucks aii  rutiles an  it even nad purr sleeves. ~~3uio   nougii it ciid De petticoat had rur  lICS an  puffs plum. up to ue wais  ban    i)ei ~ wuz a cosset kiver </p>
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~8- 9  dat wuz cul; to ~it an  all tancy wid tucks an  trimmth , an  de drawers, dey sho~  wuz pretty, jus  i~u11 or ruiTles an  tUCkS ~ ~OUfl! de 1e~. Liy dress  ruz ucrearil ountin , lak 1~~iiiat o.ey calls serge dese days. It had a pretty lace tront what my ma bou~ht from one oi~ de Lioss ladies. ~ hen I got all dressed up I wuz one I.iO~ ;ran  lo3kin  brlie. - *     % ~  Ifs ~ ot married in de new kitC.LIefl an  lt WUz pluxu 1~ull,  caUse nia ~ad done axed 76 t~olkses to ~e weu~din . ~orae ot  em WUZ JOC ~3 ~olkses, an  us iiad eight  waiters: rour gals, an  tour boys. Dc same Pre~eher Brown what baptized lilO, married  us an  den us i~iu~I a bid; su~p.e.r. My Liissus, Lula Weir, ~iacL done baked a ~:::reat big pretty cake cL~or nie an  it tasted jus  as good as it Ipoked. .~ttteT us ~t &amp;t11 Us could, one Oi de waiters called de sets lorus to ~ance  e res  o1 de night. An  sich ciancin  as Us did iiave~ Folkses.d n t know how to dance dat good no run . Dat WU: sh~o  nu1~f happy c~ancin . Yes ivIa arn, I ain t nebber sonna fo1-~git w~iat a iran  w~c~din  us had.    Next day us move~ ri~ht here an  I~ done been here ever since. Dis place b lon~ed to Joe s gran raa, an  she willed it to him. Us had lb cuijilufl, out ain t but five o~  ein livin  flow, an   Toe he s been daid tor years. Us alway$ ruade a good livin  on de tarm, an  still raises mos  ci~ wAaat us needs, but I done got so. po ly I can t wuk no more.    I ~3e still tryin  to live right an  walk de narrow way, so as I kin go to heb en when I dies.  I se gwine to pray tor </p>
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you an  ax de Lawd. to bless you, ror you has been so good au  patient wid me, an  I se shot thank~i~uI my son sont you to se~e me. You done helped me to feel lots better. Good  bye, an  God bless you, an? please Lia am, coriie back to see rue again.   ****~~*~~ ****** g ~ :11) </p>
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CORDELIA THOIvIAS 130 BERRY STREET ATHENS   GEORGIA        Written byF  ~: ~. Grace MeCune (~/~  ~.~:xi~c Athens - . ~J Edited by: Sarah Ei. ll&amp;i1 Athens -  Leila .aarris Augusta - arid JohnT~ Booth District Supervisor Federal Writers  Project Residencies   &amp; 7. ii-~ c~i4 o         PLANTATION LIFE </p>
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. ~rOO~#  . 12  Cc3RDELIA THOMAS Ex-Slave ~ Age 80. ~ .      long, hot walk over  rough, hilly roads brought the visitor to Cordelia s place just after the noon hour of a sweltering ~Tu1y d~ay, and the shade of the tall water oaks near the.little eabinwas a most welcome sight. The house stood. only a few feet from a spur of railroad track but the small yard was enclosed by a  luxurious green hedge. Roaes predominated among the many varieties of flowers in evidence on the otherwise drab prerriises.   A dilapidated porch across the front of, the residence had no roof and. the floorboards were so badly rotted that it did not seem quite safe to walk from the steps to the front door where ~orde1ia stood waiting.  Come right in, Missy,  she invited,  but be keerful not t  fall through dat old porch floor.   The tall, thin Negress was clad in a f8ded but scrupulously clean blue dress, a white apron, and a snowy headeloth crowned by a shabby black hat. Black brogans completed her costume. Gordelia led the way to the rear of a~narrow hall.  t s will be cooler back here,  she explained. Sunlight poured through gaping holes in the roof, and the coarse biown wra~oing paper pasted on the walls was splattered and streaked by rain. The open door of Cordelia s bedroom revealed a wooden bed, a marble-topped bureau, and a washstand of the Victorian period. A rocker, two straight cnairs, a small table, arid a trunk completed the furnishings of </p>
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2.- j3 the rooni and left but little space ror its occupant to iuove about. ~.    I se jus  a mite tired,  Cordelia stated,   cause I jus  got back from dc courthouse whar dein. ~ e1fare  omans done girnrae a sack o  flour and some other bundles what I ain t opened up yit, but I knows dey s got somepin in  em to hoip me,  cause dein folks is sho  been :~ii~i ty good to me since ray rheuinatiz is been so bad I couldn t wuk enough to make a livin . De doctor, he say I got de blood presser. I don t rightly know jus  what dat is, but it looks lak somepin s a~ pressin  right down in my haid  tu i feels right foolish, so I reckon he s right  bout it a~bein de birod presser. When I gits down on my knees it takes e long time for me to git straight up on my   eet again. De Lord, He s done been wid ~e all dese yesrs, and old Uordelia s~oin  to keep right on kneelin   fore Hir:i and praisin   irn often  tu lie  eides de time has come for her to go home to heben.    I was borned. on ~vi~rse ~ndrew ~ackson s plantation down in  Conee (Oconee) Count~y, twixt here and 1ij~h shoals. ~arse kndy, he owned ray iviemmy, and she was named Lrn lyJackson. Bob Lovve WaS rr~y Daddy, and he b Ionged to Marse Ike Lowe. The Lowe plantation was nigh whar Marse Andy s was, down dar in  Conee County.  Cause neither one of deir marsters wouldn t sell one of  em to de other marster, i~iamniy had to stay on de Jackson plantatien and Daddy was kept right on wu~in  on de Lowe place atter dey </p>
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3. 14  had. done got married. I~&amp;arse Bob, lie give Daddy a ticket what let hirn go to see Mammy evvy ~ednesday and Sadday night, and dem patterollers couldn t bother him long as he kept dat ticket. ~Vhen dey did find a slave oft his niarster s plantation widout no ticket, it w~s jus  too bad, for dat meant a beatin  what most kilt him. Mammy said dey didn t never g t ray Dacidy,  cause he allus had his ticket to show.    1 don t ricollect much  bout days  fore de big war ended  cause I was so little den, but many s de time I heared Mammy arid A)addy and de other old folks tell  bout dein times. Us chillun hsd de bestes  time of anybody dera days,  cause dey didn t  low us to do nothin  but jus  eat all us could and play de rest of de time. I don t know how it was on other places, but dat was de way us was raised on our old rnarster s plantation.    De cracks of de lo~ cabins wtiar de slaves lived was chin1~ed wid red mud to keep out de cold and rain. Dere warn t no glass in de windows, dey jus  ha~i plank shutters what dey tasten~ ed shut at night. Thin slide blocks kivvered de peepholes in de rough plank doors. Dey had ~o have de~ peepholes so as dey could see who was at de door  fore dey opened up. Dein old stack chimblies what was made out of sticks and red clay, was all time gittin  on fire. Dein old home- rriade beds had h~i~h posties and us called  em  teesters.  To take de place of springs, what hadn t never been seen  round dar in dem days, dey wove heavy cords lengthways and crostways. Over dem cords dey laid a flat mat wve out of white oak splints and on dat dey put de homespun bed ticks stuffed wid~ wheat straw. Dey could have right good pillovis if deywas a mind </p>
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4. . 15 to pick de scrap cotton and fix it up, but dere warn t many of  eni keered dat much  bout no pillows.   ~ Slaves didn t do no cookin  on cur place  cause Marster fed evvybody up at de big house. Missy, I ain t never gw~ine to forgit dat big old fireplace up dar. Dey piled whole sticks of cord wood on it at one time, wid little sticks cross~ ways under  ein and, let me tell you, dat was a fire what would ~ cook anythi ng and evvyth Ing . De pot s hung on swingin   racks   and dere was big ovens, little ovens, long-handled fryin  pans, and. heavy iron skillets wid tight, thick lids. It sho  was a sight de way us chillun used to raake  way wid dem ash-roasted  taters and. dat good, fresh butter. Ils chillun had to eat s.upper early  cause all chillun 1I~d to be in bed  fore dark. It warn t lak dese days. Why Missy, chilluns now stays up  most all night run  fin?  round dese parts.    Marster was sho  good  bout seem  dat his Niggers had plenty to eat and wear. For supper us et ourbreadand milk wid wooden spoons out of wooden bowls, but for dinner dey give us veg ables, corn pone, and  taters. Marster raised all de sorts of veg ables what dey knowed anything  bout in dein days, and he had big old fields of wheat, rye,oats, end corn,  cause he  lowed dat stock had to eat same as folkses. Dere was lots of chickens, tur~ keys, cows, hogs, sheej, and some goats on dat plantation so as dere would allus be plenty of r~ieat for evvybody. </p>
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5, ~ 1G   ~Our Marster evermore did raise de cotton ~ Iots~ of it to sell, and plenty for clothes for all de  olkses, white and black, what lived on his. place.  11 de cloth was home-naade  cept de calico for de best Sunday dresses. Chillun had to spin dethread and deir rnamniies wove de cloth.  Fore de end or de war,  whilst I was still so little I had to stand on a box to reach de sp~nnin  wheel good, I could spin six reels a day.    Chillun was happy iithen ho~- k1llin  time corne, Us warn t  lowed to help none,  cept to tetch in de wood to keep de pot bum  whar de lard was cookin . Our Mist ess all s had de lard rendered in de bigges  washpot, what dey sot on rocks in de fireplace. Us didn t mind gittin  de wood for dat,  cause when dein cracklin s got done, dey let us have all us could eat and, jus  let nie tell you, iviissy, you ain t never had nothin  good  lees you has et a warm skin cracklin  wid. a little salt. One tinie when dey was renderin  lard, all us chillun wascrowdin   round close as us could git to see which one could git a cracklin  fust. Mist ess told us to stand back  fore somebody got burnt; denl4aramy said she was gwine to take de hides of   our backs  bout gittiri  so close to dat fire, and  bout dat time somebody  hind me girrinie a quick push; and in de fire I went. Marster grabbed me  most time I hit dem red coals, but one t~and and arm was burnt so bad I had to wear it In a sling for a long time. Den Marster laid down de law and told us what he would do if he cotch us chillun harigin   round de Lire whar dey was cookin  lard again. </p>
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6.   Folkses said our Marster must have a powerful sweet tooth on account ot he kept so manybee hives. When bees swarmed tolkses rung bells end beat on tin pans to git  ein settled. Veils was tiea over deir haids to keep de bees from gittin  to dei.r faces when dey went to rob de hives. Chillun warn t never  lowed to be nowhar nigh dunn  dat job. One day I sneaked out and got up close to see how dey done it, and dem bees got all over me. Dey stung~ue so bad I couldn t see for days and days. Marster, lie jus  fussed and said dat gal, Cordelia, she was allus whar she didn t b long. Missy, I ain t never wanted to fool wid no more bees, and I don t even lak honey no more.    Slaves all went to church wid deir white folkses  cause dere wern t no Nigger churches dem days. All de preachin  was done by white preachers. Churches warn t nigh and convenient dein days lak dey is now and dey was such a fur piece from de plant tions dat most of de folkses stayed all day, arid dem meetin  days was big days den. De cooks was told to fix de bestes  dinners dey could git up, and chillun was made to know dey had better mind what dey was  boutwhendeywa sin demeetin houseorit was gwine to be irnade mighty hot for   ein wh en dey got back home . Dat was one thing our Marster didn t  low no foolin   bout. His Niggers had to be-have deyselfs at de meetin  house.  Long  bout August when craps was laid by, dey had brush arbor rneetin s. White folks brought deir slaves and all of  em listened to a white preacher from Watkirisville named Mr. Ualvin Johnson. Dere was lots of prayin  </p>
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7. ~ 18 and shoutin  at dem old brush arbor  vival meetin s.    Dey had cainpxneetin s too. De old Freeman place was whar dey had sonie ot dein tust carnpmeetin s, and Hillsb~ro, Mars Hill, and Bethabara was some of de other places whar Marster tuk us to cazripmeetin s. Missy, you jus  don t know nothin   bout  citernent if you ain t never been to one of dem old-tirne c~rnp~ rneetin s. . When tolkses would git  ligion deywould holler and shout a-testityin  for de Lord. ~tter de rneetin  dey dammed up de crick and let it g t deep enough for de baptizin . Dey dipped de wtiite folkses tust, and den de Niggers. You could hear  em singin  a xriile away dem cid songs lak: On rordan sstormy anks I Stand, Roll, Jordan Roll, ~ All God s Chilluns isa-goin  Home, and Whar de Livin  Waters Flows I jus  can t  in~iber halt of dem good old songs  cause my rnem ry ain t good as it used to be.  ilere Gordelia paused. She seemed oblivious to all around her for several minutes, and then she suddenly smiled.  Lordy, Missy,  she began,  if I could jus  call back dem days wid our good. old Marster to look atter us and see dat us had what us .needed to eat and wear and a good coiaf table cabin to live in, ~ouldn t dis be a happy old  oman? Lots of de other old folks would lak it too,  cause our white folkses d~y sho did take good keer of deir slaves.    Did you ever hear of dein lo rollin s? On our place dey spent  bout two whole days cookin  and gittin  ready. Marster axed evvybody from fur and nigh, and dey allus corne  cause dey knowed he was gwine to give  em a good old time. De way dey </p>
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8, 19  rolled dem. logs. was a sight, and de riore good corn liquor Marster passed  round, d  faster dein logs rolled. Come night  time, Marster had a big bonfire built up and sot lots of pitchpine torches  round so es dere would be plenty of light for  ein to see how to eat dat fine supper what had done been s t out for  ein. Atter supper, dey danced nigh all de rest of de night. Mammy used to tell us  bout de frolics next day,  cause us chillun was rr1ade to go to bed at sundown. Corne day, go day, no niatter what might happen, growin  chillun had to be in bed at deir reg lar time, but Marn~ny never forgot to tell~us all  bout de good times next day.   ~  Mammy said dem cornshuckin s. meant jus  as much !un and jollification as wuk. Dey gathered Marster s big corn crap and  ranged1it in long, high piles, and sometimes it tuk sev ral days for dem corn)huckers to git it all shucked, but evvybody stayed right dar on de job  tu it w~s finished. At night, dey wukked by de light of big tires and torches, den dey had de big supper and started dancin . Dey stopped so often to swig dat corn liquor Marster pervid ed for  em dat  fore midnight folkses started fallin  out end drappin  down in de middle of de dance ring. De others would git  em by de heels and drag  em off to one side  tu dey come to and was ready to drink more liquor and dance again. Dat was de way dey went on de rest of de night.    Corpses~ Buryin s Graveyards~ Why, Miss, dere warn t nigh so many folkses a-dyin  all de time dem days as dere is </p>
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9. now. Folkses lived right and was tuk better keer of and dere warn t so much reason for  em to die out den. When somebody did die, folkses corne from miles and miles around to de buryin . Dey give de slaves de same sort ot funerals de white folkses had. De corpses was washed good all over wid hot water and home-raade soap, den dey was dressed and laid out on de COOilfl  boards  tu de cyarpenter rrlafl had time to make up de coffins. Lordy, Missy, ain t you never seed no coolin  board? I  spects dey is all gone fl(~W though. Dey looked a good ueal lak ironin  boards, only dey had laigs to stand on. Lots of times dey didn t dress de corpses, but sus  wropped  ein in windin  sheets. Dem home-made, pine coffins didn t look so bad atter dey got  em painted up and lined nice. Dey driv de wagon what had de corpse on it right sl w to de graveyard. De preacher talked a little and prayed; den atter de mourners had done sung sornepin on de order of Harps From DeTomb, dey shovelled in de dirt over de cofrin whilst de preacher said comfortin  words to de fambly of de daid. Evvy plantation had its own. graveyard wid a fence around it, and dere was a place in it for de sleves nigh whar deirvthite folks was buried.    Honey, didn t you never hear tell of Dr. ~ rank Jackson? He was sho  a grand doctor. Dr. J~ackson made up his own medicines and toted  em  round wid him all de time. ~e wes close kin to our Marse Andy Jackson s faxnbly. All dem ~Tacksons down in  Gonee was good white folks. </p>
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io..$ ~ ~   ~   ~ ~ ~ ~ ~  stayed on wid Old ~ Ma~ster f or a little while atter de war ~as ~ver, afld den ri~htawayMaxniny died and Daddy hired me out to Mrs. Sidney Rives (Reaves ?). I  spect~ one reason she was. so mighty good to me was  cause I was so littieden.  I was nigh grown when I left her to wuk tor Dr. Palmer s faxnb1y~ All his ehillun was little den arid I was deir nuss. One of de best of his chillun was little Miss~inice. 8~ie is done growed to be~ a school teacher and dey tells me she is still a-teachin . Itwarn t long atter my Daddy died dat I left de Palmers a~d started wukkin  fOr Mr. Dock Dorsey s fambly. If dere ever was agood~ Christian  oman in dis here old world it was Miss ~3a1iie Dorsey, Mr~ Dock Dorsey s wife. She had been Miss ~allie Chappell  fore she married Mr. Dorsey. Miss Sallietried togit evvybody what stayed  round her to live right too, and she wanted all her help to go to church reg  lar. If Miss Salue and Marse Dock Dorsey was livin  now, dey would pervide for Old  Delia jus  lak dey used . to do. All deir ehillun was nice. Miss Fannie and Miss3ue, dey was extra good gals, but someh9w I jus  can t call back de names f dem other ones now. Dey all had to be good wid. de sort of man~my and daddy dey had. Miss ~lli, she was   sick a long time  fore she died, and dey let me wait on her. Missy, I tell you d.e gospel truth, I sho  did love dat  oman. Not long  fore she passed on to Heben   she told her husband dat atter she was gone   she wanted him to merry up wid her cousin, Miss liargrove   so as he would havre ~ </p>
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I   J,1.      som!bQd~y to help him ralseupherchillun, 8nahedone  zact1y~   what she axed hurt to. ~ ~11 of ray own white folkses haS d~one died out, and Old  De Ja won t be heremuch longer. One of de~Thorntons here ~  I forgits which one married up wid my young Mjst ess, Rebecca Jackson. lier gal got xaarried up wid Dr. rago, a horsedoctor. . ~ insurance man n~xaed Mr. Speer married into de 3ackson fambiy t o o . Ee nioved ~ hi s fambly from here to de mount ains on acC ount of hi s s on   s health   and I J  los   track o f   era d en.   %  Lordy, Chi1e~ What you want to know  boUt my weddin  fQr, nowhow? Dere ain t never gwine to be no. more:  weddin s lak dey had back dere in dem times  cau~se folkaes thinks dey got to have too much nowadays. Then  olkses got married den dey was a-thinkin   bout makin  sho   nough homes for deyse1fs~, 8.fld gittin~  ~iarried meant somepin sort of holy. )Laminy said dat niost times when slaves got married dey jus  juzixped backwards over a broomstick whilst deir Marster watched and den he pernouriced dat dey was man and wife. Now dey is got to go to de courthouse and pay out good money for a license and d~en go git a preacher or seinebody. lak a jestice jedge to sa~r de marriage words over  em.    Me and Solomon Thoxiias had to go buy us a ~ li cerise too   but us did.n  t mind  bo ut ~uttin  out dat money  cause us was so rauch in love. Iwore a pretty ~i1te dress and a breakfast shawl, and atter us had dx~ne went to de preacher mants house and got married, us come right on here to dis very house what had b longed to aolomon s daddy  fore it was Solomon s. ~Js built two more rooms </p>
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 . . .  ~ 12.   on de house, but all de time Solomon lived us tried to keep de* place lookin  a good deal lak it was de day us got married. ~    Atter ~olomon died, I sold oft most of de land to de railroad for de right of way 2or dat dere track what you sees out dere, and it sho  has raade plenty ofwuk for meto keep dat soot what dem engines is ~ll time a ~spittin  out cleaned ofT my things in de house. It draps down through dem big holes overhead, and I can t git hold or no money to have de roof patched up.    Me and ~olonion, us had 11 chiliun, but dey is all daid out but three. One of niy boys is in I~altimore and another boy lives in Louisiana somewhar. ~1y gal, Delia, she staysover in de Newtown part of ~thens here   She would love to help he~ old Mammy, but my Delia s got ehillun of her own and she can t git nothin  to do  cept a little washin  for de white foikses, and she ain t able to pervide i~iat her oi~n household needs to eat. Dem boys of raine is done got so fur oft dey s done forgot all  boixt deir old I~arnmy.    When us fust got n~rried, Solomon wukked at Mr. Orr s cotton house, and he stayed dere a long time  fore he went to wuk for i~1r. Moss and Mr. Levy. All dem white folks was good to nie and. ~o1omon. I kept on wukkin  for de Dorseys  tu us had so iriany chillun I had to stay home and look atter  em. Solomon got sick and he laydere sufl erin  a long, long time, but Mr. Moss and Mr. Levy seed dat he didn t want for nothin . Even atter </p>
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   13~ 24   Solomon died dein good white mens kept on commt out now and den to see if rue and. Solomon s ehullun had what us needed.    Solomon, ray Solomon, he went out of dis here world, in dat dere room whar you sees dat old bed, and. dat is perzactly wh~ir I wants to be when de Blessed Loi~. lays his hands on me and tells rr~e to come on liome to Glory. I wants to be toted out of dat room., through 5is hail sind on out to de graveyard sus  lak my man was. I knows dat evvything would be done nice jus  lak I wants it if Mr. Moss and kir. Levy was a-livin   cause dey was both. Masons, and members of de 1~sons is all done swore a oath to look atter deir own follcses. Dey said ~$o1ornon ~nd his farnbly was lak deir own folkses, i~1r. Moss and i~1r. Levy did. Most of de folkses, both white and black, dat I has knowed. and loved has done gone on over de Jordan, out of dis world of trouble, and it will be happy days for all of us when us nieets again in de place  of many mansions  whar dere won t be noth~n  for nofle of us to pester ourseifs  bout no more.    All of ray life, I se had a great desire to travel, jus  to go evvywhar, but atter all dese years of busy livin  I  spects all de trav ~uin  I ll ever do will be on de road to Glory. Dat will be good enough for rae  cause   got so many more of  em I loves over dar dan is left tiere.    As the visotor passed out of earshot of ~ordelia s cabin the last words she he~ird from the old Negress were:  Good-bye again, Missy. Talkin  to you has been a heap of consolation to me.  </p>
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~Th ~n  ~ ~ ~ ~ Ai~rta ~inoz ~T7~ .~ iqfrve~~i  Re-seai,oh Worker~ . ~  1()014(; ~   25   ~~$1.ave ~ - Ike Thomas  Interviewed   Ike Thomas was born uear Monticello lu Jaspez  County on the Thomas plantation. His mother and~ father were 801d when he was a little boy, and  M1S8u~s  Phomas4n picking  her hou~ae boy~ took Ike to raise for a carriage boy. She  pioked~ her little niggers by ttie way they wore their hats. i:e they set them on the back of their heads, they grew up to be  highibminded , but if they pulled them over their  eyes, they d grow tip to be  sneaky and steal . f~Mr 8.   Thomas let him sleep on a tt undle bed pulled. Out at night and put under her beil in the day ana, fed him under the  table. She d pat a piece o:t meat in a biscuit and. hand.  it down to him and warned him if they had. company not to holler when he wa~ thru. ~o he d touch her on the knee but hi s mouth was so bi g and h e   d e at so fas t th at h e  j es  kep  on teohing her on the knee.   ~ During the war )when they got word. the  ~nkeea were coming,  \ Mrs. T~iomas wo~xia. hide her  little niggers  sometimes in  \the wardrobe back of her clothes, sometimes between the  ~. </p>
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mat tre s se s   or some time s in the o ane brake s   After  ~ the Yankees left) sh  d ring a bel . and they would.  / know they could come out of hiding. 4~Vhen ~ first ~ ~  \. heard the slaves were free, they didn t believe it so  .\_ they jast stayed on with their  white folks .) ~ the  ~egroes were mean or ran away, they wo~ild. be chased by~ hounds and. ~ back ~or punishment~~r  ~ Wh n still a young man, Ike ran away with a negro \~ouple coming in a buggy to Blanton Mill near Griffin  and. worked. for Mr. William Blanton until he died, Ltter he had been here a while, he got married. His wii~e s people had the wedding supper and party. He was a fiddler so had to fiddle most all night then the next day his  white folks  gave him the food. for the wedding dinner that he had at his own house.  Ike says every(~e ~en)years the locusts come and its sure to be a short crop that  GOd. sends all sorts of ousse&amp;  (ourses) sometimes its the worms that eat the cotton or the corn or the bugs that eat ~t.he wheat. He doesntt believe in  hante  or  conjurin . He proved to Mr. William that hants in Sid Sootta house  wuz jes sheeps.  It seems Bid. Scott was a  t~ean nigger ,o~ </p>
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everyone wa~ afraid otA He was cut In two by t~ie saw mi11~ a~d~  fter h j s ~unera1 whe~ever a~one~ae~I h1 s hotise at night t~t~ could heaz, his  hant  going rat.~a.. tat .tat~bang   bang   bang s like feet r~uming . ~/ ~ie night when Ike was coming home from  fiddlin     at a white folk8 party, he had. to pass Soott ~ hOtiS~. Now they kept the cotton seed in half of the house and the other half was empty. When ~ got close, he made a racket and sure enou~h the noise 8tarted.  The moon was about an hour up  and he saw these  ~unny white things run out from under the hou8e and. scatter. It soared him at first bi~t he looked and looked and saw they were sheep that (sound a hole into the cotton seed a~ would go in at night to eat. .  Before the war the negi~oes had a big celebration on the 4th o:~ July, a big barbecue, ball same, wrestling matches, lots o~ music and singing. They had to have a   pass from their Masters to attend and pay to get in. The  patta roll  caine by ~to see your pass and 1! you.  ~ ~   a I 2~ I4JJ~4Jt4 ~-1J didn t have one   they d. whip you. and send you. home.  ~-~-~- xI~~  :~t~ ~AL~i2) LL;~ ~ ~ ~ j C~4L.. ~ ~ ~ ~&amp; u~J1 ~A~1 ~&amp;4~j~ f ~) ~A ~ W~t/~ ~t&amp;~tJ( ~ - ~ u:~~ ~-~J ~  After he came to Blanton s, ~ey~~cou.ld come and go as theypleasedThrthey were free. f~ke has been a member  ~ of 8everal  Societies  but something has always happened </p>
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~40P 28   to the president and. Secretary or ~they ran off with the  ~money so now he just has a sick and accident policy. ~    Ike will be 94 year8 old next month. His hair is white, his eyes bltu red with age, but he s. qu.ite active tho  he does walk with a stick.     Ike Thomas  Heidt Bridges Fai~m near Rio Georgia  September 4, 19~6 </p>
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3() JAN~~ ~IIC~ENS POO~tB~ of WASHINGTON.J1.LKES     A story of happiness and contentment on a big plantation where there were  a heap of us slaves  is told by Jane Miokens ~Poombs who said she was five er six years oie whende Wah corne on (1860 )   or rnab,~ y a li t ? le o I  er .     She is a bright old woman, well and spry despite the fact she  wuz conjured onst when I wuz young an  dat lef  me lame an  dis eye plum  out an  de t other bad.     ~ When asked about the conjuring she said:  No m, I don t  I  zackly know how t wuz, but enyhow somebody what knowed how ter.  I  wu k root~ ~got me laine on dis side, an  ray eye out, jess kase I wuz a decent, nice  ookin  gal, an  went on  tendin  ter my  . us me s s an  pay i  d ein no mind . Da t   s d e way d ey d one in d ein ~ days, jess jealjous of nice co ored niggers. Yassurn, I wuz sick fer nigh on ter two years an  de doctuhs never knowed what ailed nie, ~ey clone everything dey could, but I wuz conjured an  dey couldn t hep  me. ~ doctuh man fruui up yander in New Talk culli down here ter see his folks, an  he tried to ~re me, but doctuhs ka,~n t ~~ conjured folks, so I had ter lay an  suffer  tu de conjure wore out. Dem whut done dat knowed dey done me wrong, but I kept trustin .tin my Lawd, an  now dey s gone an  I se er sturnblln  rou.a  yit. No mai, I never knowed jess whut dey done ter rae, but hit wuz bad, I kin tell yer dat, hit might nigh ~kilt me,  </p>
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31  . page 2   Aunt Jane was born on the G~u11att Plantation on the line of  ~ii1kes and Lincoln counties. Her I~1other was  Liza Gu.llatt and her father ~o1m Mickens who lelonged to Mr. augustus I~IcMekin.  Yassum, lily Pa ~uz John  Mickens an  his J~Iarster bought him in A1abam~. All de slaves whut belonged to de i~ cJ~ekins oalled deyselves  Mickens. I wuz one of fifteen chillun an? ~ er long in betweenst de oldest tj~t~ ~e de youngest su.m ers. I  v~uz named fer ray Mistess Jane Gtillatt whut died. Young Marse G~eorge Gullatt choosed me out, dough, an~ Pd er be~ his en ef Freedom ha d  t er c orne . You know dat ? ~ d e way d ey us e t er d o bac k in slavery time, de young Mistesses an  Marsters choosed oat de little niggers dey wanted fer their n.    ~ This is another case where the father and Mother belonged to different families. The father had a pass to go and come as he pleased, although his family lived a little distance away. Jane said her father s master would have bought her mcther i ~ the War hadn t come on and they were set fr e.   Jane told of the log cabins in the Quarters where all the negroes lived. She said they were all in a row  wid er street in de front, er wide street all set thick wid white mul  berry trees fer ter inak  shady fer de chillun ter play in.  They ~  4~ never had any punishment 44 switchings by their ~iistess, and  that was not often. ~ ~ They played dolls,  us had home made rag dolls,. nice  uns, an  we d git dem long grass piumes (Pampas grass) an  mak  dolls out n dexntoo. ~ Us played all day long every day. </p>
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32 page  ~3 r ~Y Mistess  chillun wuz all growed up so jess us little niggers played tergether. ~ ~ ~      My Mother spun an  wove de cloth, an  dyed hit, but our. 1~Iistess made our clothes. My Grandma, Nancy, wuz de cook ant shefed all de little  u.ns in de Mg oie kitchen whtit sot out in de yard. She had a tray she ~ut our victuals on an Ub, Uh, whut good things we had ter eat, an  er plenty of everything! et ~ss whut our white folks had, dey didn t mak  no difference in us when hit ~uin ter eatin . My Grandaddy looked atter de meat, he done everything  bout dat, an  he sho  k.nowed h w ter fix it, too.    De fust thing I recollects is bein  round in de kitchen. when dey wuz makin  ginger cakes an  my Mistess givin  nie de pan she made  ein in fer me ter sop hit out.J Dey ain t nothin  whut ~ smells go~1~kdi~ki~ iii~1em days, I kain t smell no viotuals lak  dat now. ~verything wuz cooked on a big oie open fire place in one end of de kitchen. Dem good oie days done gone now. Folkes done got wiser an  wickeder ~ dey ain t lak  dey use ter be.    At Christmas Santa Ulaus found his way to the Quarters on the Gollatt plantation and each little slave had candy, apples, and  sich good things as dat.  Aimt Jane gave a glowing description of the preparation for the Ohristmas season:  Lawdy, how de folks wu ked gittin  ready fer Ohris inus, fer three er b  days Us </p>
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   ) )      )k) (-  pa~e- 4    dey stayed in de kitchen er cookin  an  er bakin  ~ daye wuz de bes  light bread   great big loaves baked on de fire place, an  cakes an  mo  good ginger cakes. Dey wuz plenty cooked  up to las  er long time. An  another thing, dare want no  cookiLL  on Sunday, no niam, no wu k of no kind.~ My Mistess had de cook cookin  all day Fridays an  Saddays so when Sunday conie darewuz hot coffee madean  dat wuz all, everything else wu~ cooked up~ an  cold, Everybody went to Church, de grown folks white and black, went to de preachin  an  den all de little niggers wti~ called in an de Bible read an  ~sp1ained ter dein.    Dare wuz preachin  down in de Quarters, but dat waz at night an  wuz~ led by de colored preachers.~i recollects one   night dare wuz a servl   g~ont~~~of de cabins an  all ; us wuz dare an  oie Uncle Alex Frazier wuz up a 1mm  off a ~: hymn  bout   Broad is de road dat leads ter Death An  there an  here we travel.   when in come some mens atter a colored fellerwhut had stole   some sheep an  hogs. Dey kotch  im, but sho broke up de meetin . ~ ~  ~ de hot summer time Uncle ~oorge ~u1latt use ter preach ter  de slaves out under de trees. Uncle (george waz a kind of er preacher.    ~(y Pa didn t  low his chillun ter go  roun . No m, he kep  us home keerful lak. Young folks in dein days didn t go all over  de country lak dey does now, dey stayed at home, an  little chillun wuz kep  back an  dey didn  know no. badness lak de chillun do </p>
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page-5   terday. Us never even heared de oie folks talk nothin  whut we oughtn t ter hear. Us jess played an  stayed~ in a child s place. When we wuz sick de white folks seed dat we wuz  tended t o . Dey us e t er mak ~T erusal em Oak candy an  g i ye us . Dey to ok de leaves of dat bush an  boiled  eni an  den use dat water dey wuz boiled in an  put sugar  nough in hit ter mak candy. An dey used plenty of turpentine on us too   plenty ov hit, an~ I be-  lieves in dat terday, hit s er good medicine.    ~1hen asked about the ~iar, Aunt Jane said she didn t remember much about it.~~1 But dare  s one thing  bout hit I sho  does I   member, an  dat s my young ~iistess Beckie s husband, ~1r. Frazier, : being off fightin  in de Wah, an  she gittin  er letter fr.um him : sayin  he wuz commt home sich an  sich er day. She wuz so happy she had all de grown slaves wu kin  gittin  ready fer him. Den dey brung her er letter sayin  he had been kilt, an  she wu~z in de yard when she read hit an  if dey hadn t er kotch ~er she d OV fell. I  members de wonien takin  her in de housean  gittin  her ter bed. She wuz so up sot an  took hit so hard. Dem wuz ~__~j~T hard times an  sad  uns too.  Course I wuz too small ter know rauch whut wuz gwine on, but I could tell hit wuz bad fr~im de way de older folks looked.   \\ I recollecta when dey say ~reedom had cum. Dare wuz a speakin  fer de slaves up here in town in Barnett s ~~Ote. Dat ruornin  01e kiss sont all de oldes  niggers to de speakin  an  kep  us little  uns dat day. She kep  us busy sweepin.  de yards an  sich as dat. An  she cooked our dinner an  give hit to us herself. </p>
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35  page. 6 ~.  I  members de grown folks leavin  early dat mornin  i~ a great big waggin.   ~  t~ while after de Wah, Pa took us over to de ~cMekins place an~ we lived dare fer a long time. He died an  lef  us an  den us had ter do de bes  we could. Col. Tolbert hired me fer ter nusshis chilluri an ~went over ter his place ter live.   ~ Jane said she isa t superstitious but likes to see the \~ new moon clear and bow to it for good luck. She said it is 1~etter  ~ to show it a piece of money, but as she doesn t always have money ;~~handy, she  jess bows to hit nice an  polite . She keeps up with  the weather by her rheumatism and the cat: ~  Ef I has de reumatics I knows hit s gwine ter rain, an  when de cat comes  round an  sets washin  her face, look fer rain, kase hit s er coniin . I ve heared folks say dat hit s bad luck ter stump yo  lef  foot, but I don t know boud dat. But I tell yer, when I meets er cati allus turns er round  fore I goes on, dat turns de bad luck er  way.  1   When 19 years of age Jane married Albert Tooinbs. He belonged to the Tooriths family of ~iikes county. ~u.nt Jane said Albert brought her many gifts while he was courting:  He warnt much on bringin  candy an  nothin  la~dat ter eat, but he brung nie shawls an  shocs surnpin  I could wear, t They had four children, but only one is living. </p>
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36 page~ 7    ~hen I wuz a growin  up , said aunt Jane,  folks had ter wu  .   She worked on the farm   spun   wov e   .   d ofl~e S earns t er wu   k  and knitted stockings, sox and ~1oves. She said she carded too,  an  in dem times ef a nigger wanted ter git de kinks outtn dey hair, dey combed hit wid de cards. Now dey puts ail kinds ov grease on hit, an  buy straightenin~ combs. Swnpin  dat costs money, dat s ail dey is, old fashion cards ll straighten hair jess as well as all dis high smellin  stuff dey sells now.    Lint Jane likes to tell of those days of long ago. Her zneniory is excellent and she talks well. She says she is living o~ herMissJan~e!..s .time. ~ J Yassum, my ~Iiss Jane died wh~ she /wuz so young, I specks I jess livixi  out her days kase I named lier her. But I does miss dem good oie days whut s gone. I se hungry fer de sight o.v a spinnin  wheel ~ does you know whare s one? ~ Th lags a   t b ok lake  ~ d ey us e t er   ~ a s ~ f er whut . we has ter eat, dare ain t no victuals ever smelled ~ et as good as dein whut dey use ter have on de plantation when. I wuz acomin  on.jYassum, folkes has got wiser an  know mo  dan dey did, but ~dey  s!~.wickeder ~ dey kills now  stid er conjurin ~lak  dey ~did me.      ~           ~ </p>
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 (p  s~1 . 1.()O~11- p ~ M/ckr    ~) g    . &amp;della S. Di~n   ~  Old Slave Story   On rune 25   1824   a son was born to Waahington and Clara Towns who resided In Richniond, Virginia. This was the fourth child 1~a a t~iily which finally nuinbei ed thirtec~n. Phil, as he was called, does not recall  many incidenta on this eatate aa the family moved when he was in hi8 s ~ei13. ~ ~ia grandtather aad grandmother ~re brought here trc~n Ati~ica and  ~. their ieecription ot tue cruei treat~nt they received is his most vivid recollection. His grandmother, Hannah, livd to be 129 years ot age. ~ --- -      Mi . George Towns, called ~~overnorR ~y ai . of his alavea as well aa hie intimate friande, moved to Georgia and settled at Reynolde in Taylor County. Th~i e he purchased a huge tract ot land-.- 1350 acrea~- and built hie new hox~ upon this level ax e~ on the Flint River, The  big house     a large unpainted atxucture which housed a ~iily of eighteen, wae in tiz mici~t of a grove of treea near ti e highway that foi~d one of the divisions of the plantation. It was again divided by a. local railway nearly a mile froxit the rear of the house   Eighty.~e igIit slave s were housed in the ~quarters  which were on -~  each side of the I4ghway a little below the ~ a hoene.   These  quartera  diffei ed fran those foi~nd iii the surrounding territory as  the size of the hOuses varied with the niniiber in the f~aily. The interiors ~ lie nicely furnished and in most instances the fatailie s were able to secure a~y furniture they desired. Feather rnattreasea, trundle beds and cribs were coemnon and in families where there were many children, large fireplaces some as niany as eight feet wide - ~re provided so that every o~a might be Y~7 </p>
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District 7 A~eUa S. Dixon   2-    ~:&amp;-~to-4~  ~ comfortable in winter. A variety of cooking utensils were given and large numbers of waffle irons   etc.   then considered luxuries   are found here.   To co~asider only the general plan of operation, this Dlantation was no different from the average one in pre-civil war days but there was a phase of the life here ithlch made it a most unusual home .  Governor  was so except ionally kind to his slaves that they were known as ~Gov. Towns   free negroes  to those on the ne ighboring tamis. He never separated familles, neit1~r did he strike a slave except on rare occasions. Two things which might provoke his anger to this extent   were : to be told. a lie   and to find that a person had allod sons one to take adTantage of him. They ~re never given passes but obtained verbal consent to go w1~re they wished and always remained as long as they chose.   Phil Towns  father worked in the field and. his mother did light ~rk in the house   such as assist Ing in sp inning. Mothers of three or more children were not ccxnpelled to work, as the master felt that their children needed care.  Fr i early childhood boys and gii~1s were given excellent training. A boy who robbed a bird s nest or a girl who frol~ieked in a boisterous manner was severely reprimanded. Separate bedro~ns for the two sexes were maintained until they married. The girls passed t1~ru two stages.-- childhood, and at sixteen they becairie  gala . Three years later they might marry if they chose but the husband had to be older-- at least 21. Courtah ips differed from those of today because there were certain hours for visiting and even though the girl might accc~npany her sweetheart away fran houe she had to be back at that hour. They had no clocks but a  titse inarkw was set by the sun. A young man </p>
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District 7  Ad&amp;.la S. Dixon   -3-    was not allowed to give his girl ~ny i~orm of gift, end the efforts of acme girls to secretly receive gifts which they clalnied to have  found , ~re in vain, for the se ~ere taken frc~n them. After the proposal, the procedure was practically the same as is observed today. The oonaent of the parent and the master was ne ce asary. Marriage s were mostly held ~t night and no pains ~re spared to maic them occasions to be remembered and cberi&amp;~ed. ~autif~1 clothes --her own selections -~re given the bride   and friends usually gave gifts for the house. These celebrations, attended by visitors from many plantations, and always by the Towns family, ended in gay frolica  with cakes, wine   etc.   for i~fres1nnent s.   I~ii ing the first year of married 1~fe the couple remained with the   a mother who instructed her in the household arts. Disputes between the newly~ds were not tolerated and punishment by the parents was the result of snagging . At the end of a year~ another log cabin was added to. the quarters  and the couple began housekeeping. The moral code was exceedingly high; the penalty for otfendera - married or ein~le   white or colored - was to be banished from the group entirely. Thus illegitimate children ~re rare enough to be a novelty.   Young Phil was in his teens when he began his first job - coach driver for  00v.  TOWE8. ThiS W~S JUSt before they moved to  eorgia. Ii~ traveled with him wherever he went, and as the Goy. purchased a plantation in Talbot County, (the house still stands)   and a home in Macon, (the site of Mt. I~ Sales Academ), a great deal of his time was spent on the road. Phil never did any other work except to occasionally assist in sweeping the large yard. The other xt~bera~o~ </p>
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Di5trict 7 ~h a1 .a S. Di~n  ~              this group apilt rails, did ~ie1d work, spinning, tailoring and any of the many things that had to be done . ~aoh person might chooae the type of work   ~ ~:4~ S~   he liloed beet. ~ Opportuiiltles to mai~ cash money ~re plentiful. ~y made basket8 and did hand work which was sold and the money given the maker.  A man or woman who paid GOT. Towns ~15O. 00 might hire him3e1~ to the Goy. for  a year. When thia was done he waa paid caah for aB. the work he did and ma~  are able to clear aeTeral hundred dollars in a year. In addition to thia opportunity tor earning money, every adult had exi acre of ground iliich he might cultivate as he choae. Any money made from the sale of this produce waB hia own.   1~creation was not conaidered bnportant ~d so no provision was made in. the regular routine. It was, bo~ver, poaaible to obtain  time off  at frequent interval8 and theas might be tex~ned irregular vacation periode. ! vsning enter-  tainment at which aquare dancing was the main attraction, ~re conmion. t~uiU music, from a hon~made harmonica, was played ~en banjoes were not available. Theas instrumenta iore made by binding with cane five to ten reeds of graduated lengths. A hole was cut in the upper end of each and the mueic obtained by blowing up and down the acale   Guesta came froen all neighboring ternie and engaged in the ~Green Corn  dance which was similar to what is now called Buck dancing. Near the end of auch a hilarous evening   the gue ate were aerved with persimmon be.~r and ginger cake 3) ~ then considered e delicac.~  ~ 7;  Goy.  Towns waa intere ated. in assi sting any one 1etIO  -~  learn4~. The  little girls who expressed t~ae desire to become ~ladiea~ ~re kept in the   big house   end very carefully trame d. The taste a of the ae few were developed to the extent that they excelled the ordinary Rq,uarter~ children end ~re the envy of the group at social affaira. </p>
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District 7  Ad.efla S. Dixon  41.  Sunday was a day of ~e~erence and all adults were required to attend rel igious servi ces. The trip was usually niade in wagons   ozearts   etc., although the yowig wcanen of ~ big house rode handaon~ sad.&amp;le horses. At each church there ~a placed a stepping block by which they de~nded frcni their at,eecls. Thite and colored uorshipped at the saine church, consthtct~d with a partition separating the two parts of the congregation but not extending to the pulpit. Proteseions of faith were accepted at the a~ne altar while Baptianal services ware held at a local creek and ail candidates ware baptizad on the aan~ day. Regular clothing was ~rn at this service. Children were not allov~d to attend church, and chriatenings were not c~mnon. &amp;~a1l boys, reared entirely apart from t~ strict religious observances, used to slip away and shoot marbles on Sunday.   The health probleri was not ~  ery acute e~e as these people were provided with everything ~a~e ~ contented mind ~ ~ ~ lar~ p~?t i~ ~i~4Mn~ a robust body. Hoiever, a Lbctor who lived nearby cared for the sick. Two Cees were set - tbe larger one teing eharged if the patient recovered. Haine remedies were used for minor ills ~ catnip tea for thrash, tea tro~n Samson ~akeroot ~or cramps   redwood and dogimod. bark tea,~or ~ ~  ~ ~  44t~-CL~ ~ .~ ~ ~ ~  ~1ao~4e~?~-woT!!t*. ~ ~ ~ root teas ueed~ by this   A  generation. Peach brandy was giTon to anyone suspected o~ having ~tetmonia~  ii, the patient coughed, it was certain that he was a Tictim of the disease.   In these days, 4t  e-e~y~ bhsu~h~ bse~Pe~i 4~ mother t nan~her children. -~ ~ ~ ~ ~ . ~ ~   ~ ~ ~ during  pregnancy. I~ another naine was given the child, the correct one would be so timly ituplanted in his subconscious mind that he would never be able to resiet </p>
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District 7  Ad~11a S. Dixon     the impulse to turn his head ehen that nai~ was called.  E~he ~ven.th child  ~a ~ ~ ~ ~z   ~*v~I 4A~m ~ ~ ~: ~ ~ ~  ~  ~  was always thought ~o be exceptionafly lucky, ~ the be~n~t~t dfl~U~i1  bet1N~5!1 tK~ ~ This bel let persista today in many localities.   :~very family was giTen a weekly supply of rood but this ~s moie tor convenien  than anything else as. they ~re free to eat anything their appetites called for.  They killed chickens, ate vegetables, meats, etc. at any time. The ~m~nce of guests at the  quartera  roused Mrs. Towns to activity and ehe always helped to prepare the me~u. One of ber favorite items 1ft8 chicksii ~ prepard four  different ways, in pie, in stew, fried, and baked. She gave full directions  ~tu t -4-.~-~  for the preperation of t1~ss delicacies ~ ~&amp;-~u~th ~ &amp;d iU.Od  cooks. Poinid cake was another favorite and she Insisted that a pound of butter an~d a dozen eggs be used. in each eal . Then the neal ~.e nearly ready, al* usually made a trip to the cabin to see if it had been i~b~r prepared. The hostess could always tell without any ccnixnent whether she had satisfied her mistress   for if she had   a serving was carried back to the b 1g house .btbk~rh~~.  FishiDg was a form of roenunerative reozeation enjoyed by all. ~mryone usually ~nt on Saturday afternon, but if only a few made the trip ~ the catch was shared by all.   Sowing was no easy job as there ~re few small ~r~en among the iervente. The cloth made at home, was plentiful, however, and sufficient clothing was made for all. Scr~ie persons preferred making their own clothes and this privilege was granted; otherwise they were made in a caimton aewing room. ~n yards was the amrage amount of cloth in a dress   hoir~apnn and gingham, </p>
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Diitiiet 7  AdeUa 3. Dixon u ~P ~7i~       the usual materials. ~e men wore .uite of ~abuz g end/~~t This vas dyed to more durable colors ~ .~a~i.#aig$~~a ~e mate rront railroad bark (brown).   Phil believes that the screeching of an ow5i. .a~ -si ba~k~  -~$ the  ____ ~  bellowing of a COW) UILI~ ~ U111~ is a -s~ii~ ~f Liath. . . ~ howling of a dog ~ ~  after de~t k ~  t si&amp; of death becauae tI~dsath ot a h~mtw  be Ing is xs~a1sd   ~LJ~k ~w ~ tWA4 ~fMMt4~  to e~1thDaie. ~ ~ ~t ~&amp;L TS~ ~ho~gh ~ may IA ~g_J1  find soene way to rid ourselves of the ~ithrp w~es ot the ~ - tbe death will  occur just the sane.  __ ~)~ L~ ~4~L4~ ~1 nearly ail plantations ~r  were some si~es ~ ~W~St wLsk 4e ..ais isat1y,~_r~r thiL er st~tla~ ~easeiie, hi~ thenasiTo. 1* the ~od.s.  ~3O7 em~gglsd food to tiisir hiding pia~ by night, end reitiainsd i~y in ~ sc~ inatancss, many months. Their belier in IitChSa~eft caused them to xseort to most ridiculous u~ene of avoiding diacovery, Phil told the story of a rn  : who visitsd a siijurez~ to obtain a hend  for ~iich be paid fifty dollars in gold.  ~3  a~mbol va. a hickory Itiak which he ud ihenevor h vas bsing e~d, end  in this i~n~er ~rdot off hie pursuers. I~ws vas es~ oi~ tifficulty in this   ~ 4m~1~~ 4  ~i ~~4:r~   ~ ~ ~ iL ~ pro~*dure, The ati~I! alma I~ad. is- ~ *~ up ~ at a fork or cross roads. ~  ~ ~~4~)~A&amp;L4A   ~ F  ~t~ ~-Of~~A~ -t5~~ quite a distance to reach such a spot   but then  the stick was so placed htwian beings end sven bloo~h~iiide lost hts trail. With ~his assistance, he vas able to rsaain in tus woods as long as he iikot.   ~.ai a ~rs trsquent visitors in t1~ sabine of tia vquarters~~. ~ . morning while B.tty, a cook, vas confined to bed, abe sent for Mrs. Towns to teil her that a ~iske bad lain across her chest turing the ia~eriou. night end had </p>
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District 7  AdeUa S. Dixon  ~  9-  . . ~   ~ ~-  )A~ -~ ~ -   Freedom was discus~d o~th~4-w, plantatjon~ffor many years before the Civil  Lt~~ ~t~~1c~4J   ~ ~i War began. &amp;a contented as ~ey ~re ~beva-so~ !~i~g ~ L.e~f.mr4.~  . ~ t   ~ ~ b~ thg abaolulely free. An ex&amp;.ve  e dscription of the   . v~  ~   ~al cause O f the Civil War   de aerves a place here    ~4: ~ ~ that Lincoln   had sent ~ a vere~ message a to T~via rsque et ing that he free the slave s. Ne favorable- response was mce ived. Lincoln had a conterenee with IvJr. I~vi s  a~d~to ~ a Bible and a gun. He tried in vain to convin~-~ Davis ~. that he wa~ wrongaecoi ding to the Bible   so he finally threw the two  upon t1~e table and aI~s4 I~vis te-~te)~e hie ehoice   Be chose the gun. Lincoln grasped the Bible and ~ home    ~e Davis began the war but  ~ Liucoln had   Godonhisside and so heen~it.   Oxie f GOT. TOiIiB   sons went to the ai~ny and Phil ~s sent to care for him  . while he was there; ~ an ariatocrati ~~~~r went to ~ war without his ~ Valet. ~ duty ~as to cook tor him, keep his cloth~i~ clean, and ~e bring the  ~ ~ ~  &amp;~L1J41 t2&amp;L~.t~L/    body home if he was killed ~ ~ poor p.e~ e ~re either buried ~ior.~ or left lying on the field for vultures to cons~mie. Food ~a not so plentiful in the ~ . ~ ~ : ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ! t ~ !~. t ~ L   ~ and #.hs4r diet ot tlapjacke end canne d goods was varied only t~~urjh 4~ ~t    ~     ~ ~ ~ ~   ~ ~-~t*~A~: ~    ~ ~   ~ ~ ~:;;;f coffee end ihiskey w~e~ uaa ~tvew ~ All cooking was done 4~t~r between two battles or during the lui . in a battle.  M~Q ~?   ~ ~ ~ ~ VAA~ ~Lt ~ t  J obn Toms was so on sent back hoitm as ~ felt he was too ~ ttLbJ~1~ to be killed in batt1e~ ~iis servi a were needed at home.   Near the close ot the war, Sherman made a visit to this vicinity. As was his .1~4~k ~  usual habit, he had s~to1i~d this reputation o~ Go,. Towns before he arrived   .*_.~t. ~? ~ ~ -.:~~: ~ ~ ~   8t_~I~_I 1~r~e   He tound condit ions 80 ideal that &amp;~t ~ ~ usi- tou~~J~-    ~: ~ </p>
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 Di  ~ot V  44~Ua 8. :Dj~n        ~ \  ~1O~: 4 ;  ~ ~ ~4 .~ L~   ~        ~-Ta1L~,&amp; ~ ~L ~it ~4&amp;7 Ofl his ~ Phil i~8 0 iW.~d  A~  ~z~aan tims ~ touo~ h r~ ~ nd epst iith the Y~UkB.  gbow~ ( 1~1,1u  Central city pax~ t, nov. ~  i~o~igitt ti*~t anytiiin~ a rank., iait ~  ~ S \ waa t1 uh.   ~ne~gave hbi a .~ti~e and told him to go end aut the tirpt man \  !) be met, he fo11o~d instruetioni mii though ba I L w the man. ~R9a1tZiflg how  4f too .ish\he had acted, he rsadi1~ apo1ogi~d end~ explained lby. ~ ~14iers ~ ~-L. 4~ ~  ~4 u~ ~i~5k~i~ v~ j ~A A ~r~ri;;~i:~it ~ ~ ~ ~ s~ch ~l~i ~t~u1d run in terror at the ight o~ one  ~ %s con.~.rat.. ne~~ iiacoisred    thi.. ~ kt-ue~4~311;!1LIa~at ~ma~ ~ ~httsr ~. c1o~  1~1J~ ~Uwh4 S ot the ~r ~j~imr. atatioi~d in th toia to keeP erde?. Uni~u t1a~i ~re  p .a d~ eveiijhez,   end a 8ouths~1.zs ~ ae~i*d ot not rss~soting tbe tlag it he STOIk paa sd under on uithout bowing. Penalties ror this oft n~ ers, to b  hung up by the $h~uab~, to srry gr.a~po1sa toi  a cs~tain ti , and ninnei ous otbs~ pmiahments ~iich saud a dsa3. of diaootnfort to the. ~ictias bu~ aent the soldiers an4 .~a .awss Into p.ala of 1aiighte~. Th. sight of a Ysaka. so1di.r~:wa,; sno4o~e~4~a COntSdaI at. e~ into hy3tsa4.&amp;.  $~R_~ &amp;#~4 4~V%~ ~ a3~avsi laughed wben told they ~ free, ~it Goy. T,*ii  mii e3aos$ jn&amp;it%  tarent. Hie slav.a, he said, ~rs alwaya practically Irs., so a little 1sg&amp;~  foz~Ik did not ~ mtteh~~4r ~. Narly avery oz~ x~1ned t~rs and vorksd for ia~s..  Tor tI~ put thirty-five ysa~i, Phil To*ia baa bsn abnoat totally dissbLd. Lan  Lit. a eaua no novslty to him fo~ hi a~i eir~n uasd to U,. IongSr whin they honored thir e Asra mors. H. baa  ighty.~tour rslativea in Tiiginia a13~ oLde~)~ tMfl h   but atatsa tb&amp;t friendi ibo have Yiaitd th.r y he looks </p>
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Di~i;Z~iet 7   4eUa 3. Dixon  -Il- 4?   more a~d ~ then ~ of tham. Hi8 great ~O8fre is to return to Virginia, a. he be1ie~sa he viU be able to ~ ~ tamiliar lendmerke in ip:Lte of the chenge~ that have teken place.   Mr. Alaz Biosk, oZ MacOn, mekee no chai gea tor th o34 shaek in w 4ch liys~ his tood tuz~nieIM bi the i~per~ment of Pablic 1~l~exs is .upplem.nted b~y intereate( fri.Rd*o I </p>
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-~-~ ~ . . -. ~ ~ .  ~ - .-..~- ~ ~  -~- ~  ~48 .~  WiJ  ~i:i I ~                 PL~NT TION LIFE NEAL UPS ON 450 4th Street Athens, Georgia Miss ~race.McGune ~ ~) Athens Vdritten by: Edited by: Mrs. ~arah if. liall ~Athens - and  ~~ohn N. Booth  Dist rict Supervisor  Federal ~rit ers   Pro je et Reeidendies 6 &amp; 7 Augusta, Ga. August ~  1~8 </p>
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 ~  UH  ~ ~ J.~flJ~~Lt)~17  ~ ~ . 49  NEAL UPSON . .  Ex-~S1ave ..   . ~ ~  ~ . ~  .            AlterrIste rein and sunsMne had. continued for about 10 days and the ditches half filled with water, slippery banks of red clay, and. the swollen river necessitating a detour, added to the various difficulties that beset the interviewer as she trudged through East Athens in search of Neal Tjpson s shabby, three~roorn, fratrie house. A magnificent.water oak shaded the vine~cOvered porch ;there a rocking chair and swing offered a coir~fortab1e place to rest.    Good rnornin , Miss,  was the srnilin~ greeting ~of the aged Negro man who answered a knock on the front door~  How is you? Won t you come in? I would ax you to have a cheer on the porch, but I has to stay in de house cause de light hurts my eyes.  He had hastily removed a battered old felt hat, several sizes too large for him, and as he shurried down the hail I~is ~iair a~~peared almost white as it framed his black face. his clean, but fa ded blue overalls and shirt were patched in several places and heavy brogans cornp ete~ his~cos~ tunic. The day was hot and hunild and he. carefully pisced two cheirs v~here they would iiave trie advantage of any breeze that ~fligbt find its way thr~ugh the open flaliway.    Miss, I se mighty clad you cone today,  he began,  cause I does git so lonesonie here by myself. ~y old  oman </p>
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 ii. ~ ~    wuks up to de eourt ouse, cookin  for de folkses in jail, ar4 lt s ailus late when she gits back home.  Souse rae for puttin  my old hat backon, but dese old eyes jus  can t stand de light even here in the hail, less I shades  em.    ~h~n asked to tell the story of his life, he chuckled.  LaWSY, ~iissy     ~ he seid    Does you mean dat you is willin  to set here and listen to old N~e~i talk?  Tain t many foikses i,~that wants to heer us old Niggers talk no more. I jus  loves to think back on dem days  cause dem was happy times, so much better n times is now. Folkses was better den. Dey was allus ready to hoip one another, but jus  look how dey is now~    1 was borned on Marster L~ rank ~ Upson  s place ~ down in Oglethorpe County, nigh Lexin ton, Georgy.  Marster. h~ad a plantation, but us never lived d~ar for us. stayed at de home place what never had rnore n  bout80 acres or lend  round it. Us never nad. to betrottin  to de sto  evvy time us started to cook,  cause what warn t raised on de home place, ~Aarster had  em raise out on de big plantation. . Evvything us n~eded t eat and wear was groWed on ~~rse Frank s land.   ~9Iarold and ~Tane Upson was my Daddy and Mammy; only folkses jus  called Daddy  Hal.  Both of  em vies raised right der on de Upson place whar dey played together whilst dey was  hlIlUnb Mammy said she h8d washed and ~ewed for Daddy ever since she was big enough, and when dey got grown dey jus  up and </p>
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~. 1114 ~:  got married. Xw~s deir only boy and I was de baby ahile, but ~ dey had four ~is older n me . Dey was : Gordelia   Anna   . Par~ thene, ~:jfld Eus. Ella was named for ~1arse ~rank s onliest chue, little Mss Ellen, and our little Miss was sho a gpod. little chile.   Daddy made de shoes for all de slaves on de ~ ~ ~    plantation and Mammy was called ~eho~se  oraan. She done de  cookin  up at de big  ouse, and ~nade de cloth for her own fambly s clothes, and she was so smart us allus had. plenty t eat and wear. I was little and stayed wid. Mainnyup at d.e big  ouse and jus  played all over it and all de folkses up der petted iae. Aunt Taiua was a old slave too old to wuk. She was all de tinte cookin  gingerbread and hidin  it in a little trunk what s ot by de firepla e in her rooni. ~ When us chillun was good Aunt Tame give us ~~erbread, but it us d.jdn t mind wI:wt she said, us didn t  :it none. Aunt Tame had de rheumati~ and walked vid a stick and I could git in dat trunk jus   bout anytime I wanted to. I h  did. git  bout evvyt1iin~ dem other   ~   ~   chillun had   swappin  Aunt ~i  s gingerbread . . ~When our ~ wh ite   . folkses went off, Aunt Tarna toted de keys, and she evermore did mal ~ dem Niggers stand  round. Marse Frank jus  laughed when dey ~nade coraplaints  bout her.    In surwnertirae dey cooked peas and other vegttables for us chillun in a wasilpot out in de yard in de shade, and us et out of de pot wid our wooden spoons. Deyjus  give u~s wooden bowls full of bread anc~ milk for supper. </p>
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 Iv. ~ ~ ~ 52:     Marse Frank said he wanted  ein to lam me how to wait on de white rolkses  tabI~ up at de big  ouse, Sand dey started me off wid de job of fannindefliesaway. Mistress Serena, Marse Frank s~wife, niade me a white coat to wear in de dinin  room. ~ Missy, dat little old white coat n~de me git de onliest whuppint Marse Frank ever dId. give me.  Here old Neal paused for a hearty lau~h.  Us had eoxap ny for dinner ~at day and I felt so big showin  off  fore  em In dat white coat dat I jus  couldn t xaake dat. turkey 1kTing fan do right. Dem tiirkey wines we~s fastened on long handles ~nd a~ter Marster had done warned ~~ie a time or two to mind what I was  bout, the old turkey winC went d own I n de gravy bowl and when I j erked it ou~t it splattered all over de preacher s beat Sunday suit. Marse drank got up and tuk me right out to de kitchen and when he got through brushin  me off I never did :~ave no more trouble wid den. turkey wings.    ~vvybody cooked on open fireplaces dem days. Dey. had swingin  racks what dey celled cranes to hang de pots on for bum . Dere was ovens for bakin  and de heavy iron skillets had long handles, One of dem oldakillets was so big dat Mammy ~ cook~~bisuis in it at one time. I allus did love biscuits, and I would ~o out in de yard end tradeAunt Tama s ~1ngerbread to de other chilluris for deir sheer otbiscuits. Den dey  would be skeered to eat de gingerbread  cause Itold.  ein I d teli ~ p  on  ein. Aunt rr~a thought dey was sick and told Marse Frank de </p>
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V.   chuliuns warn t eatin  riotM   . lie ax d   m what was &amp;e matter and d. y told him dey h~d done traded all deir bread ~ to me. Marse Frank den axed me if I warn t gittin  enough t f eat     caus e he   lowed dere was enou~h dar for all. Den Aunt Tarna had to go and tell on me. She said. I was v~iss dan a hog atter biscuits, so our good Marster ord~ered her to see dat li l Neal had enough t eat.   ~  n.I ain t never gwine to forgit dat whuppin  my own daddy give rae. lie had jus  sharpened up a fine new axe for hisseif, and I t ~eided it off to a white boy named Roar what lived nigh usvthen I seed~him out tryin  to eut wood w~ a ) sorry old dull axe. I siold Mm ray daddy ~ fine new axe for 5 biscuits. When he found out  bout dat, he  lowed he waa gwthe to give me somepin to niake me think  fore I done any more tradin  of his th1n~s. Mist ess, let me tell you, dat beatin  he gi~ve nie ever~orewasa-layi~tonOfderod.    One day Miss Serena put me in de cherry tree to pick cherries for her, and she told. me not to eat none  tII I finished; den. I could have all I wanted, but Ididn t mind her and I et so many cherries I got sick and fell out of de tree. Mist ess was skeered, but ~arse Frank said:  It s good enough for hin,  cause he didn t mind.    ~ MaIELmy never did give me but one whup~pin  neither. Daddy was gwine to de circus ~nd I sus  cut up  bout it  cause I wanted to go so bad. Mist ess give tac some cake arid I hushed </p>
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 vIe~ ~ 54:  l4ng a~ I w~ eatin    bu:t. soon as de~ last cake er~ib was swallowed I start~d bawlin  again. ~ ahe give ~ a stick of .~andy and soon as I et dat I was squallin  wuss dan ever. Mammy told ~jst ess den da~t~ she knowed how to quiet rae and. she retch under  de bed. for a siaoe.  Niien she had done finished layin  daTe. shoe on tue and put it back whar she got it   I was aho willin  to shet my mouth e~nd let  eni all ~o to de circus wid.out no more racket from me.    De Lust school    \~~eflt to was in a little one  room rouse in our white folkses  back yard. Us had a~~te teacher and all he larrit slave hillun was jUSt plain readin  ~ ~ -.-----~-~-   and wri.tin . I had to pass Dr. Villinghamn s office lots and. he was all de time pesterin  me  bout spellin . Oneday he stopped me and axed rae if I could spell bunible bee widout its tail,  and he said dat when I lernt to spell it, he would ginime sonie candy. L~r. Sanders, at Lexin ton, girnrae a dime onet. It was de rust money I ever hac.. I w~s plumb richand I never let my Daddy  ~ave no peace  tu he retched me to town to do my tradin . I w~~s ail sot to buy myself a h~t, a sto~bou~at suit of clothes, and some shoes what warn t brogans, but Missy, I wound up wid. a ~in~ercake and a nickel s wuth of  candy. I used to cry and holler evvy tinie kiss ~erena went o~f and left ~e. ~nenever I seed  em gittin  out de carriage to hitch it up, I started beg~ gin  to go. Sometimes she laughed arid said:  All right Neal.  ~ut w~~en skie said)  No Neal,  I snuck out and bid under de high~ </p>
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VII.   55 ~~i~eseat and went along jus  de same. Mist ess ailus. f ound me   f o re us go t ba ck home   but s he j us   la ugh ed and sai d:   Well, Neal s ray little ~/igger anyhow.     Dem old cord beds was a sight to look at, but dey slept good. Us cyarded lint cotton into bats for mattresses and put  ein in a tick what us tacked so it wouldn t git lumpy. Us never seed no. iron springs dein days. Dera cords, crisscrosse~ from one side of de bed to de other, was our springs and us had keys to tighten  era wid. If us didn t tighten  em evvy few days dem beds was apt to fell down wid us. De cheers was homemade too and de easiest settin~ ones had bottoms made out of rye splits. Dem oak~-split cheers was all right, and some  times us used cane to bottom de cheersbut evvybody laked to  set in dem cheers ~iat haci bottoms wove out of rye splits. tt~~rster had  ne of dem ol&amp; cotton gins wi~at did~n t1  rn---. ~ ~     have ri~ engines, It was ~iked by mules. Dem old mui ~s was hitched to a long pole ~that dey pulled  round and  round to make de gin do its wuk. Dey lied some gins in dem days what had treadi~jliS for th~ mules to w8lk In. Dem old treadrillis looked sorter lak stairs, but most of  ein was turned by long poles what de mules pulled. You had to feed de cotton by hand to dem old gins end you SilO had to be keErful or you v~s gwine to lose a hand and maybe a airm. You had tc jump in dem o~d cotton presses and treed de cotton down by hand. It tuk most all day long to gin two bales of cottn and if dere w~-s ti~ree bales to be ginned ~is tad. to wuk </p>
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rrios~t all night tc finish up. ~ ~ ~   ~  Dey mixed wool wid de lintootton to~pirithread to make cloth for our winter clothes. Mammy wove a lot of dat cloth iindde clothes made out o~ it sho would keep out de cold~~ Most of our stockin s and socks was knit at honie, but now and den somebody would githold of:a sto ~bought pairfor $unday-go- toraeetin  wear. . ~ ~  ~~oIored folkses went to churen wid deir own whit   % ~ . -- -~    folkses Ei~r~d sot in de gallery. One Sunday us was all settin  in  ~ ~ . :~ ~ ~ ~ ~ . ~ ..    dat church listenin  to de white preacher, Mr~ Eianaford, telLin  how c~e old debbil wa~ gwine to ~it dem what didn t do ri~htil ffere Neal burst into unoontro11~b1e laughter. i~is sides shook ani tears ran down his Lace. Finally he be~n h1S~ StQry a aiti:   Missy, I just ~ to tell you  bout dat  ay in deineetin   ouse. done A Nigger had/run off from his marster and was hidin~  out rrorii one  place to enother. At night he v:ouid go steal his somepin t eat. Ee had done stole some chickens and had  em wid. hirn. up in de ~ ~ ~    church steeple whar he was hidjn  dat day. When daytizae corne. he ~ ~ ..   went off to sleep lak ~iggers will do when ~eyain t got to hustle, and when ne woke. up ircacher ~ansford was tellin   e~  bout de debbil was gwine to git de sinners. Right den a old rcoster what he had stole up ~nd crowed so loud it seemed lak Gabriel s truiupet on Judzaent Day. Dat runaway Nigger was skeered  cause he knowed dey vias gwine to find him silo, but he warn t skeered nuffin  compered to dein Ni~gers settin  in de gallery. Dey jus  </p>
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Ix.. ~) t knowed dat was de voice of de debbil what ha&amp; done come atter    .  era. Dem Ni~ers never stopped prayin  and testifyin  to de Lord,  tu de white foikses l~ad~ done ~ot dat runaway slave arid de rooster out of ~Ie steeple. ~!is marster was dar and tuk him home end ~ ive hi~r~ a good   snurid thrashin .   ~3laves was  lowed to ~~ave ~raycrmeetin  on . -  ~ ~     Chue~day (~ues~y) and ~ri~id~y  round at de d~jftUrit plantations wnsr deir marstcrs didn t 1eer, end dere warn t rn~~ny what objected. De good rnar~ters Cli give aeir slaves ~rayermeetixi  ~asse~ on dem nights so de ~.etteroliers ~.~ou1dn t ~it  era and beat  cia up for heIn  off deir ~fiarSt~r S 1an~s. Dey  x:~ost nigh kilt some sieves what dey catch out when dey didntt have no ~ass. ~hite preachers done de ~.lkin  at de Lle tin bouses, but at dein ~.diuesday and friday ni.~ 1t ~rayermeetin s, it was all done by i~i~gers. I was too little to  je~iber much  boL~t dem ~ect~~ s, but ray older sister~ used to talk lots  bout  c~  lone otter  e viar h&amp;;  brurlg our freedom. Dere warn t ~any sl~v~s w!~ot co Id re~.   so dey ~us   talked  bout w~~at dey ~LE~d done ~~cared de white j~re~ci~ers s~y on ~unday. One of de C~v rite texties ~as de third er~~t ~r of ~ and ~nost of  em 1jus   ~ae:nberecI ~ line or two from dat. ~issy, from wriat folkses said  bout dem meetin s, dere w~ sho e lot ot~ good ~rayin  and testify~n , tC~:~USC SO many sin~icrs rej.;orite~~. and was saved. Some  times at dem ~und~y :~e tin s at c~e white tolkses  church dey would have t~:) or three ~jreachers de same day. Dc fust one would give </p>
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~x. de text and preach for at least a hour, den another one would cive a text and. do his preachin    and  bout dat time another one would rise up end say dat dem rust two  brudders had. done ~   but 4~~hewas~wine o tnT to double dat number. Den he would do his preachin  and atter d~t one of dem others would g t up ~nd say:  Brudders and Sisters, us is all here for de s~rae end only purpose - dat of savLn  souls. Dese other good brudders is done preached,. talked, and preyed, and let the g~p down; now I m. gwine to raise  it. Us is ~wine to ~it  ligion enough to take us straight through dem pearly gates. ~row, let us sing whilst us gives de new brudders and sisters de right hand o~ rellowship. One or dem old songs went sort of lak dis.:   Must I be born to die And l~y dis body down?    When dey i~ac~ done finished ~l1 de verses ~mnd choruses o1~ dat dey started:   J~niazin  Grace, dow sweet de sound Dat saved a wretch lak me.      Fore dey stopped dey usually gp~  round to singin : tOn Jordan s stormy banks I stand, And cast a wishful eye, ~ro Uanaan s fair and happy land  ~  t b~r mypossessions lie.     Dey could keep dat up for hours arid it was sho  good singin    for dat  s one thing iiggers was born to do - to sing when dey gits  ligi n. </p>
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U~T ~    . ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ;~tf~ 4 Old Aunt fl~ ra c me ttp atx~ wanted t6 Jine de ~hurch she told ~bout how she had done seed de flebenly ii~ht and changed her ~way of livin  ~ ~ ~ Thlkses t stitled den  bo t  de  . goodness of de Lord and a1E~ I~I~t17 b1esS1fl~S what 11e give t  s~!~ts   and sinners, but dey is done stopped givin  lUxa rnuc1~  th~ks any  more. Derri days, dey  zaxnined  folkses: ~f~rl~ dey let   em jine up  ~: -- -  ~--~-    ~   - ~r ~ ~ ~    wid de ch reh~ When dey started  zarninin  Aunt Flora, de-   preacher axed her:  is you done been borned again and does yc,u believe dat ~Tesus (~hrist done died to sav~ sinners?  Aunt Flora she started to cry, and she said:    Lordy, Is 11e daid? Us didn t know dat. it my old manhad done  seribedfor de pap r  laic I. told hirn to, us would have knowed when ~Tesus died?~ seal ~ lak giggled, : fl~j~y.9 he said,  ain!t dat ~jus /one of d: m ol~tt~ie  Niggers? ~ey just tuk dat for ign aneeandiet her corne  du into de church.   Dem days it was de oiistorn$or marsters to hi ~  out what slaves dey had dat warn t needed to wuk on 4elr. o~    land, so our marster hired out~ ~wo of irty sisters. Sis  ~ ~  hired t o a fambly  bout 16 miles front our   plac  She didri  t 14k  it d a r s o s he run away and I foun d h e r hi d out I n our   t at e ~r  ~ ouse ~ ~  .    One day when us was playin  she called to me right l w end soft  lak a~Ad told me she was hongry aud for me to git her s rnepln t eat but not to tell nobody she was dar. She said she had be n dar widout nothi n   t   eat f r s everal days . She was s k eered ~ Marst er might whup her. She looked so thin  and bad I thought she was gwine to s </p>
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.)~  59  die   so I told Mammy   Her arid Marst er went arid brung Anna ~ to de ~  ouse and fed her.  )at pore chile was starved moat to death. Marster kept her at honie for 3 weeks and fed her up good, den he carried her back and told dem. folkses what had hired her dat dey had better treat Anna  ood and see dat she had p1ent~ t eat~. Marster was drivin  a fast hoss dat day, but bless your heart, Anna beat hirn back nome dat day. She cried and tuk on eo, beggin  him not~ to take her back dar no more dat he told her she could stay hone. My other sister stayed on whar 8he was hired out   tu de war was over and dey cive us our rreedom.    ~Daddy had done hid all Old Marster s hosses when de yankees got to our plantation. Two of de ridin  hosses was in de smokehouse and another good t rotter was in de hen ~  ouse. Old Take was a slave what warn t right bright. ~ 11e slep  in de kltenen, and he knowed whar Daddy had hid dein hosses, but dat was all he knowed, Marster nad give Daddy his money to hide too, and he tuk saine of de plasterin  off de wall iii ~arster s room and put de box of money inside ~1  wall. Den he tixed dat plas~ term  back so nice you couldn t tell it had ever been tore oi~f. De night dem yanke es e ra, Daddy had gone out to de wuk   ouse to ~it some pegs ~ t o fix . s ~iiepin ~ didn  t have no nails dem days). When de yankees rid up to de kitchen door and found Old Jake right by hiaself, dat pore old. fool was ~keered so bad he jus  started right off babb ,in   bout two hosses in de smoke ouse arid one in d~e hen  ouse, but he was trexablin  so he couldn t talk piain. </p>
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. ..  ~ . XIII. ~ 60     ~ .   ~ ~ ~   034 Marster hearedde fuss dey ruade axid he corae d~o*n to de kitch-~  en to see what w ~ de matter. De yankees  den ordered Mar~ter j to git  em his hosses. Marster called fleddy and told him to  git de hosses, but Daddy, tie played foolish lak and. stalled ~ ~  round lak he didn t have good sense. 3~ex  sojers raved and. ~  ~  fussed all ni~tht long  bout dem hosses, but dey never thought  bout lookin  in de smoke ouse and hen  ouse for  em and  bo t daybreak dey left widout takin  n.T~thin . ~ Marster said he was she proud of my Daddy for savin  dem good hosses for him.    Marster had a long pocketbook what fastened at ~ ~ one end wid a ring. One day when he went to git out some money  he drepped. a roll of bills dat he never seed, but i~addy picket it up and handed it back t  hii~:right alay. Nowmy D~dy~c ~i3~ ~ have ke~t dat money jus  as easy, but he ~s a ~e~tiona1 ~ :   ~  1;   . I  and believed evvybody ought to do right. ~ . ~     Aunt an  s old. nian   Und e Griff   come to live ~ wid her on our pIece atter de war was ov r.  Fore den he had belonged to a man named Oo1quitt~ ~ )~trster pervided a honaef r ~ hiiii and Aunt Tame  tu dey was both daid. ~ Y~ hen dey was buildin  de tust co1oredMeth~~~~ch in dat section Uncle G~riff give a whole hundred dollars to d~e buildint fund . Now it tuk ~a h p  of scrimpin  for hirn to save dat rauch nioney  cause he nev~ ~ad ~ made over ~IO a raonth. Aunt Tama h~d done gone to Glory a long   time when Uncle G~riff di d. Atter dey b~ied him dey corne ba k and was  rangin  d  things in h1~ iitt1e~cabin. ~!hen dey rn ve~ </p>
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ISv.  dat little trunk i~at Aunt Tame used to k~e~ gingerbread in, dey tound jus  lots of money in it. ~arster tuk keer o! dat r~i~ney  til h~ found Uncle ~rift s  wn sister and den he giv  it all to her.  ~  ~One ~tiine Marster fussed some of hi ~ mone~r a~ lie didn~t  iant to  cuse nobody, so he  cid~ed he wo~ild tix~.out whc~ had done ~e . debbilment . 1~e put a big rooster in a coos ~  wi~ his haid atickin  out. Dent he called all de Niggers up to de yard and told  em somebody had. been stealin  his mone~ , a~ 5at evvybod3r must ~git in line and march  round dat  oop and ~ tetch it. . ae said dat when de guiit~ cines tetched it de old. rooster would  row. ~vvybody tetchedit  cept one old ~anand his wif ; dey jus wou1dti~t corne nigh dat coop whar dat r o~ter was a-lookin  at evvybody out of his little red eyes~ ~ Mariter had dat old man and  oman sarohed and found all de money what had been stole. ~ .  .  wMeinm~y died  bo t ayear atter de war, arid I x~ver  will forgit how Mist esscr1edari~d said:  Neal, your xtrainrny is done gone, and Idon t knowwhat I ll douidou~her.t Not long at~er dat   Daddy bid. for de contract t o carry de mail and he got de place, but it niade de white folkses xaighty mad,  cause some white folkses had put ~ Dey  Iowe~  dat Daddy better not never start out ~i4 dat mail,.  e~a~use ith~ did he was gwifle to be sorry ~ Marster begged Daddy not to risk it and told him if he would stay dar wid. ~im he would let him have a plantation for as long as he lived, and so us stayed on   </p>
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 f ~ ~ :x~. 62  dar  til Daddy di:ed, and a long time atter datus kept~ on wukin  for Old ~ arster. ~ ~    White folkses o~ined u~ back in de days  fore de war but our own white folkses was mighty good to deir slaves. Dey had to lam us  bedienee Lust, how to live right, and how to treat evvybodv else right; but de best tbing dey lamed us was  .. Is ~ ~ ~ ~I1 ~ :T :~     how to do useful wuk. De onhiest tii~ae I  member stealin  any~ thing  dept Aunt ~ania s gingerbread w~s one time when I went -to town wid L addy inde bugg . y. When us started back hoxa~ a man got in de seat wid ~)addy and I had to ride dowD in de back or de buggy whar Daddy i~ad hid ~ug of liquor. I could hear it  ~  slushin   round. ~nd so I got to wantin  to know how it tasted.  I pulled out de corncob stopper and tuk one taste. It,, was. so  good I jus  kep  on tastin   tu I passed out, and didn t know  when us gr)t noiiie or nuffin else  tu I waked up in my own bed t  next day. Daddygivemeatennin  whet I d.idn~t rorgit for a  long time, but dat was de wussest drunk I ever was. Lord~, but I  did. love to rollow my Daady. ~ ~   V  Folkses wara t sick much in dem  days lak dey is  now, but now us don t eat strong victuals no more. Us raked out hot eSlIes den and cooked good old asheakes what was a heap better ~ V for us dan dis bread us buys from de stores now. Marster fed us plenty of  V ake V fresh meat, and ash roasted *taters, and dere                                                        ~ ~_~_ Vl_JVU-     11~~  what   warn t nobody/could out wuk u~. V ~ ~ V </p>
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 S ~ ~ S  ~ death was soniepln w~iat didntt h*pp.n~ osten 5on our plantatior~,~. but when somebody did die folkseswthi3~d go from miles and miles around to set up ~nd pray aU night to oornt~t de fambly of de daid. Dey never made up de coffins  fil atter somebody died. Den dey measured de corpse an~ x~dede eoffin to fit de body. Dein coffins was lined wid bl ek calico and painted wid. lampblack on de outside. ~ Soxrtet mesdey klvi ered S de outside wid black calico lak de 1mm  ~ Coffins for w1~ite folkses was jus  lak what dey had raade up for deir slaves,and dey was all buried in de same graveyard on deir own plantations~    When de war was over dey closed de little 0fl~~ roorn school what our good ~arster had kept in ~Us back yax~4 ~o~r . hi~ s1aves;~but ou. i  young~Miss Eileniarnt~rny $iSt;er ~rig11t~ on~ ~ ~~~otWharshe couldteach~.s ohc~ Daddy fixed ~ a room onto our house for her school and she soon had it full of. ehillun. Dey made me study too, and I sho did sate to have 4o go to school to my own sister for she e~e~ored~d take ~evvy chance to lay dat stick on me, t~ut I s pects ~e had ~r1g~ tough tirae wid me. When time conie ~ round to Olebrate se~Izoo1 corrix~ienc ernent   I was one proud little Nigger ~ ca~ise I nevei  had been so dressed up in my lire before. I had on aredwaist, S ~ and a gooj~ I~~~jhpjs; but de gr~ndest thing of all  bout dat o ti~itwasdat Daddy 1etrne~fiI~ ~8wa*~ch  ~Evvy-~ body ooit~e for dat oel~ration. Dere was over 300 folks at dat ~_S___ _ ~L  ~  ~1~-~ ~     big5 dinner, and us h~d Iota of barbecue an~d ~l1 s;Ort8 of ~good </p>
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t~Angs tteat. Oid~rs~er was dar, ~nd ~wI~en 1 stood up flfore ~il dem folks and :s~id ray little speech widout. misaln  a imrd, ~ ::~rster slw did laugh and clap his hands. ~ 11e oaUed me over to w~ar he w~s settin  and said:  I knowed you could lam fl~ you~  ~ ianted to.t  Beet of all, he give me~~8 ~1O1e doil&amp;D. I wa~ ~ ~ ~. ~ .~ ~-~  ~-j---.~ ~~-  !tF~i~Jl~flfLLI~J 1~ r~rt~1 1: i~T .1 0 . ~ ~f dfl~ r~..ii~t ~   ~ ~ ~ -~ ~ ... .II:1~ ~ ~ :. ~  rich den,piuxab.rioh. One of mysisters~ou1dn ~ lam notMn ~.  ~e only letters she could ever say w~s  G-~O ~~D.  No matter what ~rou axed ~er to spell she allus said ~  G  ~-~ . t $~ ~ a good field hand though and a good  oman and she lived to be aiore dan  go years old. . ~ : ~   ~  Now, talkln   lout froIi~kin     us really used ~to danee. What I means, is sho  nough o1d-time.break-~downs. So~e.~ ~ ---~    times us d1dn ~t heile no musie~ oeptjus ~be~t1n~time ~  ~nd bucketsbut most tiiiies Old EIioeEU~son played his~tid&amp;ie ~ ~ ~ f~or us, ~nd it had to be tuned again atter e~vy set us dan~ed. Re. never knowed but one tune and he pl~yeddat over ~nd over. S ~e-   times dere was 10 or 15 couples on de floor at de sai~etii~e~arid us dj~n t thlflk nothin  of danei ~ ~ ~11 night long. t~s hail plinty of old corn c~ui e for refreshment, and 8tter ~11e  hadtwo or t.~ire  cups of dat juice, he could git  Turkey In desStraw  out of dat fiddle lak nobody s business, ~ ~   One tirn.e a houseboy from another ~1antation wanted  to come tO one of our ~addyrii~ht den~es,, so his ~rater told him . ~ -   to shine his boOts for SuxI~ay and~fixh s hoss   or de night and  lenhe could git off ror de frolic. Abraham shinedhia m~rster s . 64~f:~ </p>
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t I    .3~u..._     .    .  .  .    I    .  . . . J     boots  tU. he ooald ee Usait in  a; ad isy loojist se graM he  . . s ~    ~   wastempted to tr7 ~em on. Dey ~waa a littis tigitbaths thought he could nar ~ ant he nfttei to  show biua.tf. fl in  es. *t. t dance. . Dey warn t so stay to w lk in ant. hi wac tratd.ke.aight~ git  sa.aoratoh!d up walkin  t roughds tislda.S he snusk..hia Marster s hoes out and rode to de dance. When Abraham rid up dar in dem shiny   hi got ai . de gala  fleation. . Nons of  sa wadtet to danoe iid ~d. otherMiggsrs.. Bat Abraham was..sko atruttin   tU somebo4y run in ~ told his 14e .t~ois hM Oase broke its neck. le had ti.d..it to a limb aM.ehoi  noush. sai way, dat hoes had done got tangled up and hune its own qel~ Abrehea begged &amp;e other Nigger boys to help kistake de flit hose home, but he ha&amp;Aons tuk dcii  gals aM hs:.dIt?t git as.heip. Es  long . s. had to walk lzfmiles home in dem tight ahosa~ .1. aim hat.dM$t riz up when h  got dar and it wern t long  tore him arster wat.cellinf:   Abraham, bring me my boots .   Dat Nigger .woiilt holler out t . tras  seht I ss asoosin . But daboote wouldn t cams ott. ostaehus foots had .done aslied up in  e~b iii. minter kspt os salUn  and when Abraham se$ he ocn in t put .it off nt longsr, he ja  out dem boots off his toots and went in and toM what hs bad done. eis. meister se awful mat and said he was a good mind to take Is hide oft Abrahams back,  Go git myhoss quick~ Nigger,  tors:l ioat kills you     hs yelled . Den &amp;brabaa . told him:  *pstg; I . knows you is gwine to kill me now, but your: hon it done. daid.! usa pore flrfle.m had to out . and tell ds whole stqry and his .aarster  t. . s : . s   s </p>
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j~?L   got, to l ughln  sp.  bout how he tuk. ~ g~as away~ ft Q~&amp;~ other boys and how dem boots huzt 14m dat It, ~coi~ ia~ ~ ~ never would stop, mien he finally did s~op ~a~hi~  ~nd s~~i  ills sides lie said:  Dat s aliright Abrah~n~  Don t never.~et  . :~ ~  ~ . f ~ ~ .   nobody beat your time wid de gals. And dat1s all he ever said to Abrahani  bout it~ ~   ~ . ~ :    lNhen fly sister got marrieU, us sho cUd have a grand time. Us cooked a pig whole wid a shiny red apple in &amp;ts mouth and set it right in de middle of de long tabl,e w~aat us had built out In de yard. Us had evvything good to go wid dat  iDig, and atterdat sup er, us danced aflnLghtlong. My~is~ ster never had seed dat man but onetin~e 1fore she zriarrie~ hjz~i.   ~  w Daddy and his cousin ~im ~wore wid, Q~ie~. another dat it one died~  fore de other ~at de one what was left  would look atter de daid e  s faxtibly   and s ee dat none of ~ de, chillun was bound out to wuk for nobody. it warn t long att!r dis dat Daddy died. I was jus  fourteen, and was WUkiXL  for a~ brick masbn lamm  dat trade. ~ ~Daddy ad done been ~ck a ~ : ~ ..:~i ..:. ~ ~ ~ ~  ~. ~ ..~ ~ ~ ~ .:~ ~ ~ ~ .:~: :~. Tj: : ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ . ~ ~     while, and one night de fambly woke nie upand ~&amp;id he was dyin~. I run Cast as I could Cor a doctor but.. D~d.dy was done daid when I got back. ~ hIIII right side of i~axnmy in de old grave  yard. It was m9~ a year atter dat  fore us had de funeral sermon preached. Dat was de way folkses done den. Now Meminy and Daddy was botb. gone, but old Marster said us chilluu co~4ld live d~r long as u s want ed ~ to . I went on ba ek to wuk   te aus e I was crazy to be as good a~aason asmy Daddy was. In Lexin ton dere is a. rt5ok wall still standin   round a, whole square what. Daddy </p>
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 XI. 01   built in slavery time. Long as he lived he blowed his bugle evvy rwrnin  ~o wake up ail de folkscs on ~jarse Frank s plantatiori~ ~e never railed to blow dat bugle at break ot day  cep on 3undays, end evvyboay on dat place  pended on him to wake  em up.    I was jus  a-wukin  away one day when Cousin ;rim sont for rae t~ .~.o tc to~:n ~id him. Missy, dat man brung ~ie rir~.ht ilere to J~thens to de old courthouse and bound r~e out to ~a white vLan. He done dat very thing atter swearin  to my Daddy rie wouldn t never let dat a~peri. I didn t w8nt to wuk dat way, so I run away ~nd ~zent back home to wuk. De sheriff come and ~5:ot :i~e and said I I~ad to go back whar ~L was bound out or ~ o to  ~ail. .Eretty soon I runned away again and ~ient to  ~tlanta, an~L dey nevcr bothered me  bout dat flO more.   ~ De onliest time I ever got  r sted was once when  I co~ ::e to town to see  bout ~:ittin  somebody to pick_cotton for ne end us  as .~. ~.ot to a c rti~in Nig.~er s house de police come in  and cau~n~  em in a crap ~em~. 1~ir. ~icUurie, de policeman, said I would nave to go  long wid ue others to jail, but rie would hoip rue atter us ~ot dar and :te did. liC  ranged it so ~ could hurry beck i~ome.   Bout de best times us had in de plantation  days was de corn shuckin s, log rollin s~~nd syrup c okin s. Us allus finished ur, dem syrup c~okin s wid ~ c8ndy pullin . </p>
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 ~. : 68   ~ ~  ~ ~ ?~ ~ ;~ ~: .~     *4~tter he had all his corn gathered  nd~ put in big long piles, Marster  vited d~e folks s froni ai .  round &amp;~m parts. ~ Dat was de way it was done; evvybody holped de others git de corn shucked. Nobody thought of hirin  folkses and payin  out cash xnoney for extra wuk lak dat. Dey  lected a gen ral to lead off de singin  and atter he got  ein to keepin  time wid de singin  de littlebrown jug ~as pessed  round. When it had gone de rounds a time or two, it was a sight to see how fast dem Niggers could keep time to dat singin . Dey could do all sorts of double time den when dey had swigged enough liquor. When de corn was all shucked dey feasted and den drunk more liquor arid danced as long asdey could stand up. De logrollin s and candy  .      pullin   s ended de same way . Dey was sho grand good tinies.    1 tanned wid de white folkses for32~rears~ aM never had no trouble wid nbbociy. Us allus settled up fair aXId square and in crop time dey never bothered to come ~round to see what Neal was dom ,  cause dey lcnowed dis Nigger~was wukin  all right. Dey was all mighty good to nie. Atter I~got so old I couldn t run a farm no more I  wuked in de white foIk es  gyardens and tended deir flowers. I had done~be en wukin  out Mrs   steve tJ  s flowers and wh en she ~ come to p y   she ax d what ray name was. When I told hei  it was Neal lrpson she wanted to know how I got de Upson name. I told h r M . Frank Up on had done give it to nie when I was his slave. She called to Mr. Steve and dey lak to have talked xn  to death/or rn~ Marse  rank arid Mr. Ste~ve s daddy was close kinfolk es. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ . </p>
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u~. Atter dat I wuked d~eir flowers long as I was able to walk way off up to deir pl oe, but old Neal oa~t wukno~more. Mr Steve and his folkses conies to see me sometimes . rid I ~se allus powerfui glad. tosee  em. .. ~ ~ ~ ~ .~    I used to wuk sotne for 1~Liss lWiary  ~oon. She is a mighty good  oman and she knowed my Daddy and our good. Old~ Marster. Miss Mary would talk to me  ~3Ut dem old days and she allus s~id: tNe l, let s pray,  ff0~i6   lefts Miss ~iary never did git married. ~he~s one of dem soiltaryladies. ~    Now   Mi s sy   h ow corne you want s   t o know ~ ~ b ~ ut my weddin!? I done been married two. times, but it was de tust time dat was de sho  nough  citin  one, I courted dat gal for a long, long :time while I was to~ skeered to ax her Dad y for her.   I went to see herevvy Sunday jus   terminedto ax~hini for her  to~  I left, and I would stay 1at~e atter supper, but j~ust couldn t ~git~ up nerve enough to do it. One Sunday I ~orn1sed myself I would ax him if it kilt me, so I weint over to his house early dat mornin  and told Lida, dat was ~ sweetheart  ~s name . I says to her :   I silo is gwlne to ax him today.   ~ ~fl   dinnertime  ome, su~ertime come, and I was gittin  shaky in my j~ts when her Daddy went to feed his hogs and I went along s~id him. Missy, &amp;is is de way.i fine liy did ax him forhis gai. ~Le said ~he wO goirit to have some fine meat come winter. I axed him if it wthld be enough for all of~hisfanibiy, and he said;  1k~* come you ax dat, boy? ~ Den I jus  got e tight hold on dat  old hog p ri. 8n~ s~id:: ~ </p>
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70   Well, Sir, Ijus  thought 1f you didn t have enough tor all of  em, I could take LIda.  I felt myself goin  down. 11e started  laughin  fit to kill.  Bcy,  he says, tIS you tryin  to ax for Lida? If so, I don t keer  cause she s got to git married sometime.  I Was so happy I left him right den and. run back to tell Lida dat he said it was all right.   ~ %  Us didn t have no big weddiri . Lida had on a new calico dress and I wore new jeans pants. Marster heared us was gittin  married dat day and he sont his new buggy wid a message for  s to corne right dar to hirn. I told i4da us better go, so us got in da~ buggy and driv Ott, ~xid de rest of de folkses followed in de wagOn. M rster met us in front of old Salem Church. He had de churc~. open~and Preacher ~rohn Gibson waitin? dar to riarry us. Us warn. ~t  spectin  no church weddin , but Marster said dat Neal had to git married right. 11e never did forgit his Niggers. Lida she s done been daid a long time, and I se merried again, but dat warr~ t ~ ~ ~:~   By now, Neal was evidently tired  b~ ~ bu*~ as the  interviewer prepared to leave, Neal ~ ~ soniepin to tell my old  oman vthen she gits home. $1~e don t.Iak to  leave me here by myself. I wish ~ere was somebody o~ me ~o ~ ~ .~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ : ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~  to evvyday, for I se had sich a good time today. I:dOflS~C~ ~ ~  it s gwine to be long  fore old Neal goes to be wid. demi done been tellin  you  bout, so don twait too long to come ~ack~~ see me 8gain.  . </p>
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PLANTATION LIRE AS VIEWED BY EI-SLAVE   ~TOHt~ F. VAN HOOX Newton Bridge Road. Athens, Georgia by: Mrs. Sadie B. ~Area6- Athens - Written Horn sby Edited by: Mrs. Sarah It. Hall Athena - and sohn N. Booth Area Supervisor of Federal Writers  Project ~ Areas 6 &amp; 7, Augusta, Ga.  Dec. 1, 1938 3~4~ </p>
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3~OHN F. VAN H00K Ex~ &amp;1ave  L ~ 76    ~rohn F. -Van aook was a short, stout man wjth a shining bald pate, a fringe of kinky gray hair, kindly eyes, and a white mustache of the Lord Chamberlain variety. Eis shabby work clothes were clean and carefully mended, and he leaned on a cane for support.   sohn was looking for the  Farm Bureau Office,  but he agreed. to return for an interview after he had transacted his business. When he reappeared a short time later and. settled down in a comfortable chair he gave the story of his early life with apparent enjoyment.   In language remarkably fre e of dialect   ~Tohn began by telling his full name and added that he was well known in Georgia and the whole country.  Until I retired,  he remarked,  I taught school in North  ~arolina, end in Hall, ~ackson, and Rabun Counties, in Georgia. I sin farming now about five miles from Athens in the Sandy Creek district. I wasborn in 1862 in Macon County, North Carolina, on the George Seller s plantation, which borders the Little Tennessee River.    I don t know enything nmch, first hand, about the war period, as I was quite a child when that ended, but I can tell you all about the days of ~econstruction. What I know about the things that took place during the war was told me by my mother and other old people. W3586 </p>
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 J. I ~   My father *as Bas Van Hook and he niarried Mary Angel,. ray mother. Mother was born on Marse Dillard. Love s plantation, and. when his daughter, Miss Jenny, married Marse Thomas An~el s son, Marse Dillard gave Mother to Miss ~Tenny and when Little Miss  enny Angel was born, Mother was her nurse. Marse Thomas and Miss renny Angel died, and ~other stayed right there keeping house for Little Miss Jenny and looking after her. Mother had more sense than all the rest ot the slaves put together, and she even did Little Miss Jenny s shopping.   .  My tather was the only darkey Old Man Isaac Van Hook owned, and he did anything that cerne to hand: he was a good carpenter and mechanic and helped the Van Hooks to build mills, and he made the shoes for that settlement. Thomas Aaron, George, Tarnes, Claude, and Washington were my five brothers, and my sisters were Zelia, Elizabeth, and Candace. Why, Miss, the only thing I can remember right off hand that we children done was fight 8nd frolic like youngsters ~ ;ill do when they get together. With time to put my mind on it, I would probably recollect our games and songs, if we had any.      Our quarters was on a large farm on sugar Fork River. The houses were wuat you would call log huts and they were scattered about promiscuously, no regular lay-out, just built wherever they happened to find a good spring convenient. There was never but one room to a hut, and they w~rn t particular about how niany darkies they put in a room.    White folks had tine four-poster beds with a  frame built around the top of the bed, and over the frame </p>
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~.-1 ~  3.;  hung pretty, ruffled ~thite curtains end a similar ruffled curtain was around the bottom of the bed; the curtains made pretty ornarnents. Slaves had beds of this general kind, but they warn t quite as pretty and fine. Corded springs were the go then. The beds used by most of the slaves in that day and time were called  Georgia beds,t and these were made by boring two holes in the cabin wall, and two in the floor, and side pieces were run from the holes in the wil to the posts and fastened; then planks were nailed around the sides and foot, box-fashion, to hold In the straw that we used for mattresses; over this pretty white sheets and plenty of juilts was spreaded. Yes, main, there was always plenty of good warm cover in those days. Of course, it was home- ade, all of it.    My grandfather was a blacksmith and farni~hand owned by Old Man Dillard Love. According to ray earliest recollection my grandmother Van Hook was dead and I have no memories about her. My great, great grandmother, Sarah Angel, looked after slave children while their mothers were ~t work. She was a free woman, but she had belonged to Marse Tommy Angel end Miss Jenny Angel; they were brother and sister. The way Granny Sarah happened to be free was; one of the women in the Angel family died ~nd left a little baby soon after one of Granny s babies was born, and so she was loaned to that family as wet nurse for the little orphan baby. they ~.ave her her freedom and took her into their home, because they did not want her sleeping in slave quarters ~iile she was nursing the white child. In that settlement, lt was considered a disgrace for a white child to feed. </p>
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~ir 4. (~) at the breast ot a slave woman, but it. was all right if the darkey was a fre e w. After she got t oo old to do regular work   Granny Sarah used to glean after the reapers in the field to get wheat for her bread. She had been a favored slave and allowed to do pretty much as she pleased, and. after she waa a free winan the white folks continued to look after her every need, but she loved to do for herself as lone as 8he was able to be up and about.    What did we have to eat then? Why, most everything; ash cakes was a mighty go then . Cornbre ad dough was made into little pones and placed on the hot rocks close to the fire to dry out a little, then hot ashes were raked out to the front of the fireplace and~ piled over the ash cakes. When thoroughly done they were taken out and the ashes washed off; they were just like cake to us children then. We ate lots of home~made lye ho~iny, beans, peas, and all kinds of greens, cooked with tat meat. The biggest, and maybe the best thing in the way of vegetables that we had then was the white-head cabbage; they grew large up there in Carolina where I lived. There was just one bi~ garden to teed all the folks on that farm.      Marse George had a good  possum dog that he let his slaves use at night. They would start off hunting about 10 o clock. Darkies knew that the best place to hunt for  possums was in a persimmon tree. It theycouldn t shake him out, they would cut the tree down   but the most fun was when we found the   possum in a hollow log . Some of the hunters would get at one end of the log, and the others would guard the other end, and they would build a fire to smoke the  possum out. Sometimes when they had to pull him out, </p>
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 . 5. (t)   they would find the  possum in such a tight place that most of his hair would be rubbed off before they could get him out. Darkies hunted rabbits, squirrels, coons, all kinds of birds, arid  specially they was fond of going after wild. turkeys. Another great sport was hunting deer in the nearby mountains. I managed to get a shot at one once. Morse George was right good about letting his darkies hunt and fish at night to get meat for themselves. Oh! Sure, there were lote of fish and they caught plenty of  em in the Little Tennessee and Sugar Fork Rivers and in the numerous creeks that were close by. Red horse, suckers, and salmon are the kinds of fish I reinerriber best. They were cooked in various ways in skillets, spiders, and ovens on the big open fireplace.    Now, about the clothes we wore in the days of the war, I couldn t rightly say, but n~y ~&amp;other said we had good. comfortable garments. In the summer weather, boys and men wore plain cotton shirts and jeans pants. The homne- raade linsey-woolsy shirts that we wore over our cotton shirts, and the wool pants that we wore in winter, were good and warm; they had brogan shoes in winter too. Folks wore the same clothes on ~indays as through the week, but they had to be sure that they were nice and clean on Sundays. Dresses for the women folks were made out of o ot ton checks   and. they had sunbonnets too.    Marse George Sellars, him that married Miss Oa line Angel, was my real master. They had four children, Bud, Mount, Elizabeth, and, and er; I just can t bring to recollect the name </p>
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6. of their other girl. They lived in a two-story freine house that was surrounded by an oak grove on the road leading from Franklin, Nc~rth Oarolina, to Clayton, Georgia. Hard Sellars was the carriage driver, and while I am sure Marse George must have had an overseer, I don t remember ever hearing anybody say his name.    Really, Miss, I couldn t say just how  big that plantation was, but I am sure there must have been at least four or fivehundred acres in it. One mighty peculiar thing about his slaves was that Marse George never had more than 99 slaves at one time; every time he bought one to try to make it en even hundred, a slave died. This happened so trying to keep a hundred or more, long as he did that, there warn t his slaves. His slaves had to be and there they had to work steady marn, Marse Tommy Angel was mighty his sister, was good as could be; mother to her sister, }Liss ~a 1ine Tommy was too hard on lier.    I heard some talk as hard. in the field all day and come whipped for mighty small offenses. tied hand and foot over a barrel and or cat-o ~nine tails lash. They had often, I was told, that he stopped and held on to his 99 slaves,. and any more deaths than births among in the fields when the sun rose, until the sun went down. 0hZ Yes, mean to his slaves, but Miss Jenny, that is the reason she gave my ~ellars; because she thought Marse   to how after the slaves had worked to the house at night, they were Marse Gecrge would have them would beat them with a cowhide, a jail in Franklin as far back </p>
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n. (. t as I can recollect. Old 31g ~.ndy Angel s white folks had him put ~ in jail a heap of times, because he was a rogue and stole everything he could get his hands on. Nearly everybody was atraid of hint; he was a great big double jointed man, end was black as the ace Qt spades. No, mami I never saw any slaves sold, but ray father s mother and his sister were sold on the block. The white folks that bought  em took them away. After the war was over my tather tried to locate  em, but never once did he get on the right track of  em.    Oh! Why, my white folks took a great deal of pains teaching their slaves how to read and write. My father could read, but he never learned to write, and it was from our white folks. that I learned to read and write. Slaves read the Bible more than any~ thing else. There were no churches for slaves on Marse ~eorge s plantation, so we all went to the whit  folks  church, about two miles away; it was called Clarke s Chapel. Sometimes we went to church at Cross Roads; that was about the saine distance across sugar Fork River. My mother was baptized in that Sugar Fork River by a white preacher, but that is the reason I joined the Baptist church, because my mother was a Baptist, and I was so crazy about her, and am  tu yet.    There were no funeral parlors in those days. They just funeralized the dead in their own homes, took them to the graveyard in a painted home-made coffin that was lined with thin bleaching made in the loom on the plantation, and. buried them in a grave that dt t have any bri eka or cement about it . That brings to my memory </p>
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Q  .J..         those songs they sung at funerals. One of them started off something  I ike thi s   D  t WantYou toGrieveAfter Me. Ify mother used to  t eli me that  ~t en sh e was baptized they sung   You Shall Wear a L1i~  ~ Whenever I get to studying about her it seems to me I can hear my mother singing that song again. She did love it so much.    No, main, there didn t none of the darkies on Marse George Sellar s place run away to the North, but some on Marse Tommy Angel s place ran to the West. They told. me that when Little Charles Angel started out to run away a bird. flew in front of him and led hirn all the way to the West. Understand me, I em not saying that is strictly so, but that is what I heard old folks say, when I was young. When darkies wanted to get news to their girls or wives on other plantations and didn t want Marse George to know aboat it, they would wait for a dark night and. would tie rags on their feet to keep from making any noise that the pat~erol1ers might hear, for if they were caught out without a pass, that was something else. PateroUers would go out in squads at night and whip any darkies they caught out that could not Show passes. Adern Angel was a great big nan, weighing about 200 pounds, and he slipped out one night without a pass. When the paterollers found him, lie was at his girl s place where they were out in the front yard stewing lard for the white folks. They ktiew he didn t belong on that plantation, so they asked him to show his pass. Adam didn t have one with him, and he told them so. They made a dive for him, and then, quick as e flash, he turned over that pot of boiling lard, and while they were getting the hot grease off of them he got away and carne back to his cabin. If they had caught </p>
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 9. 80  Adam, he would have needed some o~ that spilt grease on hi~ after .. tile beating they woU1~ have give him. Darkies used to stretch  ropes end. grapevines ecross the road where they knew paterollers would be riding; then they would run down the road in front of them, and when they got to the rope or vine they would ;Tump over it arid watch the horses stuxable and throw the paberollers to the ground. That was a favorite sport of slaves.    .  After the darkies got in 1~rom the field et night, ate their Supper, end finished up the chores for the day, on nights when the moon shone bright the men would. work in their own cotton patches that Marse George allowed them; the women used their own time to wash, iron, patch, and get ready for the next day, and if they had time they helped the men in their cotton patches. They worked straight on through Saturdays   same as any other day   but the you~rig folks would get together ort Saturday nights and have little parties.      How did they spend Sundays? Why, they went to church on Sunday and visited around, holding prayermeetings at one another s cabins . Now, Chri stmas mornin  ~ Yes   marn, that was a powerful time with the darkies, if they didn t have nothing but a little sweet cake, which was nothing more than gingerbread. However, Marse George did have plenty of good things to eat at that time, such as fresh pork and wild turkeys, end we were allowed to have a biscuit on that day. How we did frolic and. cut up at Christmas2 Marse George didn t make much special to do on New Year s Day as far as holiday </p>
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 o.,.  wasooncerried; work was the primary object, especially in connection with slaves.    Oh- oo-h! everybody had cornshuckings. The man designated to act as the general would stick a peacock tail feather in his hat and call all the men together and give his orders. lie would stand in the center of the corn pile, start the singing, and keep things lively for them. Now and then he would pass around the jug. They sang a great deal during cornshuckings, but I have f rgotten the words to those songs. Great excitement was expressed whenever a man found a red ear of corn, for that counted 20 points, a speckled ear was 10 points and a blue ear 5 points, toward a special extra big swig of liquor whenever a person had as many as 100 points. After the work was finished they had a big feast spread on long tables in the yard, and dram flowed plentiful, then they played ball   tussled   ran races   and did anything they knew how t o amus e thems elves.    Now, Ladies,  ~ohn said,  please excuse me. lieft my wi fe at home re al s I ok   and I j us t mus t . . hurry to t h e d rug st ore and get some flaxseed so I can raake a poultic&amp;for her.  As he made a hasty departure, he agreed to complete the story later at his home, and gave careful directions for finding the place.     A month later, two visitors called on sohn at his small, unpainted house in the center of a hillside cotton patch. </p>
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u. 82  A tall, thin Negress appeared in the doorway.  Y~, tiiam, ~Tohn Van Hook lives here. Eets down in the field with his hoe, digging  taters.  She leaned from the porch and. called,  Daddy, Daddy Somebody wants to see you.  Asked if lohn was her father, she answered  No, marn, he is my husband. I started calling hirn Daddy when our child was little, so I ve been calling him that ever since. My name is Laney.     . The walls of the room into which ~Tohn invited his callers were crudely plastered with newspapers and the small space was crowded with furniture of various kinds and periods. The 1adder-~ back chairs he designated for his guests were beautiful.  They are plantationrnade.  he explained,  and we ve had  em a mighty long time.  On a reading table a pencil and tablet with a half-written psge lay beside a large glass laxap. Newspapers and books covered several other tables. A freshly whitewashed hearth and mantel were crowned by an old-fashioned clock, and at the end of the room a short flight of steps led to the dining room, built on a higher floor level.    Now, let s sees Where was I?,  cT hfl began.  Oh, yes, we were talking about cornshucki~igs, when I had to leave your office. Well, I haven t had irtuch time to study about those cornshucking songs to get all the words down right, but the naine of one was General Beligh Hoe, and there was another one that was called, liave a Joli1 Crowd, and a LittleJolly ~Tohnny~    Now you needn t to expect nie to know much about cotton pi ckings   fo r you know I have already told you I was raised in North </p>
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83 12.   Carolina, and. we were too far up in the mountains for cotton growing, but I have lived in a cotton growing eountry for torty-odd years.    is t parties and frolics, I guess I could have kept those things in mind, but when I reelized that being on the go every night I could get off, week in and week out, was turning n~y mind and heart away from useful living, I tried to put those things out of my life and to train myself to be content with right living and the more serious things of life, and that s why I can t remember more of the things about our frolics that took place as I was growing up. About all I remember about the dances was when we danced the cotillion at regular old country break~downa. yolks valued their dances very highly then   and to b e able to perform them~ well was a great accom.plishment. TurlceT inthe Straw is about the oldest dance tune I can remember. Next to that is TalntGonna Rain No ore, but the tune as well as words to that were far different from the modern song by that name. Rabbit Hair wes another favorite song, and there were dozens of others that I just never tried to remember until you asked. me about them.    My father lived in Uaswell County and he used to tell us how hard it was for him to get up in the morning after being out most of thc night frolicking. He said their overseer couldn t talk plain, and would call them long before crack of dawn, and it sounded like he was saying,  Ike and a bike, Ike and a bike.  What he meant was     Out and. about Out and. about Z  f </p>
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13.   Marriage in those days was looked upon as somethin  very solemn, and it was mi~hty seldom that anybody ever heard of a merried couple trying to get separated. Now it s different. When a preacher married a couple, you didn t see any hard liquor around, but just a little light wine to liven up the wedding feast. If they were married by a justice of the peace, look out, there was plenty of wine and,  here his voice was alxnost awe~stricken,  even whiskey too.    Laney interrupted at this stage of the story with,  My mother said. they used. to make up a new broom and when the couple jumped over it, they was married. Then they gave the broom to the couple to use keeping house.  ~rohn was evidently embarrassed.  Laney,  he said,  that was never confirmed. It was just hearsay, as far as you know, and I wouldn t tell things like that.    The first colored man I ever heard preach was old. man Johnny McDowell. He married Angeline Pennon and William Scruggs, uncle to Ollie Scruggs, who lives in Athens now. After the wedding they were all dancing arou4d theyard having a big time and enjoying the wine and feast, and old man McDowell, sittiug th re watching them, looked real thoughtful and sad; suddenly he said:  They don t behave like they knew what s been done here today. Two people have been joined together for life. No rn~atter what cor~ies, or what happens, these t~ people must stand by each other, through everything, as long as they both shall live.  Never before had I had such thoughts at a wedding. They had always just been times for big eats, dancing, </p>
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85 14.  frolicking, and lots of jokes, and some of them. pretty rough jokes, perhaps. T~%the.t he seid got me to thinking, and I have never been careless minded at a wedding since that day. Brother McDowell preached at Clarke s Chapel, about five miles south of Franklin, North Qa lina, on the road leading from Englend to Georgia; that road ran right through the Van Hook place.    Again Laney interrupted her husband.  My mother said. they even had infare dinners the next day after the wedding. The infare dinners were just for the families or the bride and groom, and the bride h8d a special dress for that occasion that she called her infare dress. The friends of both parties were there at the big feast on the wedding day, but not at the infare dinner.     And. there was no such a thing as child marriages heard of in tho$e days,  ~Tohnwasspeaking again.  At least none of tile brides were under 15 or 16 years old. Now you can read about child brides not more than 10 years old,  most ever  time you pick up a paper.    I don t remember much about what I played until I got to be about 10 ~rears old. I was a terrible littlefellow to imitat e things . Old man Tortmiy Angel built mills   and I built mys elf a little toy mill down on the branch that led to Sugar Fork River. There was plenty of nice soapstone there that was so soft you could cut it with a pocket knife and could dress it off with a plane for a nice smooth finish. I shaped two pieces of soapstone to look like round millstones and set me up a little miii that worked just fine. </p>
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 5. 8G We run pretty white sand through. it end called that our meal and flour. My white folks would come down to the branch and watch me run the little toy mill. I used to make toy rifles and pistols and all sorts of nice playthings out of that soapstone. I wish I had a piece of that good old soapstone from aroundFranklin, so I could carve some toys like I used. to play with for my boy.     .  we caught real s alnion in the mount a in st reanis     ~Tohn remarked.  They weighed from 3 to 25 pounds, and kind of favored a jack fish, only jack fishes have duck bills, and these saixaon had saw teeth. They were powerful jwnpers and when you hooked one you had a fight on your bands to get it to the bank no matter whether it weighed 3 or 25 pounds. The gamest of all the fish iii those mountain streams were red horses. When I was about 9 or 10 years old I took my brother s fish gig and went off down to the river. I saw what looked like the shadow of a stick in the clear water and when I thrust the gig at it I found mighty quick I had gigged a red horse. I did my best to land it but it was too strong for me and pulled loose from my gig and darted out into deep water. I ran fast as I could up the river bank to the horseshoe bend where a flat bottom boat belonging to our family was tied. I got in that boat and chased that fish  tu I got him. It weighed 6 pounds and was 2 feet and 6 inches long. There was plenty of excitement created around that plantation when the news got around that a boy, as little as I was then, had landed such a big old fighting fish.  I </p>
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 16. (~i     Suckers were plentiful and easy to catch but they did. not give you the battle that a salmon or a red horse could put up and that was what lt took to make fishing fun. We had. canoes   but we used a plain old flat boat, a good deal like a small ferry boat, most of the time. There was about the saine difference in a canoe and a flat boat that there is in a nice passenger automobile and a truck.    When asked if he remembered any of the tunes and wrds of the songs he sang as a child, John was silent for a few iriornents and then began to sing:   A frog went courtin  And he did ride Ifli hunh With a sword and pistol   By his side tili hunb.   Old uncle Rat laughed, Shook his old fat side; He thought his niece  . Was going to be the bride.    tih hunh   uki hunh    Where shaLl the wedding be? . Uti hunh Where shall the wedding be? 13h hunh    Way down yonder In a hollow gum tree. tJh hunh   ~th hunh   uh hunh.   Who shall the waiters be? tlhhunh . Granddaddy Louse and. a Black-~eyed flea. t3h hunh   uh huxth   uli hunh. </p>
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 . 17. 88      Laney reminded him of a song he usedto sing when their child was a baby.  It Is hard for me to formulate its  words in my mind. I just cannot seeni. to get them,  he answered,  but I thought of this one the other night and promised myself I would. sing it for you sometime . t s Old Granny Mistletoe.   Old Granny Mistletoe, Lyin  in the bed., ~ . Out the window She poked her head.   She says,  Old Man, The gray goose s gone, And I think I heard her holler,    King- ~cant~you-~O, King-eant-you-Ot     The old. fox stepped around,  ~   A mighty fast step.    11e hung the old gray goose      p by the neck.    Her wings went flip- flop    Over her back, And her legs hung down.    Ding-downy-O, ding-downy-O.    ~The old fox marched On to his den.   ~ Out corne hIs young ones, ~    Some nin e or ten.    Now we will have    Some-supper-SO, s~ome-~summer~O. Now we will have    Some-supper- O, some-~supper- O.      The only riddle I remember is the one about:  What  goes around the house, and just makes one track?  I believe they said it was a wheelbarrow. Mighty few people in that settlement  believed in such things as charms. They were too intelligent for that sort of thing. </p>
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  Q o  18. ~       Old man Dillard Love didfl t know half of his slaves. Theywere called  Love s tree niggers.  Some of1 the white folks in that settlement would get after their niggers and. say  who do you think you are, you must think you are oneof Dillard Love s free niggers the way you act.  Then the slave was led to the whipping post and brushed down, and his marster would tell him,  now you see who is boss.     Marse Dillard. often met a darkey in the road, he would stop and inquire of nim,  Who s nigger is you?  The darkey would say  Boss I se your nigger.  If Marse Dillard was feeling good he would give the darkey a present. Heaps of times he gave them as much as five dollars,  cording to how good he was feeling. 11e treated his darkies mighty good.    My grandfather belonged. to Marse Dillard Love, and when the war was declared he was too old to go. Marse George Sellars went and was wounded. You know all about the blanket rolls they carried over their shoulders. Well, that bullet that hit him had to go all the way through that roll that had I don t know how many folds, and its force was ~ust ab~ut spent by the time it got to his shoulder; that was why it didn t kill him, otherwise it would have gone through him. ~he bullet was extracted, but it left him with a lame shoulder.    Our Mr. Tommy Angel went to the war, and he gct so much experience shooting at the Yankees that he could shoot at a target all day long, and then cover all the bullet holes he made with the palm of one hand. Mr. Tommy was at home when the Yankees come though. </p>
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 19. 9()   ?olks around our settlement put their darkies on all their good mules ~nd horses, and loaded them down With food end valuables, then sent them to the nearby niountains ~nd caves to hide until the soldiers were gone. Mr. Angel himself told me later that lots of the folks who came around pilfering after the war, warn t northerners at ail, but men from just anywhere, who had fought in the wer and cerne back home to find all they had was gone, and they h~ d to live Some way.    One day my father and another servant were laughing fit to kill at a greedy little calf that bad caught his head in the feed basket. They thought it was just too funny. About that time a Yankee, in his blue uniform coming down the road, took the notion the men were laughing at hirn.  What are you laughing at?  he said, and at that they lit out to run. The man called my father and made him come beck,  c8use he was the one laughing so hard. Father thrught the Yankee was going to shoot him before he could make him understand they were just laughing at the calf.    When the war was ov~er, Mr. Love celled his slaves tog~ether and told them they had been set free. lie explained. every~ thing to them very carefully, and told them he would make farming arrangements for all that wanted to stay on there with hirn. Lots of the darkies left after they heard about folks getting rich working on the railroads in Tennessee and about the higb wages that were being paid on those big plantations in Mississippi. Some of those labor agents were powerful smart about stretching the truth, but those folks </p>
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20. 9:1 that believed them and left home found out that lt s pretty much the the same/world over, as far as folks and human nature is concerned. Those  that had even average cornnion sense got along corafortable and all right in Tennessee and Mississippi, and. those that suffered out there were the sort that are so stupid they would starve in the middle of a good apple pie. My brother that went with the others to Tennessee never caine back, and we never saw him again.    My father did not want me to leave our hotne at Franklin, North t~arolina, and come to Georgia, for he had been told Georgia people were awful mean. There was a tale told us about the Mr. Oglethorpe, who settled Georgia, bringing over folks from the jails of England to settle in c~eorgia and it was said. they became the ruling class of the State. Anyway, I caine on just the same, and. pretty soon I married a Georgia girl, and have found the people who live here are all right.    Laney eagerly took advantage of the pause that followed to tell of her mother s owner.  Mother said that he was an old, old man and would set in his big armotiair  most all day. When he heard good news froI!1 the soldiers he would drum his fi~rigers on his chair and pat his feet, whilst he tried to sing,  Te Deuni, Te Deum. Good news todays We won todays  Whenever he heard the southern armies were losing, he would lie around moaning and crying out loud. Nobody could comfort him then.    J~ohn was delighted to talk about religion.  Yes, man, after the war, darkies used to meet at each others  houses for re~ </p>
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El. (:~ )  ( s liglous services until they got churches ot their o~ai. Those iaeetings; were little more than just prayerxneetings. Our white folks were powerful careful to teach their slaves how to do the right thing, and long after we were free Mr. Tommy would give long talks at our nieetings. We loved to listen to him and have him interested in us, for we had never been treated mean like heaps of the slaves in that neighborhood had.   .~  One white man in our county needed the help of the Lord. His name was ~oney Ridley end he just couldn t keep away from 1iq~uor. He was an uncle of that famous preacher and poet, Mr. Caleb Ridley. One day when Mr. Boney had been drinking hard and kind of out of his head, he was stretched out on the ground in a sort of stupor. He opened his eyes end looked at the buzzards circling low over him and said, sort of sick and fretfu1-~like,   it on off, buzzards; I ain t dead yet.      The Reverend Doctor George Truett was a fine boy and he has grown into a splendid man. He is one of God s chosen ones. I well remember the first time Iheard him speak. I wa~ a janitor at the State Normal School when he was a pupil there in 1887. I still think he is about the greatest orator I ever listened to. In those days, back in 1887, 1 always made it convenient to be doing something around the school room when time came for him to recite or to be on a debate. After he left that school he went on to the Seminary at Louisville and he has become known throughout this country as a great Christian. </p>
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22. 93   I started teaching in old. field schools with no education but just what our white folks ha~ taught nie. They taught aie to read and write, and I must say I really was a mighty apt person, and took advantage of every opportunity that carne my way to learn. You know, teaching is a mighty good way to learn. After I had been teaching for some time I went back to school, but most of my knowledge w~s gotten by stwlying what books and papers I could get hold of and by watching folks who were really educated; by listening carefully to them, I found I could often learn a good deal that way.    Laney could be quiet no longer.  My husband,  she said,  is a self-made raan. dis educated brother, Claude, that graduated from Maryville School in Tennessee, says that he cannot cope with my husband.    3~ohn smiled indulgently and continued:  We were in sad and woeful want after the war. Once I asked my father why he let us go so hungry and ragged, and he answered:  liow can we help it? why, even the white folks don t have enough to eat and wear now.     Eleven years ago I rented a little farm from Mr.  3asper Thompson, in Jeckson County. After the boll~weevil got bad  I cerne to the other side of t~ae river yonder, where I stayed 7 years.  By this time most of the children by ~y first two wives had grown  up and gone off up north. My first wife s children were i(obert,  Ella, the twins, Julius end ~Tulia Anne, (who died soon after they </p>
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2~. 94 were grown- up), and Charlie, and Dan. Robert is in Philadelphia, Ella in Cincinnati, and Dan is dead.    Fred, george, and ~1ohnny, my second wire s children are all li~ving, but are scattered in far~off places.   ~verybody was powerful sorry to hear about Lincoln s assassination. At that time Jefferson Davis was considered the greatest man that ever lived, but the effect of Lincoln s life and deeds will live on forever. His life grows greater in reputation with the years and his wisdom more apparent.    tAs long as we were their property our niasters were mighty careful to have us doctored up right when there was the least sign of sickness. There was always some old ~man too old for field work that nursed the sick on the big plantations, but the ruarsters sent for regular doctors mighty quick if the patient seemed much sick.    After the war we were slower to call in doctors because we h ad no mon ey   a nd t hat   s how I 1 08 t ray g 00 d ri ght eye . If I had gone to the doctor when it first got hurt it would have been eU right now. When we didn t have money we used to ~pay the doctor with corn, fodder, wheat, chickens, pork, or anything we had that he wanted.    We learned to use lots of herbs and other home-~made remedi es during the war when rnedi eine was   scarce at the stores   and some old folks still use these simple teas and poultices. Coinfrey </p>
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24. was a herb used. much for poultices on ris1n~s, boils, and the like, and tea made trom it is said to be soothing to the nerves. Garlic tea was ~uoh used for Worms, but it was also counted a good penumoni i~ remedy, and garlic poultices helped folks to breathe when they had grippe or pneumonia. Boneset teawas for colds. Goldenrod was used leat, stern, blossom, and all in various ways, chiefly for fever and coughs. Black snake root was a good cure for childbed. fever, and it saved the life of my second wife after her last child was born. Slippery ellum was used for poultices to heal burns   bruises   and any abrasions, and we gargled slippery elluna tea to heal sore throats, but red oak berk tea was our best~sore throat reiaedy. For indigestion and shortness of the breath we chewed calamus root or drank tea made from it. In fact, we still think it is mighty useful for those pur~ poses. It was a long time after the war before there were any darkies with enough medical education to practice as doctors. Dr. Doyle in Gainesville was the first colored physician that I ever saw.    The world seems to be gradually drifting the wrong way, and it won t get any better  tU all people put their belief and I mean by that simple faith, in the Bible. What they like of it they are in the hebit of quoting, but they distort it and try t~ make it appear to mean whatever will suit their wicked convenience. They have got to take the whole Bible and. live by it   and they must remember they cannot leave out those wise old laws of the Old  testament that God gave for men everywhere to live by.  </p>
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 25. 96    Laney had. quietly left the room, but as the visitors were taking their departure she returned with a sii~a11 package.  1~This,  $he explained,  is some calamus root that I raised and dried myself, and I hope it comes in handy whenever you ladles need something for the indigestion.     Next time you come, I hope to have more songs  remembered and written down for you,  promised John. </p>
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;/ ~  ~/ ~ -s   9~ :100069 Addie Vthson 653 Dearing Street Athens,   Georgia.      PLANTATION LI~.  AS VL~Wi~D BY AN ~X-SLAV~ Written By:        ~ited By: Mrs. Saiie B. Hornsby. kthefls, Georgia       Mre. Sarah H. Hail Athens, Georgia    John N.  ~Booth WPA Residency No. 6 &amp; 7 August 23, 1938   _ </p>
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 I ~)()i~G9 . ~ ~ . 98 ~  Addle Vtxiaou .  ~ ~~i ve    g  ~ 86   ~~55 Dearing street      Ath n$, Georgia    . Perched Ofl an enibaukmenthigh above the street level is the four-roora tr .rne cottage where Addte Vinson lives with her daughter. The visitor sorambledup the steep incline to the  vine covered porch, and a rap on the front door brought prompt response    Who dat?  asked a very   black woman   who suthienly appeared in the hail.  What you want?.... Ya88Urn, dis here   s Addia   but dey calls nie Mammy,   cause   se so old. I s peots I s~ most nigh a hunnert and. aight years old.    The old. Negress is very short and stout. lier dark blue calico dress was striped with lines oftiny polka dots, athI had been len thened. by a band of light blue outing tlannel with a darker blue stripe   let in just below the waist line. Her high-topped black shoes were w~n over grey cotton hose, and the stocking cap that partially concealed her white hair was crowned by a panama hat that flopped down on all sides except where the brim was fastened up across the front with two oonspicu0u8  satety rirst  pins. Addie s eyesi&amp;ht is poor, and she clain~s it was  plum ruint by de St. Vitus s dance     frorii wh ich she has suffered for xaany years   She readtly agreed. to tell of her early life, and her eyes brightened as she began:  Lawsy, Missyl 18 dat what you come  ere for? Oh, dem good old days! I was thinkin   bout Old Miss jus  t other day. up </p>
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 2,~ 99      I was borned down in Qoonee County on Marse Ike Vinson s place. Old. Miss was Maflse Ike s mother. My ~ and Pappy was Peter and  Nerva Vinson and dey was both field hands   Marse Ike buyed my Pappy . from Marse Sam Brightwell  .  - .--~--- ----fl --~ ~---~ ---- ~ .~ ~ ! ~: ~. ~ ~ ~ . -    Me and Bill, Willis, Maze, Harrison, J~aster, and. Sue wa   aU de obillun ray Mammy and.Pappyhad. Dere warn t but fo.ur of us big enough to wuk when Marsa Ike married Miss Ann Hayes and dey tuk Mammy wid  exit to dey ne~ horns in town. I stayed dar on de plantation and done lots of little jobs lak waitin  on table; totin  Old Miss  breakfast to her in her room evvy ~ ~ --- - --   . ~ . morn     and I holped   tend to de iy. ~y says now  ~  ~---~ --    dat folkses is livin  in dat old. grainery house. I   Dat was a b. yootiful place, wid woods, oricks, and ~ ~--- ~-*--~ - ~    tiald8 spread out most as fur as you could see. De slave quarters would a reached frornhere to Milie&amp;~e Avenue. Us lived in a one~room log cabin what had a ohimbly made out of sticks and mud. Deia hoxaemade beds what us slap  on had big old hp~j~es wid a great big knob on de top of each post.   Our matt esses was coarse hpme-wove cloth 8tuffed~wic1 field straw. You know I l~ked dem matt  esses   c use when de ohinohes. got too bad you could shake out dat straw and burn it, den scald de tick and fill it wid fresh straw, and rest in peace again. You can t never ~it de chinches out of dose cotton xnatt esses us has to sleep on now days. Pillows? What you talkin   bout? You know Niggers never had no pillows dem days, leaseways us never had none. Us did have plenty of     . . .   ~:~  ~  t  ~  f ~ ~.  ~ ~  ~  ~ ~ ~ ~ . .- . ~ ~  P   ~ . ~. ~    ~ ~  ~ ~ ~ . :~ ~  ~ ~  ~ ~ </p>
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3JO()~~   or klvver dough. Folkses was all time a-~p1eoin  quilts and. having quiltin s. All dat sort of wuk was done at night.   Tipappyts Ma and Pa was Grandrna Nancy and Grandpa J~aeob.  Day was field hands, and dey b longed to Marse Qbe Jackson. Granthaa Lucy and Grand.pa Toney Murrah was owned by Ii~arse Billy Murrah. Marse Billy was a preacher what sho.could. colLie down wid. de gospel at church. Grandma Lucy was his cook. ~ got Grandma Lucy and tuk h~r to Colurabus, Georgy, and us never seed. our grandma no more. Miss Badt~ had been one of de Vinson gals. ~$he tuk our aunt Haley  long too to wait on her when she started out for ~urope., and.  fore d.ey ~ot crost de water, ~.unt Haley, she died on de boat. kuss sarah, she had. a time keepin  dem boatsinens from th owing ~~unt Haley to de sharks. She is buried. in de old. country soinewhar.    Now kLissy, how was i~igger chillun gwlne to git holt of money in slavery ti nie? Old. klarso, he ~1ve us plenty of, soiuepin t eat and all de ciothesus needed, but he sho kep  his money for his own self.%    Now  bout dat soruepin t ~at. ~ho dat~ Us had. plenty of d.em good. old. collards,turnips, and. dem sort of oatrrient~, and dai~ was allus a good chunk of meat to bile wii  ein. Marse Ike   he    plenty of evvy sort of meat folkses knowed about dem days. He had his own beef cattle, lots of sheep, ~   and he kil1ed~ raore na hunnertho~sev~yeur. Dey tells me  dat old bench dey used. to lay~ de meat out on to cut it up is </p>
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4. 1oiI~  standlnt d~ar yet. . ~  ~   Po3swas? L~iwd~ dey was plentifti, and. dat ain t aU ~ d~ere was on dat plantation. One tinie a slave nian was  possum huntin  and, as he was runnin   round in de bresh, he looked up and dar was a b ar standin  right up on his hind laigs grinnin  an~1 ready to eat dat Nigger up. Oh, good gracious, how dat Nigger did runs Dsy fetched in  possums in piles, and dere was lots of rabbits, fixas, and coons. Derx~ coon,_fox and  ~~ssum hounds sho knowed deir business. Lawsy I kin ~ ~ ~ . ~ ~ ~ ~ :-~~  -   jus  smell one of dem good old.  possums roastin  right now,  atter ail dese years. You parbiled de  possum fust, and den roasted him in a heavy iron skillet what had a big old thick lid. ~Tus   tore de  possum got done,you peeled ash roasted  taters and put  em all  round de  possum so as dey would soak up some of dat good old gravy, and would git good and brown. Is you ev ~r et any good old. asheake? You wropped de raw hoecake in cabbage or collard leafs and roasted  em in de ashes. When dey got done   you had soxaepin fit for a king to eat.    De kitchen was sot off a piece from de b~g house,  and our white fo1ks~s d  t eat dei,r supper   fore tiras to light de lamps to save your life; den I had to stan   hind Old Miss  cheer and. fan her wid. a ~ turkey-feather fan to keep  - Y ...     de flies off. No matter how rich folkses was dem days dere warn t noscreens in de houses.    I never will forgit pore old aunt Mary; she was our oook, and she had. to be tapped evvy now and den  cause she     I ~ ~ ~ . .~ ~   ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ .~  ~.. .;~ . ~ ~ ~ . ~ ~ ..~.  ~ ~ ~ .~ ~: ~ ~ ~ . ~ ~ ~ ~ . .~   ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ </p>
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had de d~rap sy so bad   Aunt Ma  s ~ o id man was Un o le Ha~rt s, and I  members how he used~to go fishin  at night. De udder ~ slaves went fishin  too. Many s de ~time I se seed my Mammy come back from Barber s Crick wid a string of fish draggin  troi~ her shoulders down to   de ground . Me   I laked milk more  n anything else. You jus  oughta seed. dat place at inilkin  time. Dem was a heap of cows a fightin ,  hillun hoflerin , and sich a bedlam as you can t think up. Dat old. plantation was~ a grand place for chullun, in suirixriertiine  specially,  cause dere was so niany branches and. orioks close by what us chillun could hop in and cool off. ~   Chillun didn t wear nothin  but cotton slips in summer,  ~- ~ ~ ~- - ~--      but de winter clothes was good. and warm. Under our heavy ~    wi Ji ter dresses us wore quilted underskirts dat was sho nice  and warm. Sunday clothes?   Yes Mar xn, us Ilus hadnice clothes for Sunday. Dey made up our suxumnertime Sunday dresses out of a thin cloth called Sunday parade. Dey was made spen~ ~    ser fashion, wid ruffles  round de neck and waist. Our  ruffled petticoats was all starched and Ironed sttff and slick, and us jus  knowed. our long pantalettes, w,i4 deir scalloped ruffles, was mighty fine. Some of de  onians would wuk fancy eyelets what dey punched in de scallops wid locust thorns. Dorn pantalettes was buttoned on to our drawers. Our Sunday  dresses for winter was ruade out of linse~ woolsey cloth. ~--~-~  ~ ~ .. .-   ~     White ladles wore hoopskirts wid deir dresses, and dey looked lak fairy q~ueens. Boys wore plain shirts in summ r, but in </p>
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6.. 1();.i winter d~ey had. warmer shirts and. quilted pants. Dey would put two pair of brItohes togedder and quilt  ein up so ~you couldn t  tell what sort ~ cloth dey was maue out of. Dein pants was called suggins. . .  ~A11 de N1~gers went barfoots in surnnier, but in winter  . ~    us all wore brogans. Old Miss had a shoe shop in de cellar  under de big house, and whexi dem two white  omans dat she hired to make our shoes come, us knowed winterUxn~ was nigh. Der~i   omans would s tay   t il dey had made up shoe s enough to last us all winter long, den dey would go on to de next place what dey s pected to make shoes.    Marse Ike Vinson was sho good to his Niggers. He was de hanger,  cept he never hung nobody. Hirn and M1s8 ~.nn had six chillun. Dey was iv~iss Lucy, Miss i4yrt, Miss sarah, Miss Nettie, Marse Charlie, and Marse Tom. Marse Ike s xaa, Old. Miss, wouldn t move to town wid. hirn and Liliss inn she stayed on in de big house on de plantation. To tell de truf I done forgot Old L~88  name. De overseer ahd his wife was Mr. ~dmond and. Miss Bet8ey, and dey moved up to de big house wid old iv4ss att~r~ 1~rse Ike and Miss Ann nioved to town.  ~-  .    Stiles Vinson was decarriagedriver, and he fotelied Marse Ike out to de plantation evvy day. Lords Gracious alive Z It would take a week t  walk all over dat plantation. Dere was xaore n a thousand acres in it and, oountin  all de chillun, dore was mighty nigh a hunnert slaves.    Long   tore day   dat overseer blowed a bugle to wake up de Niggers. You could hear it far as High ~3hoals, and us </p>
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7.i()4 lived dis s1d~o of Watkinsville. Heaps of folkses all over d~at part of de country got up by dat old bugle. I will never   forgit one time when de overseer sa1d~ to us eh1llun:~   ~ You fellows ~o to do field and fetch some corn tops.  Mandy said:   He ain t talkin  to us  cause us ain t fellows and. I ain t swine.   Bless your sweet life, I runneci and. ~ot dein corn tops,  cause I didn t want no beatin . Dem udder ~ohilluxi ~ot deir footses most cut off wid dem switches when dat overseer got to wuk~ to she  em dey had to obey him. Datoverseershodidwuk de N1g~ershard~ he driv   em ail de time. Dey had to ~o to de field long   tore sunup   and I t w~as way atter sundown   tore dey could stop dat field wuk. Den dey had to hustle to finIsh deir night wuk in ~time for supper, or go to bed widout It.    You know dey whupped Niggers den. i~tter dey had done  wukked hard in de fields all day long, de beatin  started up, and he allus had somepin in mind to beat  em about. When dey beat my ~unt ~$al1ie she would fight back, and once when Uncle Randall said soniepin he hadn t oughta, dat overseer beat him so bad he couldn t wuk for a week. lie had to be grez all over evvy day wid hoalin  olntmex it for a long time  fore dein gashes got well. r      RitaandRetta was de i~igger  ozuans what put pizen in some couards what dey ~ ax4 her baby to eat. She had been laughin  at a man  cause his coattail was a-flap-   t 80 funny whilst he v~as dancin    and dein two ~Tezebels thought she was zuakin  tun of dem. t de graveyard,  fore dey buried her, dey cut her open and found her heart was all deayed. ~. ~ </p>
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~t()5  De overseer driv dem   OIfl8~fl8 clear off de   plantation   and Marster, he was mighty mad. He said. he had done lost  bout    *t~!~OO  It he had kotobed deia   omans he woulda ~ hung  en~, cause he was de hanger. In  bout two weeks dat overseer left  ~  ~- ---- ~   dar, and Old Marss had to git him anudder man to take his place.   .  ShoZ Dere was a jail for slaves and a hangin  place right in front of de jail, but none of Old Marster s Niggers warn t never put in no jalihouse. Oh GodZ Yes, dey sold. slaves. My own granddadcly was ruade to git up on dat block, and dey sold hini. One time I seed. Old Marsebuy foiirbo~ros. ~ ~kt this point thenarrative ceased. when Addle sud4enly remem~ bered that she must stop to get supper for the daughter, who would soon be returning frOm work.   The visitor called early in themorning of the followingday, and. found ~d.die bent over her washtubs in the back yard.  Have dat cheer,  was the greeting as the old 1~egress lifted a dripping hand. to point out a chair under the spreading branches of a huge oak tree,  You knows you don t want to  hear no more  bout dat old stuff,  she said,  and anyhow, is %  you gittin  paid for dom  dis?  When the visitor admitted  that these interviews were part of her salaried work, Addie ~ quic~kly asked:  What is you gwine to give me?    Wh~n the last piece of wash had been hung on the line and Addie had turned a large lard. can upside down tor a stool, she settled down and began to talk freely.    No Ma m, dey didn t low Niggers to lam how to read and write. I had to go wid de white chillun to deir school on   </p>
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Hog Mountain road. evvy   day to wai t on   em. I to ted water for   . tern keD.  de fire gain    and done all sorts of little jobs lak ~ dat. Miss Martha, de s  s dau liter, tried to lam nie to   ~-~ ~ ~ .~ ...~   read and write, but I wouldn t take it in.    No Ma ia dere warn t no churches for Niggers i-n slavery time,. so slaves had to go to deir white folkses churches. Us went to church at Bettj 3erry (Bethabara) and Mars Hill. When time corne i or de sermon to de Niggers, sometimes de white folkses would leave and den again dey would stay, but dat overseer, he was dar all de time. Old~anIsaacVandiver, a Nigger preacher what couldn t read a word in de Bible, would git up in dat pulpit and talk from his heart. You know dere s heaps of folkses what s got dat sort of  ligion   it s deep in deir ~ hearts. De Reverend. Freeman was de white folkses  preacher. ~    I laked hirn best, for what he said allus sounded good to me.    At funerals us used to sing HarkFromDeTomb A Doleful  ~9_t~. I never went to no funerals, but Old L~arster s and   ~unt Nira s,  fore de end of de war.   ~ he had all his _~2:~Y!P~ go to demusterin ~oundtoseehim1eave . He was captainofhisconipany from Oconee County, and  fore he left he had. de mens in dat company bury deir silver and gold, deir watches, rings, and. jus  anything dey wanted to keep, on Hog i~iountain. He let  a guard to watch de hidin  place so as dey would have somepin when dey come back home, den dey marched back to de musterin  ground dat was twizt de Hopkins  planta  tion and Old Marster s place. tTncle solomon went along to de 9. lOG </p>
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war to tote 1~1arster s gun, cook for hirn, and sich lak. It warii t 1on~  fore old.Marse was kilt in dat war, and Uncle ~3olomon tetches him back in a coffin. ~.1I  e slaves dat went to de buryin  jus  trembled. when guns was fired ov ~r Old LTarstarTs grave. Dat was done to show dat Old Liarst~r had. been ~ ~ ~    a powerfu-l high-up man in tie army.    Good Gracious! Dare didn t nary a i~igger gd if from our Diace te de i.~orth,  cause us was sk~er~d of dem Yankees. L)~re wa~ a white ~lave~tr~i~r named McRa1~igh what used to ~: ~ ~ ~ :~   ~ ~ ~    come to Old biar~terts plantation to buy up Niggers to take  em to de ~1ssissi~ibott9~~ 1~1nen us seed hiLl conhin  US lit out for :ie woods. He ~ot ~.unt Rachel; you could hear her hollerin  a iniI~ down as rowl.   tt h? Good. Lord! D~ia ~ttero11er~was awful. Eolkses  what cloy cotch~d widout no pap ~r, d~ey jus  plum wore out. old. man~Tohn w~ de fiddler on our ~iace3 and when de patterollers cotch~~d. hi:~r~ dey beat hi~n up de wust of all,  cause him and. his fid.dle vi~s ail cte ti~~ tirawin  iiggers ou~ to do th~nees.    ir (1d ~iar~ter wanted to send. ~. ~e~u~e ne sont Uncle ~ni~ll on a ~1~ul~ n~rned. Jii~ ~oiu~tiiaes dut Old. mule tuk a fl tj fl lIC didn t w~nt  bo ~:o; d.en h~ wouldn t bud~e. I rieol~lects on~ tijac dey tuk ~ bund.le of fodth~r and tied it to Old. J~1~:L s t~il, but stIll he would.n t iaove. UId ~arst~r kep  a Sp3Cial ULUTI to ~tch and curry i~iui1 for de~ ~lunt~ition in a. ~ --.~ ~i: t~::t::~ ~ ~    rp~d~ c~i~rt, and noboiy w~rn t  lowed. to ~o nich d.at cyart. ~   t~hen ~lav~s ~ot~ in from de field.s ~t nicht dey cooked  ami et deir supper and went to bed.  )ey had done been wukin  io.1()7 </p>
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   . nji:)8 since sunup. When dere warn t so iauoh to do in ~e fields, sometimes Old Uarster let his Niggers lay off froia wuk attez~  ~ ~   dinner on ~addays. If da chinoh~$ Was most eatix~ d~ N1g~ers ~ I   up, now and den de  onmns was  lowed to stay to de house to scald evvything and clear t~j~ out, but de menfolkses had to go on t o de fi e Id   C~n ~adday n I ah t s de ~~~j~tohed washed, and cut off p~aches and aDp1~s to dry in fruit season. In de ~ .. ~    daytime th~iy had to cut off and dr~ fruit for Old I~iiss. When ~ - ~   ~ ~ -I~1--  - -    slaves got smart wid. deir white folkses, deir 1~arsters would  have  em beat, and dat was de end of de u~atter. ~)at was a  heap better n dey does now days,  cause if a i ~i~ger ~its out of f  place de~r puts him on de chaingang.   ~ was a day off for all de slaves on our plantation. Cause, de mens had to look atter de stock in de lot ~ : -IL U~1U-~  -~ ~   right back of de cabins. De  oixxans cooked ail day for de    ~ J1~US~LJ1~.    next weeks If dey tuk a notion to ~o to church, mules was hitched to wagons made lak dippers, and dey jigged off down de road. Us had four days holiday for Christmas. Old 1~iiss give us lots of good things to eat dem four days; dore was cake   fresh meat   and. all 1kinds of dried fruit what had bean done stor3d away. ~1l de Nig~.:ers tuk dat tin e to res~t but niy Liarnmy. ~he tuk me and went  round to de white folkses  houses to wash and weave. Dey said I was a right smart, peart little gal, and white folkses used to try to hire nie from Old i~iiss. When dey axed her for rae, Old iviiss allus told  em: ~  You. don t want to hire dat gal; she ain t no  count.   ~he wouldn t let nobody hire her Ni~~gers,  cept k~azaxay,  cause s ~e knowed Mammy warn t gwine to leave her nohow. On New Year s lay, if dare </p>
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. :L21()9  warri t too much snow on de ero.und, de Ni~gers burnt brush and cleared new around. .-- ~    When Aunt Patience led de sin~in  at eornshuokints,  ~ Tmr~ ~*1i*~-rL r JL~u~$   de shucks sho Iy did fly. Atter de corn was shuoked dey fed us lots of good things and cive us plenty ofliquor. De way cotton piokin  was managed was dis: ~ thousand pounds of cotton in a week s time was  lowed a day ~ ~ -~-...-- ~   off. Maiiiniy picked her thousand. pounds evvy week.   Dance s? Now you   s talkin     bout   t  nou~h.  ~    03  John, de f1dd1~r man, was r1~ht dere on our pl&amp;ntation. Ni&amp;~ers dat had done danced half de night would be so sleepy vthen de bugle sounded dey wouldntt have tine to cook breakfast.  Den  bout de middle of de mawnin  dey would complain  bo~it bein  so weak and hongry   dat de overseer would fetch  em in and have  eni fed. He let  em rest  bout a hour and a half; den he marched  em back to de field and wuked.  em  tU slap black dark. Aunt Sook was called de lead wench. It de moon warn t out, she put a white cloth  round her shoulders and led  era on.   It~j~j~t~ none of Old Marsters chillun marry in slavery time   but Old ki, she let  us see a Nigger gal n in?d Frances Hester ~it married. When I sot down to datweddin  supper I f1un~ de chicken bones over my shoulder,  cause I didn t know no better. I don t  member what aals played when I was little, but bo~p played. ball all day long if dey W&amp;5  lowed to. one ~ ~- .~ ~ ~    boy, named  Sain, played and run so hard. he tuk his bed Monday and  never got up no more.    I heared. tell of Raw Haid and Bloody Bones. Old. folkses would skeer us most nigb~ to death tellin  U8 he was coiain . r </p>
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i~.jj()  MankincU Us made for de house den. I~issy, please mum, don t ax me  bout dem ha nts. I sees  em all de time. Atter she had ~    done died out, Old Miss Used to come back all de time. ~he didn t lak it  cause day wropped her in a windin  sheet and buried her by ae doorsteps, but I reckon dey done fixed her by now,  cause she don t cor~~e back no more. Dere s a house in Athens, called de Bell House, dat nobody kin live in,  cause a man run his wife  roia hoi~ e and atter she died, she come back and. hu nted dat house.   ~  LaWd have raercy~ Look hare, don t talk luk dat. I ain t told you before but part o  dis here yard is conjured. ~ man comes here early evvy mornin  and dresses dis yard down wid conjuration. ~oon as   sot down here to talk to you, a pain started in i~y laigs, and it is done gone ail over me now. I started to l~ave you and. ~o in de house. Come on, Let s leave dis yard ri~iit now. iiurryl  un reaching the kitchen ~thiie hastily ~r~sped tile pepp~r box and shook its COfltt~flt~ ov~r each shoulder and. on her head, saying:  ~iything hot luk cils will siio drive dis spell away. De reason I shakes lak I does, one day I was in de ~Tard and. soliepin cotch .me. It hell fast to xay footses, den I started to shakeall over, and I been shakin  ever since. ~. white  oman ~ixame soue white soap, and evvy mornin  I washes niys~lf good wid dat coap  fore I puts on my clothes.    Leavin  the kitchen, ~ddie ent~r~d the front room which serves as a bedroom.  Lawdy, LiissyP  she exclaimed,  Does you smell dat funny scent? Oh, Good Lawd3 Jus  look at dem </p>
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white powders on my doorsteps Let me git some hot water and wash  em out quick2 Now L~issy, see how dose Ni~ers  round here is allus up to deir meanness? Dere s a maxi in de udder room bum  his pizen right now. I has to keep a eye on hirn all de time or dis here old Nigger would be in her grave. I has to Iceep soraepin hot all de time to keep otT dem conjure spells. I got three pids of pepper most ready to pick, and I se ~wine to tie  era  round my neck, den dese here spells folkses is all de time tryin  to put on rue won t do me no harm.    Addle now lowered her voice to a stage whisper. ~ I found a folded up piece of white paper under our back door-  . step dis very raornin . Bless your life, I got a stick from de kitchen quick and poked it in a crack in de steps and ~ot it out  fore I put my foots down on dem steps. I sho did.    Here Addle rev~rted to h~r story of the plantation.   Old Liarster wcs mi~hty good to his Nig~ers,  she said. Then ~ *.~- ~ ~ ..~ ~.--- ~ ~  ~ ~ .- ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~_ _;~ .~ ~ ~-    any of  em got sick Old Miss sont to town for him, and he aIlus come ri~ht out and fetched a doctor. Old Lilss done her very best for ~appy when ~he was tuk sick, but he died out jus  de same. Pappy used to drive a oxcartand, when he ~as bad off sick aiid out of his haid, he hollered out:  scotch dat  ~ ~4~k wheell scotch iat wh~el~  In his mind, he wa~ deep in de bad place den, and. didn t know how to pray. Old I~iss, she would say:  Pray, Pete, 1~ray.  Old I~iss raaue a heap of teas  ~ ~ ~  ~ from aiff unt things lak perinyroyal, al~aroba wood, sassafras, flat tobacco, and mullein. Us wore rabbits foots, little bass 141111 </p>
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of asfiddy (asafetida), and garlic tabs  round our necks to keep off mis ries. I wishes I had a garlic tab to wear  round my neck now.    One day Old Iv~~SS called us togedcter and. told. us dat us was free as jay birds.. i)e Ni~gers started iiol1~rin ; t ThankdeL~iwd,usisfree as dejaybirds .     Bout dat time a white man come along and. told dem Nig~ers if he heared  em say dat again he would kill de last one of  em. Old Liiss axed us to stay on wid her and dar us stayed for  bout three years. It paid us to stay dere  stead of runnin  off lak some udder Niggers dat played de fool done. T warn t long  fore dem Yankees COILiC  long, and us hustled off to town to see what dey looked lak. I never seed so many mens at one time in my life before. dhen us got back to de plantation deoverseer toid  ~ I~P~~P drink no water ou.t of ue well,  cause somebody had done put a peck of pizen in. dar. He flung a whole bushel of salt in de well to holp git rid of de pizen.   ~ ~ war, I went to wuk ~s a plow-hand. I sho did keep out of de way of dein Ku Kiuxers. Folkses would see tCILI comin  anci holier out:  De 1~U Kiuxers is ridin  tonight. i~eep out of de ir way   or dey wi Il sho k~.  1 you.   Dem what was skeered of bein  cotelied and. beat up, clone deir best to stay out of sight.    lt was a long tide atter  le war w~s done over  fore schools for i~iggers was sot up, and den when 1~igger chillun did git to go to school dey \Jarn t  lowed to u~e de old blue  back spellin  book  cause white foiks~s said it larn t  em too much. 15. </p>
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 .  It was two or three years atter de war  tors anyof de Niggers could save up enough money to start buyin  1a~d, and den, it d~ey didn t watch d~ey steps m1~hty keerftil, d.e white folkses would find a way to git dat land back from de Niggers.   ~  What~ Is I  ;ot to tell you  bout dat old Nigger I got married up wid? I don t want to talk  bout dat low down, no  count devil. ~.nyhow, I n~arried ~ Griffeth and, sho  dat, I had a dLt . My wed4in  dress was is  de purtiest thing;  it was made out of parad~e cloth, and. it had a full skirt wid. ruffles from de knaes to de hem. 1~e waist fitted tight and. lt was out lowneck wid. three ruffles  round de shou1c1~r. Dem puff sleeve s wa s full from   de e ibow to de hand.   ~.1l dsri~ ruffles was aid ed wid lace and,  ro~d. my waist I wore a wide pink sash. De underskirt was trimmed wid. lace, and. dere was 1ao~ on de bottozi of de drawers laigs. Dat was sho one purty outfit  ~ dat I wore to marry dat no  count man in1 I had. bought dat d.ress from my Young L~isttess.    Us had seven chullun and. ten ~randohillun  Most of  em is livin  off up in i~etroit. If  ~d. ain t daid by now he ought to be; he was a good matc h for de devil.    I reckon Mr. Lincoln and. LLr. Jeff Davis done right as fur as dey knowed. how ~nd could. If dem northern folkses hadn t fotched. us here   us sho would.n  t never have been here in de fust place. ~en dey hauled. off and. said. de south ~as mean to us Niggers and sot us free, but I don t know no diffunce. De North slw ist us be atter dat war, and soiue of de old Niggers ~ ~ ~    is still mad  cause dey is free and. ain t got no I~arster to ~ ~ </p>
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Thed  eni and ive  ~m good w~ria clothes no more.  ~  0hZ You ~its happy when you jines up wid de ohuroli. I sho (30fl?t want to ~o to de bad place. i)~re ain t but two places to go to, heaven and hell, and I s~ tryin  to head for ii~avefl. Folkses s~ys dat v;hen Old. iiive~ done so b~d he had to ~o to de bad place, a do~ was sot ~t his heels ror to keep hiTI 111 dar. i~o 1~aiu, if its de Good Lu~d ~ will to let nie ~it to iI-:~av~n, I is sho swine to keep out oIb hell, if I kin.  ~ it~oodbye, i14issy. Next t1i~i~ ~r~u comes fetch rrte a ~rlic t~b to keep de conjure spells  way from me,*t was addie s partin~ re~u~st. 17. 114 </p>
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~..    . 115              PLANTATION LI ~ as viewed by ex~-s1ave :gi~A VI~GBL 1491 W. Broad Street Athens, Georgia Vii  i. t t e n by : Grace M~C une Athens - Edited by: Sarah H. Hail Ath~is  and John N. Booth District Supervi sor ~  Federal ~~.iterst Project Residencies 6 &amp; 7 Augusta, Ga. </p>
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 ~:(~L:~3 1. 1.lti   ~ VIRGEL ~ ~    Harrying for shelter from a sudden shower, the interviewer b.eard a cheerful voice singing ~ Lord I se Comin  Hoi~ie,  as she rushed up the steps of Aunt Emmat ~ small cabin. Until the s ong was ended she quietly waited on the tiny porch and looked out over the yard which was attractive with roses and other old-fashioned flowers; then she knocked on the door.   Dragging footsteps and the tap, tap of a crutch sounded as Aunt Emma approached the door .  ~ Come in out of dat rain   chile, or you she  will have de pneurnony,~ she said.  Corne right on in and set here by my fire. Pire feels mighty good today. I ha.d to build i t t o ir on de wh I t e f o 1k s e s cl o t he s    ~ Aun t ~mma le~ane d~ he av I ly on her crutch as she wielded the iron with a dexterity attainable only by long years of experience. Asked if her lameness and use of a crutch made her work difficult, she grinned and answered:  Lawsy chile, I se jus  so used t~ it, I don t never think  bout it no more. I se had to wuk all of my life~ no matter what was in, de way.  The comfort, warnith and cheer of the small kitchenencouraged intimate conversation and when Aunt Emma was asked for the story of her chi1d~ hood days and her recollections of slavery, she replied:  I was too li. ttle to   member much, but I  se heared my Ma te Il ~ bout dem days.    My Pa and Ma was Louis. and Mary Jackson. Dey b  longed to Marse John Montgomery, way down in Oconee County. Marse John didn  t </p>
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 2. :11?  haire no wife den,  cause he didn t git married  tu atter de !ar. He had a big place wid lots of slaves. He was sho  good to  em, and let  em have plenty of evvything. De slave quarters was log cabins wid big fireplaces, whar dey done de cookin  . Dey had racks to hang pots on to bile and dey baked in ovens set on de harth (hearth). Dat was powerful good eatin  . Dey had a big old gyarden whar dey raised plenty of corn, peas, cabbages, potatoes, couards, and turnip greens. Out in de fields dey growed mostly corn, wheat, and cotton. Marster kep  lots of chickens, cows, hogs, goats, and sheep; and he fed  em all mighty good.    Marster let his slaves dance, and my Ma was. shot one grand dancer in all de breakdown s.. Dey give  em plenty of toddy and Niggers is dancers f um way back yonder while de toddy lasts.    Slaves went to deir Marster  s rneetin  s and sot in de back ofdechurch. Dey had to be good den  cause Marster sho  didn  t  low no cuttin  up  inongst his Niggers at de church. Ma said he didn t believe in whuppin  his Niggers lessen it jus  had to be done, but den dey knowed he was  round dar when he did have to whup  em.    Ma said when dey had big baptizin  s in de river dey ~prayed and shouted and sung  Washin   way my Sins,  ~~ Whar de Healin  Water Plows,  and  Crossin  de River Jerdan.  D~ white preacher ba,ptized de slaves and den he preached dat was all dare was to it  ceppen de big dinner dey had in de churchyard on baptizint days.   ntWhen slaves died, dey made coffins out of pine wood and buried  em whar de white folkses was buried. If it warn t too fur a </p>
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piece to de graveyard, dey toted de coffin on three or four hand sticks. Yes$um, hand sticks, dat s what dey called  em. Dey was joles what dey sot de coffin on wi.d a Nigger totin  each end of de poles. De white preacher prayed and de Niggers sung  Hark f um de Tomb.     Ma said she had a grand Mg weddin  . She wore a white  Swiss dress wid a bleachin  petticoat, made wid hea2s of ruffles and  a wreath of flowers  round her head. She didn  t have no flower gals.  Pa had~on a long, frock tail, jim swinger coat lakde pre~acher s wore.  A whi te preacher ~r~arri ed   em in de yard at de big hoase . 11 de  Niggers was dar, and Marster let tern dance rnos  all night.   III was de oldest of Ma s 10 chillun. L)ey done all gone to rest now  ceptint jus  de three of us what s lef  in disworld of troi.thle. Yessum, dere sho  is a heap of trouble here.    Atter de War, Ma and Pa moved on Mr. bill ~arshal1  s place to farm for him and dar  s whar I was; born. Dey -didn  t stay dar: long  fore dey nioved to Mr. Jim Mayne s place away out in de country, in.                - .. *.- . -~ ~ ~ ~ ~  ~ ~ _ ~ ~ ~ :-~~ 4    de forks of de big road down below Watkinsville. I sho  was a country gal. Yessum, I sho  was. Mr. Mayne .~ wife was Mrs. ~mma Mayne and she took a lakint to me  cause I was named ~zrn~a. Istayedwidher chilluns all de time, slep  in de big house, and et dar too, jus  lak one of dem, and when dey bought for dey c:hillun dey b~ought for me too.    Us worehoinespun dre seesandbra~~ jQ~ e~s. SOErne t line s us would git mighty mad and fuss over our games and den Miss~E~a would rflake us come in de big house and set down. No ~a aza, she never 3, 118 </p>
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did whup US. She was good and she juSt talked to us, and told us us never would git to Hebteri lessen us was good chillun. Us played games wid blocks and jumped de rope and, when it was warm, us. waded ~ --~-- ---~~ ~----~.   in de crick. Atter I was big  nough, I tuk de white ohillun to --~--~.~-~   ~4~~choo1, but I didn  t go inside~ den   jus  waited on de outside  for  em. I never got a ohanct to go to school none, but de white chilluns. larnt me some.    Marse Jim was niighty good to de Niggers what wukked for him, and us all loved him. He didn t  low no patterollers or none of dem Ku Kiuxers neither to bother de Niggers on his place. He said he could look atter  em his own self. He let  em have dances, and evvy ~ he had bigbarbecues. ~ Yessuin, he kilt hogs, goats, sheep and some time s a cow for dem barbe cues . He believed in havin  plenty to eat.   *11 t members dem big corn shuckin  s. He had de moste s  corn, what was in great big piles put ma circle. All de neighbors. was axed to come and bring deir Niggers.~ ~ fus  thing to do was to t lect a gen  rai to stand in de middle of all dem pile s of corn. and lead de singin  of de reels. No Matam, I don t  member if he had no shuck s tuck up on his hat or nbt   and I can  t ricollec  what de words of de reels was,  cause us chillun was l1tti~ den, but de gen ral he pulled off de fus  shuck. Den he started singin  and den dey all sung in answer to him, and deir two hands a shuckin  corn kep  time wid de song. ~S he sung faster, dey jus  made den shucks more dan fly. ~ time de g~n ral would speed up de song, de Niggers would speed up de ir corn shuekin  s. If it got dark   fore dey finished, us chillun would hold torch lights for   em to see how to wuk. De 4. 119 </p>
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5. 120  1ig ht~ was ruade out of big p~ine knots what would burn a long time. U~. .felt mighty big when us was tlowed to hold dein torches. When d y got done shuokin  all de corn, dey had a big supper, and Honey, dem was sho  some good eatinents   barbecue of all sorts   jus  thinkin   bout den~ pies i~akes me hongry, even now. Ma made  em, and she couldn t be beat on chicken pies and sweet potato pies. Atter dey done et and drunk all dey wanted, Marse ~Tim would tell   em to go to  it. Bat was da word for de gen ral to start up de dancin    and dat. lasted de rest of da night; dat is if dey did&amp;t all fall out, for old time corn shuckin  breakdowns was drag-outs and atter all dem  freshments, hit shoe kept somebody busy draggin  out dem what fell out. Us chillun was  lowed to stay up long as us wanted to at corn ehucicin s, and sometimes us would g t out and try to do lak de grown1xp }Tigge X S   1ff t was de in o s  fun . j    ~Dey went huntin  and fishin  and when dey cotch or kilt much, dey had a big supper. I  members de fus  time I ever cooked f~.~s~1  Ma was sick in de bed, and de mens had done been  possum huntin    Ma said I would jus  have to cook dem  possums. She told me how to fix  em and she said to fix  em wid potatoes and plenty of butter and red pepper. Den she looked at me right hard and said dat dey had better be jus  right. ~t skeered me so I ain t never been so I could eat no  possum since den. Yessuni, dey was cooked jus  right, but cookin   em jus  once when I was skeered cured me of de taste for eatin   possum.    Us chillun didn t git out and go off lak dey does dese day8. Us stayed dar on de plantation. In winter us had to wear plenty of </p>
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6.  clothes, w:Ld flannel petticoats and sich lak, and us stayed in by de fire. .~ig boys had clothes made out of jeans, but little boys wore honeepun shirts. On hot days us jus  wore 0fl6 9180e of~-clothes, a sort of shirt what was made long and had a yoke in it.   WD8y nade me use snuf~tp~ urenr~ soreeyeawhen i~wa.s  little, and I never could quit usin  it no more. When I was  bout l5~ I~ and Pa moved to Athens and I went to wuk for Mr. Joe Webb s fanibly. I wukked for  em for 30 years and raised all deir chillun.  i)ey was all mighty good to in~ and seed dat I had plenty of evvything. ~ out I would still be dar, but de old folkse~ all done died/and gone to  dey rest and de younguns done married arid lef  here.    1 was wukkin  right in de house wid  e~ when I  cided to git r~arried. Yes. Ma am, I sh   done had one swell elegant weddin .. ~ __--~_-~_J_~___J~*_ .~ _M1F-. ~    J ~us  evvything heart could a~k for. I narried at my Ma1~s house, but my white folkses was all right dar, and dey had done fixed de house up pretty wid flowers all over it. Dey give nie my white flannel  ~ and it was sho  pretty, but dey warn  t nothin  laoki&amp;  bout my second day dress. My white folkees bought dat too,   It wa5 a bottle green silk. Lawsy, but I was sho  one dressedup bride. It was 8 o  clock dat night when d~ preacher got finished w id tyin  ~ dat knot for me and Sam Virgel. My sister and her fellow stood up wid US and us had a big crowd at our weddin  supper. Dere was one long table full of our white folkees, ~ sides all de Niggers, and I jus  never seed so much to eat. My white fol cses . said dat Emma just had to have plenty for her weddin  feast and dey evermore did lay out good </p>
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 . ~ 7. :122  thirigstor dat supper, arid dem Niggers sho  did hide dat chicken and cake away lak dey hadn t never seed none lefore. ~   .  t I wukked on fer de Webbs   tu dey was all gone   De 034 folks is in Heb en whar I   spects to see  em &amp;ctiie day when de Lord done called me home. De younguns moved away, but I still loves  em ev vyone,  cause dey looked atter old Enmia so good when dey was here. UB never had no chillun and Sam done been gone to his ~re s  long years ag:o. I se jus  a.~wukkint and a waitin  ttjl I gits called to go too. I don  t have plenty all de time now lak I used to, and nobody here looks atter old Emma no more, but I makes out.   9ltse mighty glad it rained if datts what sont you to my door. ittS been nice to talk wid white folkses again. I wisht I had sornepin  nice for yout ~Let ne cut you a bunch of my flowers?  She carefully placed her iron on the hearth and hobbled out in the yard. Th.e May shower had~ heen followed by sunshine as she handed~ her guest a huge bouquet  of roses, Aunt Emma bowed low.  Good-~bye, Missy,  she s a Id    p le as e c orne back t o se e me    . . . . . . </p>
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       ~ ~ ~ ~  ~ ~ ~E)(~5~1. ~ ~ dt~i  *~1  :: :~i:~ 1~O235 Adella 8 Dixon :123  Ifl~v~v WiTH  REiO tJS ~LFC~1, 1X .8LL~I     Ten years betore the ~znancipatioi~. Procianiation was 8i~ied, a 80X1 was born to Aiitony and Patience Walton ~io lived 1x~. i~n~kin, Stewart County, Ga. When this son, Rhod~us   was three weeks o1~I, his nether, along ii th the three younger th i1dr~i ~ ~s so 34. His tather and the, thirteen sous and daug1~ters that she leDt behind were never seen again. His en  birthplace and the n8n~ they bore before moving to the Vlalton home are unknown ~ Rhod~8 and he E8T~ was~ able to trace his family even etter   treelom.    The Walton plantation, home of M~v. Bem B. Walton who purchased his mother   was a very large one v~i  th the  Big Eous e~ on an elevati on near the center   The naj esti c colonial hoxi~ w! th it a massive columns was seen for iiiiles around and from its eentvaJ. locat io.n the mas ter was able to vi ew his exit ire estate.   Approximately one bloek from the planter  s home; the  q~uartera~ wre clustered. These were numerous loghouses with stiek..~an~c1ay chimneys in w1~ieh the slave fanilies dwelt   Each house ~s oonzposed of one roo~n ap~sely furnished. The beds were corded with rope and as 1~arge t~iiilies were stressed, it was often ne cessary rar seTeral members to ~1eep on the floor. There was an open firepla ce at Which family meals were prepe*ed. ~ui~irxent consisted of an iron pot suspended by a hanger and a skillet with long l~a that enabled the oook to place tire beneath  it. Bread known as  ash oaken was some tinies cc oboe d on the hot coals.   The aucti on b lock ~s be at ed not far from. this old ho~   Here ~hodus ~7alton with other young childr~i watched slaves ~n~ e frc~n boxcars, where they had been packed so closely that there viaa no room to sit, to be sold to the highest bidder. This was one oi  his nost Vivid reooUectiona. </p>
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124   La Rhodus  i~ather did not cc~ae to this home with his ~ani1y, he ~tows~thin~ of  him. Bxcept f~or bries intervals b~is ~ther worked in the house where cotton and wool were spun into thz ead and then ~ven int  cloth ftm which the slaves  clothiiig was nude. An elder 8ister nursed the maater a smell~ children. Wiodus  first duties were to drive the cows to and from the pastures and to keep the calves from annoying the milkers.  His ii~.ster was a Very cruel n~n Whos e favorit e fc~ m of punishc~ent we s +0  take a man (or woix~n) to the edge of the plantation where a rail fence was located.  His head was then placed between two rails so that escape was Impossible end he was whipped unti I the overseer was exhausted. This was en almo et daily occurr~nee   adrninis tea ed on the s lightest provocation.  Saturday was the only afternoon off and Cbristxras was the only vacation  period, but one week of restivities made this season long remembered. Meny  frolics  were given and everyone danced where bar4oes were available; also, thes  resour~c fu.t  people secured imich o~ their music from an in~roTi8ed tid&amp;le fashioned tz om a hand saw. I~tm~diately after these festivities, preparations began ~or spring plantii~. New ground was cleared; old land fertilized end the corn fields cleared oi~ last year s rubbish.   . Courtship began at a later  e~e than is custon~.ry now but they were much  more. bries. Gifts to r  s sweethe art wer e not p ermit ted   but yers~s such as:  Roses are red, Vi~ieta blue, ~ I don t lowe No one but you  were invariably recited to the loved one. Young negro men always  cocked  their hats on one side of their heads wien they became interested in the other sex.  Marriages were performed by the master. Coxniz~n law situations did not exist. Serious illnesses w re not frsquent and hcme remedlee compounded of roots  and herbes usually suffic*d   ~tteensy s light root, butterfly  oota, $c~g~I~7 root, </p>
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~~41 ~ ~  1(~) red shank root   bull  ~o4gue root were all found jfl; the woods and the  ~eas made from their use ~.ere ~ cures~ fca~ many ailments   VlheneTer an illness necessitated.  the servid.es of a physician, he was called. One difference in the old family doctoa  and those of today was the method of treatment. The former always carried his medicine with him, the iatter writes prescriptions. The fee was also much smaller in olden times. .  Food was distributed weekly  in quantitie8 according to the size of the  fanii1y~ A siiigle man would receive :    1 :pk. meal on Sund~   ~ I qt. syrup flour (seconds) . ~  . .  3~ lbs. meat Holiday5 - Yuly 4* and Chi~istmas  ~ fresh meat.  Peas   pepper grass   polk salad. were pie n.tthtl in the fleids   Milk and.   pot   likker  could be had frOm the b~g house when desired, although eTery family cooked 1~or itself, Saturd~ afte~oon ~s the general fishing tl~ and each p&amp;aon might catch as xnai~y as he needed for his personal use.   The a ~vea did neat of the weaving on the plantation, but after tue cloth was woven the pr oblein ~ of giving I t color ~r esented it8elt. As they had no conmier e lei dye, certain plaxit~ were boiled to  give color. A plant  alled indigo, found in the cotton patch, was the chief type of dye, although there was another called. copperas. The dresses made from this ir~.terial were ~ei~ plain.  Walton believes in most of the ~ old signs and 8uperstit lone because he ha8   watched then and found. that they are true.  ~he oontlnuoua singing o1~ a whipporwill near a house is a sign of death, but if an iron is placed in the tire and. allowed. to rs~iajn there, the bird will fly aw~. </p>
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.-~  --s ~-  ~L i~U t  When the news ot the wa~ fi~tal1y reached ~ the plantation, ~the ulavea toUowed the progress with keen intarest and when battles ~ were fought near O .luiabua    and firing of guns was heard, they ~ cried joyfu~lly ~  It ain t gonna be long now.  Two of their master s sons fought in the Confederate Army, but both returned home, before the close of the war. One day news c~ie that t~e Yankee soldi~s were soon to come, and Walton b~an to hid all valuables. The slaves were sent to the cemetery to dig very deep graves where all maimer of food was stored. They were covered like real graves end wooden slabs placed at either end.. For three days before the soldiers were expe cted., all the house servants were kept busy preparing delicacies with wbich to t~npt the .Yanke s and thus avoid having their . . .  place destroyed. In spite ot all this preparat ion, they were caught una~iares end when the  blue coats  were seen approaching, the nester and his two sons ran. The elder~ made his way to the woods; the younger i~de away   on  fll4ck Eagle  a ho~rae reputed to run almost a mile a minute. Nearly everything on the place was destroyed by these invaders. One bit of information has bean given in every interview wh re Norbhem soldiers visited a plantation, they found, be1~ore coraing, whether t1~ Master was niean or kind and always treated him as he had treated his slaves. Thus Mr . ~alton was  given the worl   as our niodern soldi~ s would say.  ~7hen the war ended the slaves were notified that they were free. Just before  Rho4~ ~ family prepared to move, his moth~ was struck on the head by a drunken guest vis iting at the ttb ig house .   As soon as she regained consciousnes s   the fatiily ran off without co1~aaTxnicating with an elder sister who had been sold to a neighbor the previous year.   year later, news of this sister reached them through a wagoner who recognized the small boys as he passed then~. He carried the ne\ is to the family  s new residence baek to the lost sister and in a few weeks she arrived at Outhbert to ri~ke her home with her relatives. </p>
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12~ ..   Por the past Y ~e~ s Rhod.us has been unable to woit as he is a victim of a stroke on hi  lett 8 i~e bOth 8iaes have been rt~tux~ed., ari&amp; his ne~es are bad.. 1~e attributea his long life to his taith in ooa..   . 1 </p>
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  i:~ ~  ~ I -t? ~ ~  ) ~ ~ C O 23 5 ~ : i~Y . ~ ~ g VQ .  ~ : ~ ~ 11~ ACCOUNT OF SILV~PJ R~AT~ BY WILLI~~M WARD ZX SL&amp;VE      In a ~ia1i on~ -roo~ aper~xnent lo td on one of Atlanta s back streets llYe8 William Ward   au ex-alave   whoae physical appeamnce in no way juatltlee h18 claim to being 105 years of age. He le about five ft. in height with a rather smooth brown complexion. ~1~t hair he 1~e is gray. He moves about like a much younger p~8on. Foi  a person of his age hie thoughte and speech are r~.rkab1y clear.   on a bright sunny afternoon in September this writer had ~fl opportimity of talking with Mr. Vlaid and in the courae of the conversation some very Interesting things were learned regarding th~ Institution of slavery and it3 custoina. Ward took a dip of snuff fr i his little tin box and began hie story by saying that he is th~ son of Bill and L~x~ Ward who were brought to thie country frc~ ~an~Ica,B.#.I. The first thing he remembers was the falling of the stare in 1833. From tb~t time until h was 9 yesre old he p)a yed around the ys z~ w Ith oth ~ slave children. Then his parent8 were s eut back to $~amaica by th~r ~ster, the fo~a~ Governor Joseph E. Broi~. While he was in bondage he carried the rame of his n~sters instead of Ward   his parente  name.   ! rom the age of 9 until he was old enough t~ do heavy work, he kept the master s yard clean.   Although Mr . Brown owned between 50 and ?~ slaves   he had no plantation bist hired his slaves out to o~ther m~ who n eeded more help but were not able to own a~ n~y slaves as their work reqilred.   Mr. Ward and his fellow slaves lived in one-ro~ houses in the rear of the maot   8 home ~ The ft~rnI slings consi et ed o f a bed w bi oh wa~ known as a   Gib nd Ras cal  due to ita peculiar construction. The mattress made In the form of a large 1*g was stuffed with hat and drI~ grass.   At daybreak ~ch morning they were called fran these crude beds to prepare for the day s work. 3x~eakfast, which consisted of white thcon, cort breads and imitation coffee, was served before they left tor the scene of their day s work. Incidentally the slayei~ und er Mr. Brow n  a ownership n. ever had any other form of bread th~ corn b read </p>
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  vyilliam flard ~ ex-slave 2. ~    This imitation coffee was made by puttix~g corn m~1 In a pan, parch1n~ lt until it reached a deep golden brow~ and ateepir~g it in bollln  water. At noon, diL~ier was brought to them In the field In wash tubs placed on carts drawn by oxsn. Dinner consisted o~  fat meat, peas and corn br ~td. Often all laundry was done In these saine tubs.   The only time that this diet ever varied was at Christmas time when the master had all slaves gathered in one large field. Then several hog  were killed and barbecued. Everyone ~a permitted to eat as much as he could, but was forbidden to take anything honte. when sc~ne one was fortunate enough to catch a posata or a coon, he bad a change ot food.   On Sundays the s)~ves were p~rm1tted to bave a religious nieeting of their owx~. This usually took place in the back y~ird or in a buIlding dedicat~d for this purpose. They sang spirituals which gsve vent to their true feelings. ~ny of these songs are sung today. ~ There W48 one pereon who did the preaching. His sermon was aiways built according to the ma8ter s instructions which were that slaves muet always remember ti3at they belonged to their r~asters and were intended to lead a life of loyal servitude. None of the slaves believed this, although they pretended to believe because of the presence of the white overseer. If this overseer was absent sometimes and the preacher varied in the text o~ his sermon, ~tkIat is, if he preached exactly what he thought and felt, he was given a sound whipping.   Mr. Brown ~s a kind p~son and never mistreated his s laves   although he did 1~urnish them with the whip for infractions of rules such as fighting, stealing, ~1siting other plantations without a  rJass , etc. ~arc1 vividly recalls th~&amp;t one of the soundest tbrasbings he ever got was for stealing Mr. Brown s whisky. His most numerous offenses were fighting. Another torm of punishment used in those day. was the stocke, such as those used in early times in Ex~gland. Serious offen.ss like killing another person was alsQ handled by the master who LIIight hang him to~ a tre by the feet or by the neck, as he saw fit. </p>
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3. 1~() William Ward ex-Blave  Few ilavea ever attempted to escape fran Mr. Brown, partially beceu~e of hie kindliness and parti cally because o f the fear in~ ired by the pack of blood hounde which he kept. when an escaped alave was eaught he wae returned to his master and a sound b eating was adrnini s t ered.   As tar as n~rr1age was concerned on the Brown e8tate, Mi. Brown, hixnselt placed every two individuals together that he saw fit to. There wae no other wedding ceremony. If any children were born from the union, Mr. Brown named th~. One peculiarity on the Brown estate w~s the f act tha t the sia yea were a1low~ no preference or choice as to who his or her ri~te would be. Another peculiarity was these married couples were not p~ xnitted to Bleep together except when the husband received pex~nission to spend the night with his wits. #ard la the ~ther of 17 childr~. who8e whereab~its he does not know,   At thi s point ward be~n to anile   and when he was ask~ the cause or his mirth, he replied that he was thinking about his feUow slaves bell ~s in conjurixi~ one another, This was done by puttln~ some sort of wild berries in t~ie person s food. What he can t understand is why some of this black magic was not tried on the wMte people since they were holding the Ne~oes as slaves.   Ward recalls vividly Sherman~s n~rch through Georgia. when Sherman reached the ~re8ent site of ~ipevl1le, he bombarded Atlanta With cannon, afterwards marQhing through and burning the city. The white residents made all sorts of frantic attempts to hide their money and other ~a1uables. Some hiding places were under stumps of trees and in sides ~ hills. Incidentally Sheri~an s army found quite a bit of the hidden wealth. Slaves were never allowed to talk over events and so very few, 1f any, knew about the ~r or its results for them before it actually happened. At the time that Shern~n marched through Atlazta, dard aixl other slaves were living in an old ii~ns1on at the present site of Peachtree and Baker Streets. He says that Shern~ took him and his fellow slaves as far as Virginia tc carry powder and shot to the </p>
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 ~ill1am i~ard ~ ex-slave 4. ~ ~ ~.:    soldiers. He states that he himself did not know whether Sherrr~n intended  to keep hi~i~ in slavery or free hint. At the cloee of the war, h1~ nester, Mr. Brown, becanm ill and died 1~ter. Before fis death he infoi~ed the slavee that tJaey could remain 011 nls property or go where they wanted to. Nard was t&amp;cen to M1ssis~. ppl where he re~r~1ned in another form of s avery (Peonage System) fbor 4Q yeare. He remembers when Atle~nta was just a few hills withotit any buildiriga. ~3ome of the buildinge he worked at  are the Hern~n Building and the original Kimball House, a plctvre of which i~ attached.   He attribute8 his old a e to kils belief in God arid living a sane life. ~Vhenever he feels bad or in low spirits, a drink of coffee or a sinali amount of whi8ky is enough to brace him. He bell eves that his r emedy Is better tt~n tL~ t u.~ed in a ~very which ~onsisted mainly of pl1l~ and caetor oil.   with a cheerful good-bye, v~dard a8ked th t the writer stop in to see him a~ln; seid that he would rather live in the present age under existing conditio~ t~n live i~r~ 3lavery. </p>
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r ~ ~ ~: ~ ~  ~L ~.&gt;~J  ~    ~  Driskell ~ J-v~L 1O -12-37    Following Is 1fr. William Ward a description of the bed ca11~,  The Grend Rascal.     De beds dat all o  de slaves slept in wua called  Grand Ra8oals . Dey wus made on de saine order as a box. De way dey made  ein wus like die: dey took four stripe of narrow wood,~ch one of  em  bout a foot wids,an  den dey x~eiled  em together so dat dey was in de sI~pe of a square. Den dey nailed a bottom onto disaquare s1~pe. Dia bottom wue called de slate. ~Vhen dia wus finished dey set dis box on s ie legs to keep it off n de floor, an  den dey got busy wid de mattress. Dey took 01  oat sacks an  filled  em wid straw an  hay an  den dey put dis in de box an  slept on lt. Dere wusn t no springs on dese bunks an  everybody had a hard time sleepin .    De real  t!~ee3. name of dese wus  Sonova-Bitchea  but de slaves called  em  Grand Rascals   cause dey didn t want people to hear  em use a bad ward.    After ~herinan come through Atlanta he 1 et de slaves go   an  when he d Id, me an  some of de other slave8 went back to our ol  n~stere. 01  n~n Goy. Brown wue my boss man. After de war wus over 01  iran  ordon took me an  some of de othera out to Mississippi. I stayed In peo~ge out dere fer  bout forty years. I wus located at jes   bout forty mil~s south of Greenwood, an  I wo~rked on de plantatIons of 01  man Sera J~ones an  01  man Gordon.    I couldn t git away  cause dey watched us wid guns all de tIme. When de levee busted dat kinda freed me. ~n, dey wus devils; dey wouldn t  low you to go nowhere  ~ not even to church. You done good to git stinpin  to eat. Dey wouldn t give you no clothes, an  1f you got wet you je.  had to lay down in whut you got wet In.    An    man, dey would whup yo u in ap lt e of de devil   You had to ask to git water -~ if you didn t dey would stretch you  cross a barrel an  wear you out. </p>
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RilllanI Ware. 2 - ~ G)~) s ~L~Jc&amp;) If you didn t wc : k in a hurry dey would whup you wid a strap dat bad five-aix holes in it. I ain t talkin   bout whut I heerd --- I m talkin   bout whut I done see d.    One time dey sent me on 01  n~n ~ck Williams  farm here in ~rasper County, Georgia. Dat man would kill you sho. If dat little branch on his plantation could talk it would tell many a tale  bou.t folks bein  knocked in de head. I done seen Mack Williams kill folks an  I done seen  lin have ftlks killed. One day he toi  me dat ~ if my wife had b een good lookin    I never would sleep wid her again   cause he d kill nie an  take her an  raise chilluns off n her. Dey uster take women away turn dere husbands an  put wid sane other man to breed jes  like dey would do cattle. Dey always kept a man penned up an  dey Used  lui like a stud hose.    ~Vhen you didn t do right 01  Mack Williams would shoot you or tie&amp; ckiain  roun your neck an  throw you in de river. He d. git dem other niggers to carry dem to de river an  if dey didn t he d shoot  em down. ~ny time dey didn t do whut he said he would shoot  em down. He d tell  ~ to *Ketch dat nigger , an  dey would do it. Den he would tell  ein to put de chain  rotin dere neck an  throw  em in de river. I ain t heard dis   - I done seen it.    In 1927 1 wus still in peox~ge but I wus back in Mississippi on Gordon s farm. When de levee broke in M~y of dat sanie year I lost my wife an  three chilluma   I climbed a tree an  stayed dere fer tO~ir days an  tour nights. Airplanes dropped tood an  when I got ready to eat I bad to squeeze de water out of de bread. After tour ~ys I got out of de tree an  tl~ted on logs down de river  till I got to Mobile, AlabwM~, an  I wade turn dere to Palmetto, Georgia, where I got down sick. De boss inane dere call~ Goy. Harden an  he sent de Grady Hospital emiuiners down dere an  got me an  I been in Atlanta since dat time.  </p>
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 ~Ii111e H. Cole, iO~8-37      LFffE STORY OF ~ EX~SLAVE      MUrs. Lula Wash1n~ton was born a slave, She claims to be  eighty-four years old.   Mrs. V?ashlngton was confined to bed because of e recent accident in which she received ~ broken leg.   She is the mother of twenty~three children of which only two are living. She lives in one roona at 64 Butler St.   N~. with one of her de~ughters, Since the death of her husband several yea s ago she has been making her living as a dray-wOEnen, driving a mule &amp;n~ wagon.   Following are some of the events she rernenibers.  Ah wuz born in Randolph, Alabama on de plantation of Marster J~ohn Terrell   de sixth ch~ 1~t o1~ my rneirnny and pappy ,   ~ V(hen ah wuz six years old marster sohn sold me an  my sister, Lize and brothei~, Ben to Marster Charlie lienson.     Marster Charlie wuz good to his niggers.   He never whipped dem  less dey done sornethin  awful baa, like stealin chickens or slipping o~ de plantation without permission.     It wuz funny; de white  ~olks would whipped de niggers for stealin  but if dey saw a hog in de woods, dey would sake the niggers catch de hog an kill him an hide him under dey bushes. Den at night de nigger s would hafta  go down to de spring, build c fire, heat woter e.n skin de hog.     De rran on de plantation next to us  shorewuz mean to his niggers, Marster Zi!T1 Robert3 wu~ his name. He would take his nig~ers an strip there  clothes to dere waist en  lay dera  cross a barrel an beat dem  tu the blood run, Den he would pore salt water on de sore places.  </p>
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2~  :t3~3     Oh  raember one time he tied two wirrirrien by dere thumbs to a limb of a tree for blessin  out the missus.     Us had plenty to eat and plenty to wear, calico dresses an  brogan shoes. S~ietimes dere mi$ses would give the win~en some of her old clothes ,    All de niggers on ~arster Charlie s plantation had to work in de field ~cept Malindy Lu,, a Mulatto nigger ~a1. Marster Charlie kept her in de house to take care of Missus Jane, dat wuz Marster Charlie wife.     One ti ing  bout de mulatto niggers~ WUZ,J~GY thought dey wuz better than de black ni~ge~s. I gusss it wuz  cause dey w~uz half~ white. Dere wuz a bad feelin   tween the mulatto slaves~n de black ones.    Asked, how did the slaves Larry? ~he replied,  Ah jest don t  member seeing any marry  cause ah wuz so small. Ah wuz jest eleven years old de tim  of de war hut ah  members hearing sanie of dem says dat when two slaves wanted to git married dey would hafta get permission from dare m&amp;rster, Den dey would come  fore de marster an  he would have dem to jump over a broom an den  nounce dein married.     When de Yankees con~e thru  de white folks told us to ~o down to de swamp ~ hide cause dey would git us. When de war wuz over de white folks told us we wuz free.     Marster Terrell gave my mar&amp;~iy an pappy a oxcart an mule a~a bushel of meal. Den my pappy an manuny come got me an my sister an  brother. Den we  caine fran Randolph   ~Uabama t o Georgia.     Scrnetimes I wish I wuz back in slavery   times is so hard.    Mrs. Washington s thief concern now is getting her old age pension, </p>
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I3 ~  G~REEN WILLBANKS ~3~:s1&amp;vi~ ~ Age ~!    Fairview Street   where Green Wilibanks lives  1$ a section ot shabby cottages encircled by privet hedges.   ~ As the visitor carefully ascended the shaky steps to his house a mulatto r~an, who was sitting on the veranda, quickly arose.  Good morning,  he said,  Yes mani, this is Green Wilibanks. H~ave a seat in the swing.  The porch furniture was comprised of a chair, a swing, and a long bench. Green is tall, slender, and stooped; a man with white hair and grizzled face. A white broadcloth shirt, white cotton trousers, blue socks, and lowcut black shoes made up his far rrom immaculate costume.   The old man s eyes brightened when he was asked to give the story or his life. His speech sho~d but little dialect, except when he was carried away by interest and emotion, arid his enunciation was remarkably free from Negroid accent.    I don t mind telling you what I know,  he began,  but I was such a little ohap when the war ended that there s niigbty little I can recollect about slavery time, and it seems that your chief interest is in that period. I was born on a plantation the other side of Commerce, Georgia, in Jackson County. My Ma and Pa were Mary and Isom Wilibanks; they were raised on the same plantation where I was born. Ma was afleldhand, and this time of the year when work was short in the tield - laying-by time, we called it - and on rainy days she spun thread and wove cloth. . As the thread left the </p>
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Page 2. 138   spinning wheel lt went on a reel where it was wound into hanks,~and then lt was carried to the loom to be woven into cloth. Pa had a little trade; hemadeshoesandbaskets, end Old. Boss let hl~ sell theni. Pa didn t make shoes for the slaves on our plantation; Old Boss bought them ready-made and had them shipped here from the West.    Me and Jane, Sarah, Mitchell, and Willie were the five children in our fatn.lly. Oh! Miss, I was not big enough to do rauch work. About the most I done was pick up chips and take my little tin bucket to the spring to get a cool, fresh drink for Old Miss. Us children stayed  round the kitchen and drunk lots of butter~ n~i1k. Old Miss used to say,  Give my pickaninnies plenty of butterzuilk.  I can see that old churn now; lt helt about seven or eight gallons.    Our houses? Slaves lived in log cabins built the common way. There was lots of forest pine in those days. Logs were cut the desired length and notches put in each end so they would fit closely and have as few cracks as possible, when they stacked them for a cabin. They sawe~ pine logs into blocks and used a frow to split them into planks that were used to  over the cracks between the logs. Don t you know what afrow is? That s a wooden wedge that you drive into a pine block by hittIng it with a heavy wooden mallet, or maul, as they are more conmionly called. They closed the cracks in some of the cabins by daubing them with red mud. The old stack chimneys were made of mud and sticks. To make a bed, they first cut four posts, usually of pine, and bored holes through them with </p>
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 Page 3. 139     augers ; then they made two short pieces for the head and foot   Two  long pieces for the sides were stuck through the auger holes and the bedstead was ready to lay on the slats or cross pieces to hold up the mattress. The best beds had heavy cords, wove crossways and lengthways, instead of slats. Very few slaves had corded beds. :~gttresses were not much; they were made of suggin sacks filled with straw. They called that straw  Georgia feathers.  Pillows were  ~      _.      ~          -  ~  -       -     -  -  ~~  -       mede of the same things. Suggin cloth was made of coarse flax wove  in a loom. They separated the flax into two grades; tine for the white folks, and coarse for the Negroes.   The only one of my grandparents I can bring to  raemory now Is Granthna Rose on my Pa s side. She was some worker, a  regular man-woman; she could do any kind of work a ~an could do. She up was  a hot horse in her time and it took an extra good man to keep/with  tier when it came to work.    Qi~~!~ were notallowed ~ be~ cause their masters desired them to have the chance to grow big and strg~g~ and therefore they ha~ few opportunities to earn money of their own. I never did own. any money during slavery days, but I saw plenty of ten cent greenbacks (shinplasters).   White children and slave children played around  the plantation together but they were not allowed to fight. They had to be on friendly terms with each other. </p>
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 Page 4. j ~M)     What about our food? The biggest thing we h~id was buttermilk, some sweetrnilk, and plenty of cornbread, hog meat, and peas. As a rule we had wheat bread once a week, usually on Sunday. All kinds of fruits were plentiful in their seasons. Each slave family was permitted to have separate garden space, in fact, Old BOSS insisted that they work their own gardens, and they raised plenty of vegetables. Grown folks had rabbits and  possums but I never did get much  quainted with them. We fished in the cricks and nus  round the plantation and brought in lots of horny~ heads and perch. You never saw any hornyheads? Why they is just fish a little bigger and longer than minnows and tt~ey have little horns on their heads. We caught a good many eels too; they look like snakes, but folks call thera eels. I wasn t much  quainted with them fish they brought from way down South; they called theni mullets.    Thekitchen was a separate log house out in tne back yard. The fireplace, where the cooking was done, took up one end of the kitchen, and there was arack acrost it to hang the c~ok-pots on for biling. Bak~ing and frying w~s don  in ovens and neavy iron skillets that sat Q~1tI~i1T~vets So coals could be piled underneath, as well as over the lids.    The long shirts slave boys wore in summer were straight like a neal sack open at both ends, with holes in the sides ~or your arms to go through. You stuck your head in one end and it came out the other; tnen you were fully dressed for any whole sunmer day. These sunirrier shirts were made of thin osnaburg. Our winter clothes </p>
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Pace 5. were made of woolen cloth called rnerino. Old Boss kept enough sheep to provide plenty of wool and some nii~hty good. food. Slave children had no extra or special clothes for Sunday; they wore the sane kind of gowns, or long shirts, seven days a week. Old Boss provided brass-toed. brogans for winter, but we never thought of such a thing as shoes to wear in hot weather.   .  My owners were Marse bolomon and his wife, Miss Ann Wilibanks. We called them Old Boss and Old Miss. As I saw it, they were just as good as they could be. Old Boss never allowed nobody to impose on his slave children. When I was a little chap playing around the big house, I would often drop off to sleep the minute I got still. Good Old Boss would pick me up and go lay me on his own bed and keep me there  tu Ma conte in froni the field.   Old Boss and Old Miss had five children. The boys were Solomon   Isaac   James   and Wesley.  For the life of me I  can t bring to memory the name of their only daughter. I guess that s because we frolicked with the four boys, but we were not allowed to play with Little Miss. ~   It was a right decent house they lived in, a  ~ ~ ~ Old Boss was building a nice hDuse when the war come on and he never had a chance to finish it.  The log house was in a cedar grove; that was the style then. Back of~ the house were his orchards where fruit trees of every kind we knew anything about provided plenty for all to eat in season as well as enough for good preserves, pickles, and the like for winter. Old. </p>
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Page 7. pay what Old Boss asked for her, and Old Miss and the young bosses all objected strong to his selling her, so he brought Ma back honie. She was a fine healthy wonian and would have made a nice looking house girl.    The biggest part of the teaching done among the sieves was by ouryoungbosses but, as far as schools for slaves was concerned, there were no such things until after the end of the war,  and then we were no longer slaves. There were just a few separate churches for slaves; none in our part of the country. Slaves went to the same church as their white folks and sat In the back of the house or in a gallery. My Pa could read the Bible in his own way, even in that time of slavery; no other slave on our place could do that.    Not one slave or white person either died on our plantation during the part of slavery that I can brin  to me.mory. I was too busy playing to take in any of the singing at funerals and at church   and I never went to a bapti zing until I was a great big chap, long after slavery days were pver. -    Slaves ran off to the woods all right, but I never heard of them running oft to no North. Paterollers never ce~e on Old Boss  place unl ss he sont for them, otherwise they knowed to stay off. They sho was devilsinsheeps clothing that s what we thought of them ~ Slaves worked all day ~addays when there was work to be done, but that night was their free time.  They went where they pleased just so Old Boss gave them a pass to protect them from paterollers. </p>
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114 Page 8.     After slaves went to church sunday they were  free the rest of the day as far. ~is they knowed. Lots of tim~es they got  em a stunip speaker usually a Negro ~ to preach to thea. There  ~ ~-~--~ ~   were not as many preachers then as now.     Bout Christmas l)ay? They always had something like bra.r~1y, cider, or whiskey to stimulate the slaves on ~hristmas Day. Then there was fresh meat and ash~roasted sweet  taters, but no cake for slaves on our place, anyhow, I never saw no cake, and surely no Santa Claus. All we knowed  bout Christmas was eating and drinking. As a general thing there was a big day s work expected on New Years Day because we had. to start the year off right, even if there was nothing for the slaves to do that day but clecn fence corners, cut brush and briers, and burn off new ground. New Years Day ended up with a big old pot of hog jowl and peas. That was for luck, but I never really knowed if it brought luck or not.    Well, yes, once a year they had big cornshuckings in our section and they had generals to lead off in all the singing;  that was done to whoop up the~work. My Pa was one- of the generals and he toted the jug of liquor that was passed  round to make his crowd hustle. After the corn was shucked the crowd divided into two groups. Their object was to see which could reach the owner of the corn first and carry him ~there he wanted to go. Usually they marched with him on their shoulders to his big house and set him down on his torch, then he would give the word for them to all start eating the good things spread out on tables in the yard. There was a heap of </p>
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drinking done then, and. dancing too - just all kinds oI~ dancing that ~0u1d be done to fiddle and banjo music. My Pa was one of them fiddlers in his young days. One of the dances was the cotillion, but just anybody couldn t dance ttLat one. There was a heap of bowing and scraping to it   and if you were not ~ quainted with it you just couldn t use it.    . ~  When any of the slaves were bad sick Old Boss called in his own family doctor, L)r. J~oe Bradbury. Eis plantation ~ ~ ~-~--~- -~    hit up against ours. The main things they gave for medicine them days was oil and t ur penti ne . Sometimes to iks got black snakeroot  --~ --~ .~- ~    from the woods, biled it, and gave the tea to sick folks; that was to clean of f~ thestomnach. Everybody wore buckeyes  round their necks to keep off diseases for we never knowed nothing about asafetida them days; that caine later.    When the Yankees caine through after the surrender Old Boss and Old Miss hid their valuables. They told us children,  Now, if they ask you questions, don t you tell them where we hid a thing.  We knowed enough to keep our mouths shut. We nevrer had knowed nothing white but to mind Old Boss, and we were scared  cause our/folks seemed to  fear the Yankees.   ~~924 B~~?!~S had done ~ a s ne was and could go their own way, but we stayed on with him. He provided for Pa and give him ~ he made. All of us growed up as field hands.    Thern~ri~~~ were something else. They sho  did beat on Negroes that didn t behave mighty careful. Slaves didn t Page 9.  ~15 </p>
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Page 10. buy much land for a ong time after the war because they didn t have no money, but schools were set up for Negroes very soon. I got the biggest part of my education in West Athens on ~iggers  iill. When I went to the Union Baptist ~choo1 m~ teacher was Professor Lyons, the founder of that institution.   .  When me and Molly Tate weremarried bO years ago we went to the church, because that was the cheapest place to go to have a big gathering. Molly had on a common, ordinary dress. Folks didn t dress up then like they does now; it was quite indifferent. Of our 10 children, 8 are living now and we have 14 grandchildren. Six of our children live in the North and two have remained here in Athens. One of them is einjloyed at Bernstein s Funeral ~oine and the other works on the university e arnpus . I thanks the Lord that Molly is still with me. We bought this place a long time ago and have farmed here ever since. In fact, I have never done nothing but farm work. Now I m~ too old and don t have strength to work no more.    I thinks Abraham Lincoln was a all right man; God so intended that we shou1~i. be sot free. Jeff D vis was all right in his way, but I can t say much for him. Tes mamj, I d rather be free. Shot Give me freedom all the tinie. Jesus said:  If ray ~on sets you free, you shall be free indeed.     When I jined the church, I felt like I was rid of my burden. I sot aside the things I had been doing and I ain t never been back to pick  em up no more. I Jined the baptist church and have been teaching a class of boys every Sunday that I m able to go. I sho am free from sin and I lives up to it. </p>
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.-.~-i. ~z:://:s)r:~. 5-:, I, ~  .~ ~ ~  :~  ~ ~ j ~    ~ ~ 20 ~ Joaepi~ JiiS~ a rew reoolleetlona ot life In alaveiy time, a~ told n~ k   ~ ~ ~ ;. WnO was Ellza TallaThrro Williamson, daa~hter ot Dickerson and Polly TaliaThrl O. ~:y mother was bork at Mt. Airy, North Carolina, near tbe v1r~inia 1ir~, ani alwaya went to sohool, acrose the 1ir~, In Virginia. Her grandrather wae John Taliaferro, alave holder, tobaoso raiser) aM tarrfler.~ The ~gro quarters were 1ieart~s I~.-e~ Big aooa,. Mother said that~ great grand!ather woeld. go to tb.e back door eaoh nigAt and oall every slave to oo~ in ~ family prayer   They osme ~d knelt in ~e $1g base, ~  while ~4-=~e#e? pra.yed,. Mother sail 11 was like a oamp mestix~ when tie died. walling and weeping by the ~groee for~ their old Marster. She said. tk~ slaves had the same food that the white fanily had and the sa~ warni olothes for winter. All oIothii~, bed. ~ table linen, towels, eto  were haM woven. They raised shesp roi  wool, aM flax for linen, b~it I don t know where tt~y got the cotton they ased. ~The work of the &amp;. J  hoase and farm was divided. ~ with a big family. Some of  tite women  oooked., sewed, wove, washed, milked, btt~sver ~ sent to the field.  ~one O ~ the Toliver family believed in women workix~ in the f leid.  When each of great-grandfathr s children married, he  r she was given a rew slaves. I think he gave my grandfather, Dickerson Taliaferro, three slaves, and. these he broa~it with him to Georgia when they settled in ~hitfield Coanty.~My grandiat1~r was a roember or the  ~teglslatars fron ~hitfjed County ror two terme. He was as gentle with his slaves as a rather woald have be n~4Was never known to abuse one or th~. One 01 hiS slaves, ~i  was a si~ll boy at the slose of the War, stayed with my grandfather antil be was a grown nan, then after a few years away irom home, came home to old. Mareter to die.~This is the piot~re of good. ~3lave ho .ciere, bitt l4r4s~a ead,sts~y ta~ all were not of that ty~.  ~ picture of horror, which was also told ~ by my ~other.e~4hou~h4~ of 1t was like a nightzz~re to my childish mind.. </p>
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 2. 1149  The Story of  little J~. Josephine     ~ Lowell. ~ . 1 O.ji~i~t c ;~t~~- ~    h~:-r~ea4d. ..there-~w.re two families liv~ on e*~.ee~tt farme~to her  ~ ratheik ~ They were the two ~ ~ke r bro~e re, tobeoso raiser s. one o~ the wiveS, Pol . or Pol, as e~s was called, hated the family of her husband  s  ~ . ~4 ? ~   brother because they were more arrlaent than she liked them to be. I~ t oaused. the two families to ltve in diaegresmsnt. ~tittle Joe belonge&amp;to Pol s ramily, and was somewhere between ten and. fo~rtee  years old.  p  ~4~ ftt4~   &amp;~  ~ ~ Mother said ~ ~ad.e Joe ~rk in the field at nigkt, and.1 ~e ~ slug so they woald know he~. wasn t asleep. He wore no1hii~ in sammer bat an old  ~A ~ ~ ~ ~:.&amp;~~41 e_j~trL~~ -  eh1rtJ~which came below his knees, ~ ~ ~hs sa1~.  ~ the only food Pol would. give him ~s ~ii~ rrom the table hand.ed to hiM ou~t the back do . Mother said. ebu had some kind of impedimen~ in her speetth, which oa sed her to aa~  ah  at the close ot a aentenos. So, ~en she called Joe to the ~ok door to giYe hiM his ~ss of BOrapB, she would. say,  Here, Joe, here s your truck, ek.  MoTher was a little girl then, an~ she ua~td- e~e and. grandinotk~r wetli~ ~l so sorry for Joe that they ~t~A  D ~ ~ LA~: 4~4) would bake baskets of sweet potatoes and slip ~ th.4&amp;e1*4u-gtu h1.  She said. he would o~ a~4p ag through the te-p~.*~ oorn oP-~et~e~r lt m~tfht~-be, almost crawlix~, so Pol wouldn t ses hiM, ~EtakS tke sweet potatoes in the tail o~~his shirt end scuttle lack  ~-z~ugk-tk.t.11 &amp;~r~ where he might hide ai~1 eat~T   She had. anegro woman *~o had a bab7,(and tti.re may have be n  ~  4~tLt*  other women) b~t this ~gro wozni was not a1lo~d to see her baby .~y  ~:~~ - ck~MA~&amp;A~-4~ ~~LA c44A;~~ ~  1   j~t as a cow wo ld. be let in to her calf at certain times ~  day, ~en She had. to go to the fielt and. leave it aloi~. Motkier said that Pol either threw or kicked. the baby into the yard because it cried, and. it diet. I don t know ~y the authorities didn t tke~ta1d o r hir, but  She z~y have had. an alibi, or ~ haase ror the death of ~e child. (~ 8ee-~~xt~ ubsst..) </p>
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3  The Btn nhi~ o~ the Tobaoco Barn Josephine    Lowell.   Thej~Ttoker bro~er had n~de a fine onop of tobaoeo that year, more than a thoasand dollars worth in hie big barn. Pol male one of her slaves go with ~ she set tire to ths tobaooo barn other ~ ~ ~   ku~4  ~&amp; /~1 p~~e4A44L~  bro~her~in-law~ ~ g.4-e~va7 before the flames ji~). ~7   a44 4~-4~~4 a crowd, ehe hid in the grass, ii~L~ nein the path when the people wins rtnning to the fine. She had some kin&amp; of etnoki, perhaps from fright, or pur de,il ~~iisk  ptt her oitt of bftsiness . I wish   eoald remember ~thetiair it killed her or jast i~de a paralytlo ot her, but-that is a trae story. </p>
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  I was born. way off down in Twiggs County  bout ~ mile from de town of Jeffersoriville. My Pa and Ma was Otto and Sarah Rutherford. Our Mist ess, dat was Miss Polly, she called Ma, Salue for short. Dere was nine of us chillun, nie end Esau, Harry, ~Terry,  ob, Calvin, Otto, Saille and Susan. Susan was our I~a1f-sister by our Pa s last marriage. Us chillun never done rauch but play  round de house and yards w-id de white chillun. I warn t but four years old when dey made us free.  Henrietta again mw terrupted,  See dere, I told you she don t know what she s awtalkin   bout.    Frances ignored the InterruptIon and continued:  Us lived in log cabins what had jus  one room wid a stick and mud chirnbly at de end. Our bedsteads was made out of rough planks ~nd ~o1es and some of  em was nailed to de sides cf de cabins. iv attress ticks was made out of osnaburg and us filled  em wid wheat straw in se&amp;son. when dat was used up us got grass from de fields. Most sny kmna of hay was counted good  nough to put In a slave s mattress. Dey let us mix some cotton wid de hay our pillows was stuffed wid.    My grandxn ~s lived on another plantation. ~ I  members Da ce Grandma Suck   she we 5 my Ma   s mammy,  come to our ~ house and stayed one or two days wid us. Daddy s Ma was named Puss. Both my ~r&amp;ndmas wes field hands, but Ma, she was a house gal  t! . she got big enough to do de cyardin  and spinnin . Aunt Phoebie done de we~vin  and Aunt Polly was de seamster. All de lak of dat was done atter de craps was done laid by. 2... :i153 </p>
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 3 ., :154     No Ma aix~, nobody never give slave chillun no money in dem times. 1 never had none  tu atter us had done been ~:ive our freedom. I used to see Old Marster countin  of It, but de slaves never did git none of dat money.  ~  Our Old Marster was a pow ful rich man, and he shot -   ~    b Iieved in givin  us plenty to eat. It warn t nothin  fine, but  it WEtS good plain eatin  what filled you up and kept you well. Dere Nas CQrnbread and meat, greens of all sorts,  taters, roas en~ears . ~-~-~-- -~     and more other kinds of yEg ~ables dan I could call up all day.  ~arster had one big old gyarden whar he kept most evvything a~ growin   cept cabbages and  m toes. He said dem things warn t ~   fittin  for nobody to eat. Marster let Liaddy go huntin  enougb~ to  fetch in lots of  possums, coons, rabbits, and squirre~s. Us cooked  em  bout lak us does now, only us never had no stoves den, and had to do all de cookin  in open fireplaces in big old pot~s and long handled skillets what had ~big old heavy lids. I se seed Ma clean many a  possum in hot ashes. Den she scalded hirn and tuk out his innards   She par-boiled and den baked him and when she ~ fetched him to de table wid a heap of sweet  taters  round him on de dish, dat was sho  sornepin good to eat. Daddy done his fishin  in Muddy Crick  cause slaves warn t  lowed to leave de plantation for nothin  lak dat.   Suinmertimes us wore homespun dresses, made wid full #.  --~    skirts sewed on to tight fittin  waisties what was fastened down de </p>
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4 ..  back. wid buttons made out of cows and rams horns. Our white ~etticoat slips and pantalettes was made on bodices. In winter us wore ~ what had three stripes  round de bottom, and over dein us had on long sleeved ap ons what was long as de balmorals. 3l~ve gals  pantalettes warn t ruffled and tucked and trimnied up wid lace and  broldery lak Miss ~ol1y s chilluns  was. Ours was jus  ~ - ~ ~  -. - ~ ~ ~    made plain. Grown folks wore rough brogans, but me, I wore de shoes what Miss Polly s chillun had done outgrowed. Dey called  -~-~  -~  -  -~--~ ~ - ~  ~ ~-~-~   em Jackson shoes,  cause dey was made wid a extra wide piece of .~    leather sewed on de outside so as when you knocked your ankles   gainst one another, it wouldn t wear no holes in your shoes. Our Sunday shoes warn t no diffunt froni what us wore evvyday.    Marse LishJ~ones and his wife she was Miss Polly ~ was our Marster and Mist ess. Dey siao  did love to be good to deir little Niggers. Dey had five chillun of deir own, two gals ~nd three boys. Deywes: Mary, Anna Della, Steve, rohn, and Bob.  Bout deir house~ Oh, Missus, dat was somepin to see for sho . it was a big old fine two-story frame ~touse wid a porch  cross de front and  round both sides. Dere was five .rooms on de Lust floor and three upstairs. It sho  did look grand a-settin  back dar in ~at big old oak grove. ~    Old Marster had ~ but he never had no car iage driver  cause he loved to drive for hisseif so good. Oh Lord~ How big was dat plantation? Why, it must have been as big as from here to town. I never did know how many slaves Marster had, but dat old plantation was plumb full of  em. I ain t never </p>
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5 . . seed Old Mar~ter do nothin  to.ept drive his car iage, walk a   little, and eat all he wanted to. He was a ricb~ man, and. didn t bave to do nothin .   .  Ouroverseer got all de slaves up   for~~~kof day and dey had to be done et deir breakfast and in de field when . ~  de sun riz up. Dat sun would be down good  fore dey got to de house at night. I never seed none of de grown folks git whupped, but I sho  got a good beatin  myself one time. I had done got up on topof de big house porch and was a~tlappin  my arms and crowin  lak a rooster. Dey told nie to come on down, but. I wouldn t mind nobody and kept on ~ so deywhupped me down.    Dey had J~!ls in J~effersonville, but d~em jails wa~ ror white folks what didn t be-have deirselfs. Old Marster, de ~ ~-~- ~ -- ~     overseer, andde patterollers kept de slaves straight. Dey didn t need rio jails for dem.   .  I ain t never been to school a day in my life,  cause when I was little, Niggers. warn t  lowed. tc lam to read and write . I heared Ma say de colored preacher read. out of de Bible, but I never seed him do it,  causelneverwent to church none when I was a chap. Colored folks had deir own church in a out settlement call ed John De Baptist . Dat   s wharall de s1a~s~ wenttorneetin   . CIiIIIUnZWaS  lowed ~ EVVyi body went to  em. Dey tuk dem converts to a hole in de crick what dey had got ready for dat purpose. De preacher went fust, and den he called for de converts to come on in and have deir sins washed away. </p>
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 6... :i~j~~    Our Marster sot aside a piece of ground  Ion~  side o1~ his own place for his Niggers to have a graveyard. Us didn t know nothin   bout no fun rals. When one of de slaves died dey was put in unpainted home-inade coffins and tuk to de   . ~--~  ~ - ~~-  ~ ~~  ~ ~ ~ ~ ~L~S- ~     graveyard whar de grave had done been dug. Dey put  em in dar and kivvered  em up and dat was all dey done  bout it.   ~ plenty  bout patteroflers beatin  up :~iggers what dey cotched off deir Marsters  plantations widout no passes. Sometimes dey cotched one or our Marster s slaves and sonietinies dey didn t, but dey was all time on deir job.   When slaves come in from de fields at night de . ~__U ~      ornans cleant up deir houses atter ~ et, and den washed and got  ~----~--~----    up early next ruornin  to put de clothes out to dry. Mens would  eat, set  round talkin  to other mens and den go to bed. On our place evvybody wukked on Saddaivs  tu  bout three or four o  clock  ~ .-~-  _~____~____J    ---:- ~----- - -    and if de wuk was tight dey wukked. right on  tu night lak any 3ther day. Sadday nights de young folks got together to have clair fun. Dey danced, frolicked, drunk likker, and de lak of ~ ~    dat. Old Marster warn t too hard on  eiri,no tirne,but he jus  let  ein have dat night to frolic. On 5~~r he give dem what wante&amp;  em passes to go to c~ur~ j~ and visit  roun~. .~ ~ ~ - ~      Christmas times, chilluns went to bed early  cause iey was skeered Santa ~1aus wouldn t come. Us carried our stockin s up to de big house to hang  em up. Next mornin  us found  e~ full or all sorts of good things,  cept oranges. I never seed nary a orange  til I was a big gal. Miss Polly had fresh neat, cake, syrup </p>
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7... 158 tuddin  and plenty of good. sweet butter what she  lowanced out ~   ~- ~ . ~  ~- .     to tier slaves at Christmas. Old Marster, he made syrup by de  ~ -~ ---9~    barrel. Plenty of apples and nuts and groundpeas was raised  ~  ~  ~    right dar on de p1antation.~ In de Christmas, de only wuk slaves clone was jus  piddlint  round de house and yards, cuttin ~Dod, rakin  leaves, lookin  atter de stock, waitin  on de white folks  ~ ~ - ~ ~ ~-. ~- ~ ~ ~ :~    and littiechores lak date k1&amp;I~dWUk started again on de  day atter New Year s Day. Old Marster  lowed  em rn.ighty little rest from den  tu atter de craps was laid by.   Course Marster let his slaves have cornshuekin s, ~ ~ .---- ~-    cornshellin s, cotton pickin s, and quiltin s. lie had grove atter  ~ ~ ~  ~ ~ ~     ~rove of ecan chestnut, walnut, hickor nut, scalybark, and chin    ~ ~  %~~* ~~ ~ ~ ~ ~ %~ ~ M~ ~     quapintrees. When de nuts was all gathered, Old Marster sold  em to de big men in de city. Dat was why he was so rich. Atter all dese things was gathered and tended to, he give his slaves abig feast and plenty to drink, and den he let  em rest up a few days  fore dey started backto hard wuk.  t?I never se~ed but one marriage on Old Marster s  plantation, and I never will forgit dat day. Miss Polly had done ~irnrne one of littleMiss ~ary ssho   nough prett~dressesand I wore it to dat weddin    only dey never had no real weddin  . Dey was jus  married in de yard by de colored preacher and dat was E111 dere was to it.    ~Ma used to tell us it us didn t be~have Raw Head Etnd Bloody Bones would come ~it us end take us off. I tried to see </p>
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 8.... 1.59    hirn but I never did. Grown folks was all time skeerin  chillun. Then US went to bed at night, us used to see ghosties, what looked lak goats tryin  to butt us clown. Ma said I evermore used to holler out in my sleep  bout dem things I was so skeered of.   White folks was mighty good and kind when deir  ~ -~-    slaves got sick. Old i~iarster sont for Dr.  Pree (DuPree) and when  ~ ~ ~ ~ ~    ~ie couldn t git hirn, he got Dr. Brown. kie made us swallow bitter tastin  powders what he had done mixed up in water. MissPoily made us drink tea made out of Jerusalem oak weeds. She biled dem ~ ~ weeds and sweetened de tea wid syrup. Dat was good for stomach trouble, and us wore elder roots strung  round our necks to keep off ailments.    Mercy xne~ I se seed plenty of dem yankees a-gwin  and commt. Dey come to our Marster s house and stole his good mules. Dey tuk what dey wanted of his meat, chickens, lard and syrup and den poured de rest of de syrup out on de ground. Atter le war was over Niggers got so rowdy dein Ku Kiuxers come  lone to make  em beihave deirseifs.  Dem Niggers and Kiuxers too jus  went hog wild.    What did Ni~~gers have to buy no land. wid   when dey never had no money paid  ex~i for nothin   tu atter dey wa  free? Us jus  steyed on and wukked for Old Marster,  cause dere warn t no need to leave and go to no other place. I was raised up for a field hand, and I ain t never wukked in no white folks house. </p>
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 W ~       ~ 9..~,   . .    Mes I ae BhOt g)~ad Mr. Lineo).n sot us free. ift~n it was still slav ry tinie  now old    1 Is, I would have to wuk jus  de. same, sick or no. Now I don t have to ax nobody what I kin d~o. Dat s whyS I se glad. I se free. .   . ~  ~1ow,  bout~ my marriage; I Was a-iiving in Thiti~arn County at dat time, and I got married up wid GreenWu1iingha~, lie had  ome dar from Jasper county. I didn t have no we4~in .. ~ j  cooked. a chi eken for us   ani I was married in a white d ress De waist had ruffles  round de neck and sleeves.  Us had 17 chifluns in all, seven bys and 10 gals, dere w~s 19 grandehillun a d 21 great grandchlllun. ~ Dey ain t ai . ot  em livin    and my old man,   he s done beendaida long time ago.  ~ ~   I  ~ . . . flenrietta again xaade her appearance and ad!ressed  her mother: ~  Utish 3r~ur mouth ~a, for you knows you ain t ~t  aU dem olafllun. I done told de lady you ain t gt your right mind.~ Frane s retorted:  Tou shut up your iaouth, Henrietta. 1 is so got my right mind   and I knows how many ohullun ot mine ~ dere~ was. One thins slio  you s got more ~mouth dan all de rest of ~ iiiy chillun put together.W ~ .   . The interviewer closedher notebook and took her departure, leaving Frances dozing in her chair. . . . . s </p>
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 ~cr~ I ~   ~ ~ - ~ ~ I   t ~ ~7 V. ~. ;~ A~  I ~  100185     ~     ~ ~ ~ ~   .  ~   . ii4tu,:~# ~ 3rr~-~::)   # . ~   . ~ Adeline ~ t~uii e Exi.~a1ave ~ ~ t    T~O I S the oldest ex slave In Wilkes County? This question was answered the other day when the quest ended on the sunny porch of a little cc~ttage on. Lexington Road in Washington- Wilkes, for there in a straight oldfashioned splitb ttcca chair sat  Aunt  Adeline WIUIs basking in the waz~n O ~tober sunshine. She Is remarkable for her age - she doesn t know just exactly how old she I s   fran ail she tells and ~iat her  white folks  say she is around a huxith ed. Her general health la good, she spends her days In the open and ~ tires only on the days she cannot be out In ~ her place In the sun. ~he has the brightest eyes, her sight is so good she has never had to wear classes; she gets around in the house and yard on her cane. !Ier memoi~ I s excellent   only a time or two did she slowly shake her head and say apologeti cally -  ~ ietresa ~   s been so long er go, I reckon I done  forgot ..   PrOEn her long association with white people she uses very litUe  ~gro dialect and always refers to  her Mother as  ~other , never as Ma c~ Mami~iy as most negroes do. This is very noticabl~.,   Her mother was MarinaRagan,  cauae she belonged to the Ragane,  ex  plained Aunt J~dellne    end she was born cii the Ragen ~~antatlon right down on Little River in Greene County  ( ceoi gia)   When Marina  s  young Ml strees  married young ~fr. Mose Wright of Oglethorpe County, she took Marina to her new home to be her own servant, and there is where Adeline was born. The place was known as the Wright Plantation and was a very large one. </p>
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 Page 2. 162    hd~11ne doesn t remember h r father, and strange to sa~~ ehe cannot xecall how many lix others and sisters 8h. had though ~ she tried hard to name them all. She is  sure, howeTert there were s ie . older and acme younger,  Z rec~ kon I must er cOEne along -atout the middle    she said.   After a little while Aunt ~ Adeline was living far back . in the past and talked freely   with questions now and then to encourage her reminiscences, she told ma y interesting things about her lite as a slave.   She told about the slaves living in the~uartere   log houses all in a lOng row near the  white folks   house    and how happy they were . ~ She couldn   t remember how many slaves were on the plantati on   but was sure there were mary:   Yas m, my Marster had lots of niggers, jest how many, I don t know, but there sho  was a sight of us . They were given their all ~ance of  rations  e~very week and cooked their own meals in their cabins. They had good~plain)hane-  raised things to eat -  and we was glad to get it too. We di~n t have no fancy fixings   j est plainfood . Their clothes were made by ~egro sewing wciiien out of cloth spun and woven right there in the Q~uarters. All the little dresses were made alike.  When they took a notion   to give us striped dresses we sho  was dressed up. I never will forget long as I live, a hickory stripe.~ (that s what they called stripes in th~n~ days) ~ dress they made as, it had brass buttons at the wrist bands. I was so proud of that dress and felt so dressed up In it I jest strutted er round with it on , and she chuckled over the re~ colle cti on of that wonderful dress ehe wore so long ago. .  . # ~. When asked wi.at ~s the very first thing she remembered, Aunt Adeline  . gave a rather surprising answer:  The first thing I recollect is ~ay lo ~e for my Mother ~ I loved her so and would cry when I uldn  t be wi th her   and as I growed up I kept on loving her jest that a way even atter I married and had  ~ children of my own.  </p>
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  ~ Page 3. 163    The first work she did was waltinglu the housea Betore she could read  her,,I~lStreSS taught her the letters on the newspapers and what they spelled so she could bring them thepapers they wanted. lier mother worked In the field:  she drove steers and could do a . . kinds of ~ farxj~ work and was the best meat cutter on the plantation. She was a good spinner too, and was req,uired to spin a broach of  woolspinnlng  every night. All the ~~rc w~nen had to spin, but Aunt Adeline said her mother wa~ specially good In spinning wool and  that kind of spinning was powerful s1ow ~ Thinking a mcgnent   she added:   Arid my mother was one of the best dyers anywhere  round, and I was too. I did make the most ~o ~rs by mixing up ai . kinds of bark and leaves. I recollect the prettiest sort of a lilac color I made with maple barkandpineba,~~k, not, the outside pine bark, but that little thin skin that grows right down next to the tree   it was pretty, that color was.    Aunt Adeline thinks they ~vere more fortunate than any other litti. slaves she knew because their4rster had a little store right there where he would give them candyeverynowand then   bright pretty sticks of candy. She ~ members one time he gave them candy In little tin cups, and how proud of those cups they were. He never gave them money, but out of the store they could get  what money bought so they were ~iappy. But they had to have whippings   t um,  \4 good er bad we got them ~hippings with a long cowbl de kept jest fer that .  They whipped us to make us grow better, I reckon . ~   ~ ~ Although they got whippings a-plenty they were ne~ver separated b7 sale.   No main, my white folks nemr believed In selling their niggers , said Aunt Adeline   and related an incident provins this.  I recollect once my oldest brother done s iething Marster didn t like an  h. got mighty mad with him an  sai d   Gus   I  ni goin   ter sell   I am   t a-goin   to keep you no longer .   Mi st~re es spoke up ri ght qui ck and said :  No you am   t a~goin  t o sell Qua, \jreither, he s nuesed and looked after all our oldest chiUun, and he s goin   ~\ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ </p>
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Page ~   ~  I ItH   to stay right here . And that was the last of that, Gus was never sold he went to war with his young Marster when he went and died up there In the war cause he waS hcznesi ek   so Marster cane back and said.    ~ ~ Aunt Adeline was surprised when asked if the Doctor ever was called in to see her or any of the slaves when they were sick back in slavery days   in fact she was a bit indignant as she answered;  Nozaam, I was born, growed up, married, had sixteen children and never had no Doctor with me  tU here since I got so old . She went on to say that her white folks looked arter their negroes when they were sick.   They were given tonics and things to keep them well so sickness among them was rare   No  store-bought   medi cines   but good old hcme~inade remedi es ~  were used. For instance, at the first sniffle they were called In and given a drink of fat lightwood tea, made by pouring boiling water over finely split kindling ~  that  explained Aunt Adeline,  was cause lightwoodgot ~turpent1ne in it    In the Springtime there was a mixture of anvil dust ( gathered up frcu arowid the anvil in the blacksmith s shop) and mixed with syrup, and a teaspoon tu11 given every morning or so to each little piccaninny as they were called up in the  white folks  yard . S ietimes instead of this mixture they weregiven a dose of g4~d~whisky - ai . to keep them healthy and well.  There was great rejoicing over the birth ofa ~gro baby end the white  folks were called upon to give the little black stranger a neme.   ~-S Adeline doesn t r~nember anything about the holidays and how they were spent, not even Christmas and Thanksgiving, but one thing she does remember clearly and that Is:  All ~ white folks was Methodist folks, and they had  ~ days arid no work was done while they was ~~jnLan~cLpr~ayin . And we  couldn  t do no work on Sunday   no mam   everybody had to rest on that day and on preachin  days everybody went to $ihurch, white and black to the same church, us niggers set up in the gallery that was built in the white folks  church ~ ~--~    for us . </p>
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 . Page 5. :1~G5  There wasn t any tiae for play because there was a  much work  to do on a big plantation, but they had good times together even 1f they did have so much to    Before J~de1tne was grown ~ her  young Mi stres3  MissMary~ight   marri ed Mr. Willi am Turner frc~n WI ikes   so she came t o the Turner ~.antati on T --  ~ --~-~-~---~    to live. an~1 lived there until several years after the War. Adeline hadn t  been in her new hcmie long betore Lewis Willis   . a young ~egro fran the ad~ joining plantation, started caning to see her.  Lewis ocane to see me any time tcause his Marster, ~fr. Willis, give him a pass so be wasn t scared to be out at night   count of the ol. They dl dn  t bother a ni gger if he had a ~&amp;SB, they sho  did beat him.  ~ ~ 7   When Adeline was fourteen years old she and Lewis married, or rather it .wa5 like this:  We didn t have no preacher when we married, my Marster and Mistess said they didn t care   and Lewis  a Master and Mj stre s said they didn t care, so they all met up at my white folks  house and had us cane In and told us they didn t mind our marryin . My Marster said, Now you and Lewis wants to marry and there ain t no objections so go on and jumpoverthe broan stick together and you I s married    That was all there was to it and we was marrl d. I lived on with my white folks and he lived on with his and kept canin  to see rae j e at like he had done when he was a courtin   . He never brought me any presents   cause he di t t have ~io money bo buy them with   but he was good to me and that was what counted.    Superstitlonandslgns still have a big place in the life of this womsn even after a hundred long years. She has outlived or forgottn many She use~ to believe in, but still holds fast to those she remembers. If a rooster crows anywhere near your door somebody is caning  and you might as well look for  em,  cause that rooster done told you . When a person dies if there is a clock in the roan it must be stopped the very minute o death or it will never be any more good if left ticking it will be ruined. Every dark cloudy day brings death  Sanebody leaving this unfriendly world today . Then she is sure when </p>
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P~e 6. 166  she  feals ~ sadness  and doesn  t know why, it a 81gn s~nebody Is dying  way   off s~nawhere and we don t know It . Yes, she certainly believes In ai . the  signs silo remembers even  to this good day , as she says. ~ 1~hen asked about the )(ar hunt Adeline said that times were muo~i harder  then :  Why we didn  t have no salt jest plain salt   and oouldn  t get none them daTs   We had t o get up the dirt in t he smokehouse where the meat had dripped and  run it   like lye   to get salt to put on things   yas  m, times was sho  hard and  urMarster was off in the,tar all four years and we had to do the best we could.\~Je niggers wouldn t know nothing ab ut it all if lt  ~ . ~ .  hadn t a been Ibor a little old black, sassy woman In the Quarters that was a ~   talki t all the time about   free dom , She give our whi te folks lots or   trouble ~ she wa~ so sassy to them,~ but they didn t soll her and she was set  - free along with ~ they all ocaue hcme frczri the Afar and Marster called us up and told us we was free, saae rejoiced so they s~iouted, but sane didn 1~, theywassOrl7. Lewis cOEne a runnin  over there an  wanted me and the chillun to go on over to his white folks  place with him, an  I wouldn t go No main, I wouldn t leave my white folks. I told Lewis to go on and let me  lone, I  ~ knowe d my whi te folks and they was good t o me   but I dl du   t know hi s white f olks  ~ so we kept living like we did in slavery, but he come to see me every darj.  : Ai~t~r a few years he flnafly ~suaded nie to go on over to the Willis place and   .   live with him, and his white folks was powerful good to me. Aster a while,   tho  we all went back and lived with my white folks and I worked on for them as long as I was able to work and always felt like I belonged to  em, and you know, after all this long time, I feel like I e~ their s.     why I live so long, you asking?  Cause I always been careful and took good care of myself, eat a Dienty and stayed out In the good fresh open air and sunshine when I could ~ and then I had a good husband that took care of me.  This last reason f o~ her long life was added as an after thought end elnee Lewis, her husband, has been dead these forty years maybe those first nwied </p>
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          *amRs  ~O7~~TS   4  ~&amp;ugtista Athene   _wo  ~OO2~~3 . Super~i~soi~: nias Veima Be11.~      \~1   ~ ~     Uiicle Willis  lived with his daughter, Rena, who ja  74 yeer~ old.  I hi s baby     sal d Rena.  All dead but me and I am   t no good ror him now,  cause I kat  l; tote nothin .  -J     When asked where her father was, Rena looked out over the blazing cotton field and called:    Pap Oh-~mpappy~ Stop pI okin   cotton ~ and come in awhile . ~ Dear s some ladies wants to see you.    tJ~cle Willis hobbled slowly to the cabin, which was set in the middle of the cotton pat eh. He wore clean blue overalls   obviou ly new. His . ~nall, regular features had hi gh cheekbones   There was a tuft of whi te hair  ~on hi s chin, and his head was covered with a  sundown  hat.    Mawnin     he sal d.  I bin ~ si ck   So I thought I might ~.t scme cotton terda7.~   Willis thinks he is 101 years old, He said:  I was 55 years old when freedoen declared.   He belonged to a doctor in Burke Coun, who    Willis at first said, had tbree or foui  plantations. Later he stated that the good doetorhad fiTe or six places, alum Burke County.  -  I iiuk in de fiel      he went on :  axtd I drove de doctor thirty years.  He owned 300 y. I nv~ver wsnt to school a day in my life     oept Sunday school, but I tuk de doctor s eons four miles ev y day to school. ~iess h.  had so   much business in hand he thought . de chillun could walk. I used to sit do~i on de school steps  till dey turn oui. I got way up de aiphabat by li stenin    but when I went to courtin! I forgot all ~ dat .    Asked what hi a i .gular duti.s ~rs   ~tllt.s. ans~sr.d With prids: tBW~ ~ </p>
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Page. 2, :169   ~Mat~ster had a ea yage and a buggy too. My father d~1v  ~ de doctor. $cznetiiaes I was :tlxi3l! to go to bed, and had to hitch up my horse ~d go five or six mile. I had a regular aad&amp;le horse, two pair of horses for ca yage.  Doct or were a ri eh man. Ri chest man In Burke   County. He made hi s money on hi s farm. When summertime come   I went wid him to Bath, wheh he had a house oIl Tezia Hill. We driv  down in de ca yage. Sundays we went to church when Dr. Gou1din~ preach. De darkies went in de side do    I hear him preach many times.    Asked about living conditi one on the plantati on   Willi s repli od:  ~  De big house was set in a half acre yard.  Bout fifty yards on one si de was my house   and fifty yards on de yudder si de was de house o   ~ G~ anny, a woman what tended de obi l.lun and had charge o   de yard when we went to Bath.   ~1i11is gestured behind him.  Back yonder was de quarters, half a mile long; dey wuz oiie ro i  crost, and some had shed ro x. When, any of  em got sick, Marster would go round to see   em aLl      As to church, Willis said:    I belonget to Hopeful Church. Church people would have singin  and prayin   an. de wi eked people would have danein   and singin   .   Willi s chuckled.  At dat time I wuz a regul~ir dancerl I cut de pigeon wing high enougb Not many cullud peoples knOw de Bible In slavery time. We had dances, and prayers, and sing, too. We sang a song,  On ~Jordan s stormy banks I stand, and east a wi shful eye.     How about marriages?  Willis was asked. .    Colored preacher marry  ein. You had to get license and give it to de preacher and he marry   em. When de men on ~zr plantation had wives on udder plantations, dey call  em broad wives.    Did you give your wife pr sent s when you were courting?  he was asked.   I went to courtin  and never give her nuthin  till I marry her.    ~A.s to punishments   Willis ~ said that slaves were whipped as they needed it, and as a general rule the overseer did the whipping. </p>
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P~e~ 3. 17()      When darky wouidn   t take hi  froe~ de overseer     he Bal d   ~ he had to ca  y dem to de boss ; and if we needed any hixi  de marster brush  em. Why, de darkies would whip de overseer  ~   Willis was asked to describe how slaves earned money for personal use, and replied:    Dey made dey own money. In slavery im, if you wanted f our-tive acre of land to plant you anything on, marster give it to you and whatever dat lan~make, it belong to you. You could take dat money and spend it any way you wanted. Still he give you scmethin  to eat and clothe you, but dat pat oh you mek cotton on   s ietimes a whole bale   dat money yur.    . Willi s thought the plantati on house was still there    but it badly wounded,  he sai~d. ADey tell me dere ain t nobuddy living in lt now. It souti~ ot Waynesboro.  .    ~Vhen de soldiers cane thoo      continued Willi s    dey di du  t  burn dat place   but dey went in dere and took out ev  yting dey want and give i t to de ciillud people. Dey kep  it till dey got free. De soldiers tuk de doctor s h~ horse s and ca  y   em off   Got In de crib end tek de corn. Got in de ~noke t ouse and t ek de meat out .   Old Maresa bury hi s money and silver in sn~ iron chist. Dey tuk it 300 yards aw~y to a clump o  trees an~ bury lt. lt tuk to  men to ca y it   Dere wai money widout menti~on in dat chisti After ~ de soldiers ~aes thoo  dey went down and got lt back.!!    What did you do after freedcin was declared? .   Willis straightened up.    1 went down to Augusta to de ~ee~an s Bureau to see if twas true we wuz fre . I reckon dere was over a hundred people dere. De man got up and stated to de people :  You all is jus t. as free as I em. You alu  t got no misti e and no marster. Work when you want.   ~ ~ On Sunday morning Old Mareter sont de house gai. and tell us to all c~e to de house   He sal d: </p>
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Page 4~    t What I want t o send for you all 1 s to tell you dat you are . You hab de privilege t o go anywheh you en, but ~   t ~ want none   you to leave me now. I want s you-all t o stay ri ght. wi d me   It you stay   you  sign to  it.    I asked him:   t ~What you want me to si gn for? I I s free .      Dat will hold nie to my word and hold you to yo  word,   he say.  ~  All my folks sign it   but I wouldn t sign. Marster eaU me up end   ~say:  Willis, why wouldn t you sign?  I say:  If I is already free, I don t need to sign no paper. If I was workin  for you and dom  for yo  befo  I got free, I kin do it still, if you wants me to stay wid you~.     My father and mother tried to git me to sign, but I wouldn t sign. My mother sal d :  You oughter si gn  How you know Marster gwine y?  I say :  Den I kin go scmewheh else.     Marster pay first class hands ~l5.OO a month, other hends $lO.OO, and den on down to five and six dollars. He give rations like dey always have. ~hen Chri stmus   ccnie, all C  ~O up to be pal d off. Den be calls me   Ask w~zr i~ rae? I was standin  rotin  de corner of de house.  C~e up here, Willis,  he, say.  You didxi  t sign dat paper but I reckon I hab to pay you t He paid t   rae and my wif~e *180 .00   I said :    nell   you~aU thought he wo~ildn  t pay me,  but I got my money too..  .  .    I stayed to my marster  a place one year after de war   den I leV dere. Nox  year I decided I would quit dore and go scmewheh dee. It was on account t fl2~ wife   You see ~ Marster bought her off   as de hi gli  bi dder   d wn in 17aynesboro, and she ain t seen her mother and father for fifteen years. Wh~ii she got free   she went down to see   ein. Waren  t whim   to caae back. t was on account o  Mistis and her. Dey bote had chibluns, five-aix year old. De chulluns had disagreement. Mistis ~lap my gal. My wit.  sass de Miette. But </p>
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   ~ ) Page ~ ~L (~s   my marster, he wuz as good a man as ever born. I woulthi t have lef  him for nob oc~y   j ust on ac count of hi s wi fe and her fell out ~      What did your master say when you told him you were going to leave? ;as he sorry?t    HI q~uit and goes over three mi les to another wi dow lady  s house   and inek bargain wid her,  said V~illis.  I pass right by de do . Old boss sittin  on de pi~ za. He say:  Hey, boy, wheh you gwine?   I say:  I  cided to go.  I wuz de fo rnan  o  de plow~han  den.   I saw to all de looking up, and things li ke dat   He say :   Hold on dere .   He come out t o de gate .   tell you   ~ rhat I give you to stay on here. I give you five acre of as good land as I sot, and ~3O.OO a month, to stay here and see to my bizness.   Willis paused a moment, thinking back on that long distant parting.    I say,~  he went on,   I can t, marster. It don t suit my wife  round here. She won t cc~e back. I can t stay.     He turn on me den, and busted out crying.  I didn t tho t I could raise up a darky dat would talk dat-a- way,   he said. Well, I went on off. I got de wagon anc3 cane by de house. Marster say:  Now, you gwine off but don t forget me, boy. Rerriember me as you always done.  I said:  All right.    Willis chev;ed his tobacco reflectively for a few minutes, spat Into the rosemary bush and resumed his  story.    I went over to dat widow lady s house and work. Aloiig about May I f ~ot si ck   She say :   I going send for de doct .   I say :  Please   ~m, ~on   t do dat.   (I thought maybe he kill me   cause i let  him. ) She say:  ~iIell, I gwine send f0  him.  I in desprut condition. Then I know anything, he walk up in de do    I was laying  wid my face toward de do    and I turn over.    Doctor come up to de bed.  Boy, how you gettin  on?   I bad off,  I say. He say :   se e you I . Ysh.   Lady say :   Doct or   whut you think of   Doct or say:  Mistis, it 11105e too late, but I do all I kin.  She say:  Please do all you kin, he  bout de bes  han  I got.  L </p>
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Page 6. jr~ i~)       Doctor fix up med cine and tole her to cive lt to me,   She say:  Uncle Will, tek dis med cine. I  frald to tek it.  B~raid  he wuz tryin  to kill me. Deli two men,  ohn and Charlie, come In. Lady say:   Get ~~is rued  cine In Uncle Will.   One o  de men hold my hand and dey g~g me and put lt in me. Nex  i~ew days I kin talk and ax for somethin  to eat so I git better. (i say:  Well, he didn t kill me when I tuk de med oinel  )    I 3tayed dere wid her,  continued Willis.  Nex  year I move right  back in two miles, other side wheh I always live, wid anudder lady. I stay dere three year. Got along all right. When I lef  from there, I let  d.ere wid 41300.00 and plenty corn azic~ hog. Everything I want   and three hundred cash dollars in ray pooketZ     It~was plain that in his present status of relief ward, Uncle Willis  1 ooked b ack on that sum of money as a small fortune   He thought about I t awhl le, spat again, and went on:    Fourth year I let  and went down to anudder place near de Creek. I stay dere 33 years in dat one place.     Uncle Willis, did you ever see the doctor again?     He die  tore I know it,  he replied.  1 was  bout fifteen miles from him, and  ~y de time I year o  hi s death   he bury on plantation near de creek.    ~i1lis was asked about buperstitlons and answered with great seriousness:  ?~Eve ~ ybucidy in de won   hab got a sperrit what follow   em rotin   and dey  kin see ~lffrunt things. In my sleep I hab vision.     Pappy, tell de ladles  bout de liant,  urged Aunt Rena from her post lr~ the doorway, and Willis took up the story with eagerness:    One night I was gwlne to a lady s store, ridin  a horse. De graveyard was 100 yards from de road I wuz passin . !~ noon was shinin  bright as day.  I saw somethin  commt out of dat graveyard. It come across de road, right befo  me. His tail were draggin  on de ground ~ a long tail. He had hair on both sides of hirn, layin   down on de road   He   up   I pull de horse di s way. He move L </p>
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Page too. I yell out:  What in de name o  God Is dat?  And lt turn right straight around end went back to de graveyard. I went on to de lady s house and done my shoppin    I tell you I wuz skeered,   cause I was sho   I would see it going back, but I never saw it. De horse was turrible skeered o1~ it. It looked like a Maryno sheep and it had a long, swishy tail.    Uncle Willis was asked if he had ever seen a person  conjured  and he answered:    Dey is people in de won  ~ot sense enough to kill conjur In anybuddy, but nobuddy ever conjur me. I year  um say, if a conjur you, you ll git somethin  in you dat would kill you.    Asked to what he attributed his long, healthy life, Willis raised his head with a preaching look end replied:    I tell you, Misais,  zactly wh&amp;t I believe, I bin tryin  to serve  I bin tryin  to serve de Lawd  Until today nobuddy can turn me  my gospel, I ain t able to go to    e . . . . . . . . . . .1 .     A ~aeek later Uncle Willis was found standing in his cabin door.    Do you want to ride to the old plantation to day?  he was asked. His vitality was almost too low for him to grasp the invitation,    I se mighty weak to-day,  he said in a feeble voice.  I don t feel good for much.     Where Is Aunt Rena?  he was asked.  taking an automobile trip?     She cone to town on de bus, to see de Fatubly !?e1fare.~~    Have you ha~ breakfast?     I had scone c offse   but I am   t eat none       ~1ell, come on, Uncle Willis. ~1e ll get you some breakfast and then out de person ~od ever since I come to be a man of family. 79 years, and I live by precept of de word. away fran God business   I am a man studying church, but I still keep serving God.   Do you think she would mind. your L </p>
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Page 8. 175  t 11 take you to the plantation and take your picture in the plaee where you were born, 101 years ago.    Uncle Willis appeared to be sxnewhat in a daze as he padlocked the cabin door, put on his  sundown  hat, took up his stout stick and tottered aown the steps. He wore a frayed sweater with several layers of shirts showing at the cuffs. On the way he recalled the first railroad train that passed through Burke County.    I kin 1er skeered,  he recollected.  ~fe wuz all  mazed to see dat train flying  long  thout any horses. De people wuz all afraid.     Had you heard of airplanes before you saw one, Uncle Willis?     Yes   ma   am. I yeared o   dem but you   t glimne di s car full   money to fly. Dey  s too high off de ground. I never is gwine in ones    Uncle ~Vi1lis was deposited on the porch of one of the remaining slave cabins to eat his  breakkus,  while his kidnapers sought over hill and field for ~The big house    but only two cabins and the chimney foundations of a large burned dwelling rewarded the search. I   The old ex-~1ave was i~ea in front of the cabin, to one side of the clay and bri ck chimney, and took great pleasure in the ceremony, rearing hi s head up straight so that his white beard stuck out. .   Th ~ brutal rea ~ity of finding the glories of the plantation forever vanished rriust have been a severe blow for the old man. Several times on the way back he wiped tears frc~ his eyes. Once again at his cabin in the cottonfield, his vitality reasserted itself, and he greeted his cu~ icus dusky neighbors with the proud statement.    Dey tuk me when I was bred an~ born! 1 ain t ax no better timel    ~iillis  farewell words were:    Coo byei I hopes you all gits to Paradisei   ........... </p>
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_:~? ~   ~ .  ~ ~ ii: ~ COR~LIA Wfl~FIELU RiChrr~Ond County  1341 ~Unth Street Th Aus, Georgia    BY: (Mrs. ) Mar~a,re t ~ toz~. ?ederal WriterB1~ Project Augusta, Geo~ia. :100108 </p>
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 .  4 S~~ :r~.4    Page 1.  Ai j ~1 ~i ~ ~ ~ iD . (M~  s . ) Ma rga re t .Tohn s on  i~JU~)O ~ District 2,    Augusta, Ga.   EX~ SIA1TE  INTERVIEW  Corrielia Winfie ~i, 1.341 ~ Tinth Street, ~ugusta, Georgia.     Cornelia Winfiald, 1341 Ninth Street,was born in crawford, Oglethorpe County, Georgia March 13, i855. Her father, being the saifle age as her master, was given to him as. a little boy. They grew up together, ~~laying games, and ~coming devoted to each other. When her master was married h~r father went to his home with him and became the overseer of all th~ slaves on the plantation.  My father and mother wu~ house servante. My marster served my father s plate from his own table and sent it to him, every meal. He had charge of the work shop, and when marster was away he always stayed at the ~3i3 House, to take care of my Missis and the children. My ~~other ~7a~ a searn~~fl~~1 had three your~er seamsters under her, that she taught to s~w. We made the clothes for all the house servants and fiel   hans. My mother nade some of the clo~ t~es for my marste: ~nd rnissis. My mother wa~ a midwife too, ~i:;d useter ~O to all the birthings On our jlace. She had a bag she always carried ~ni when she went to other plantations she ha:~ a horse and bug~r to go in.    All the slaves on our place wuz treated well. I never he~rd of any of   em bein  whipped. I was teu ydars old when freedom come, and I always knwed I T.~uz to belong to one of marster  ~ daughters. After freedom my father and mother </p>
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178 worked on just the same for rnarster. Then my father died, ~  ~iars ter  s fain  ly wanted hirn buried in the farn  ly lot but I  wanted hirn to lie by my mother.    Cornelia s husband was a Methodist preacher, and she lived with him to celebrate their Golden Wedding. During the last iroarS of his life. they lived in Augusta. For ~ix t3en years she washed all the blankets for the Fire Department, 3.f~ did SOflie 0   the washing for the firemen. Cornelia is now  82 years of age, but her riemory is good. and her mind active; at-id she is extremely loquacious. She is quite heavy, and crippled, ~aving to use a crutch when she walks. Her room. wa~ clean, but over~crc~ided with furniture, every piece of which has  ~/ i ~cently been painted. Of the wardrobe in her room Cornelia f  told the following story. ~A .1 thepTianks eny of our family was  laid out on, r~y father kep  . When he c~e to Augusta he brought all these planks and made this here wardrobe. When the fire S burnt ~e out, this here wardrobe Was the only thing in my house that was sa7ed.    During the past summer she put u~quantities of preserves, ~i~kles and canned fruits. The~ she sells in a little shoj~roOr   :ijoining her h~ ~  and when the we3,ther ~)ermit5, On the steps of the Poet Office. S   Cornelia can r~ad~ and spends much of time reading the Bible but she learned to read after  Freedom.  She is greatly interested to tell of the  bes~t families  she has worked for and t, h~ g I ft s she has re o e iv e d fr om t herne  s s s s O s s  S s o s  O e     S    O O   . ~0 </p>
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 ~7:J  s7:~Lr. 4~:-)(~ ~Y (a~ii e ~ . Page. :Jhitiey, ~  i~1~n~i(,, ; E Dibiskell, j 79   ....20 3?  A   GEORGE wc~r~  :~D\~~ ~-  - -. ~1 -  ~ - ~  ~ EX~L~T~   One of the reh cs of Slavery I s George W ible ~ From all ap~ pearcflces Mr. Womble looks to be fifty~three years o ~ age Instead of the ripe old age of n1nety~threj that he claims. He is about five and one~ha1f or si x fe et in hei ght   wel ghs one~hundre d and seventy five pounds or more, &amp;nd has good sight end hearing in addition to a skin that is almost devoid o~  an~ wrinkle. Be~ido~ all of this he is a clear thinker and has a good sense of humor. Following is an account of the experiences of Mr. W ible as a slave and ~f the conditions in general on the plantations where he lived:    I was born in the year of 1843 near the present site of what is now known as Clinton, Georgia. The names of my parents were Patsy and ~1eigh iliciley. I never sa~my father as he was sold before I was old enough to recognize him as being my father. I was still quite young when r~y mother was sold to a plantation owner who lived in New Orlenis, La. AS she w~as being put on the wagon to be taken away I heard her say:  Let me ~ee my po   child one more tim~ because I know I l~l never.see him again . That was the last I ever saw or heard of her. As I had no brothers or sisters or any other relatives to care for me my master, who was Mr. Robert ~idley, had me placed in his house where I was taught to wait tables and to. c~.o ai . kinds of house work. Mr. Ridley had a very large plantation and he raised cotton, corn, oats, wheat, peas, and live stock. Horses and mules were his specialty-     I remember that he had one little boy whose job was to break these animals so that they could be easily sold. My job was to wait tables, help with the house cleaning, and to act as nurse maid to three I </p>
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 . Page 2~ :181:) ~Jh1 tley    E ~ Dri ske 11, i 20 37    young children belonging to the ~naster. At other tinies I drove the cows to aii~ frcau the pasture and I often helped with the planting in the fields when the field hands were rushed. Out of the forty-odd slaves that were held by the Ridleys ail worked In the field with the exception of myself and the cook whose naine was Harriet Rldley.  Continuing, ~ . Womble says:  1 be~ lieve that Mr. RIdJ.ey was one of the meanest men that ever lived. Sometimes he whipped us, especially us boys, just to give himself a little fun. He would tie us in such a way as to cause our bodies to form an angle and then he preceeded to use the whip. i~Vhen he had finished he would ask:  who do you belong to?  and we had to answer;  Marse Robert . At other times he would throw us in a large tank that held about two thousand gallons of water. He thsn stood back and laughed while we struggled to keep from drowning.     When Marse Robert died I was still a small boy. Several months after his  eath L~1rs. Ridley gave the plantation up and took her share of the slaves. (ten in number) o~ which I was one, and moved to Tolbert county, C-eorgia near the present locati On of Talbottcin, Georgia. The   other slaves and the plantation were turned over to i~rse Robert s rel.atives. After a few months stay in this place I was sold to Mrs. Ri~ley s brother, Enoch Viomble. on the day that I was sold three doctors examined rue and I heard one of them say:  This is a thoroughbred boy. His teeth are good and he has good muscles ~nd eyes. He ll live a long time.  Then Mr. V~nble said:  He looks in  telligent too. I think I ll take him and make a blacksmith out of him.  ~~nd so to close the deal he paid his sister five hundred dollars for rae.    According to L~r. ~omble hi s new master was even meaner than the de  ceased Mr. Ridley. He was likewise a plantation owner ~nd a farmer and as such he raised the same things that Mr. Ridley ~id with the exception of the </p>
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  Pagc~ 3. 181  ~ Ih1 tley   T~r1 skell i-21 37    horses and the mules. In all there were about five hundred acres to the plantation. There were six children in the Wc~b1e family In addition to Mr. Wcrnble anci his wife and. they all lived in a large one-storied frame house. ~ large hickory tree crew tbrou~h the center of the porch where a hole ha~ been out out for Its growth0   Mi I Womble says that his reputation of being an excellent house boy h~ preceded him wid so here too he was put to work in the master s house where he helped with the cooking, washed the dishes, cleaned the house, cnd ~i1~o acted as nurse for the younger white children. in ~ddition to this he. ~as &amp;:L1SO required to attend to the cows. He remembers how on one night at ~j very late hour he was called by the m&amp;ster to go and drive the cows fraa the pasture as the sleet and snow might do thera more hann than good. He was :~o coir9. that on the way back from the p~st~re he stopped at the pig ~ens where he pushed one or two of them out o~ the spots where they had lain so that he ~ou1d sc~uat there and warm hic feet in the plades left warm by their bodies. :o a~d to his discornCort the snow an~ sleet froze In his long hair and this raade hirn even more miserable than ever.   Mr. ~7c~iibie w&amp;s askedto tell what time he had to arise in the morning to be~ in his day s work cn i he replied th~t sometimes he did nt even go to sleep as he ha~ to keep one hand. on the baby crib to k~ep it from crying. Most of the time he got u~ at four o clock in the morning cnd went to the kitchen ~chero he helped the cook prep~re bre~kf~st. ~fter this was done and he had finished waiting on the master and hi~ family he started to clean the house. .. hen he had finished this he had to take care of the younger ;Iomble children and do countless the other things to be done around a house.. Of the other slaves Mr. ~c~ble says:  None of them ever suffered from that disease known as  mattress fever . They all got up long before 5ay and prepared their breakfasts and then before it was light enough to see clearly they were k </p>
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  Page 5. ~  ~1iit1ey, Driskell 1- 21- 37    During rainy weather the slaves shucked corn, piled rnanu~ e in the barns, and made cloth. In the winter season the men split rails, built fences, and dug ditches, while the wcnien did the weaving and the making of cloth. These sluves who were too old to work in the fields re~ maifled at home where they nursed the sick slaves (when there was sic~ess) and attended to the needs of those children who were too young for field work. Those children who were still being fed fran their mother s breasts were also under the care of one of these old persons. However, in this case the mothers were permitted to leave the field twice a day ( once between breakfast and dinner and once between dinner and supper) so that these children could. be fed.   At times Mr. Womble hired some of his slaves out to work by the day for some of the other nearby plantation owners. Mr. Geo. Wc~nble says that he was often hired out to the other white ladies of the cc~nmunity to take care of their children and to do their housework. Because of his ability to clean a house and to handle children he was in constant demand.   The men worked every day in the week v~hile the women were given Saturday afternoon off so that they might do their personal work such as the washing and the repairing of their clothing etc. The ~~en were required to do the washing and the repairing of the single men s clothing in addition to their owr., No night work was re~uirsd of any of them except during the winter when they were given three cuts of thread to card, reel, ern~ spin each night.   There were sane days when the master ceild them all to his back yard and told them that they could have a frolic.  ~1hile they danced and sang the master and his family sat and looked on. On days like the FOurth of 2u1y and Christmas in addition to the frolic barbecue was serve~~ and says </p>
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  Page 6. 181  ~. h1t1ey, Driskell 1. 21 37   Mr. ~omb1e:  It was right funny to see all of the~n dancing around the yard with a Diece of meat In one hand and a piece of brea1 in the other.   Mr. Wc~b1e stated further that clothes were given to all the slaves once a year. ~n issue for the men usually consisted of one or two pairs of pant s and- some shirts   underwear   woolen socks   and s. pair of heavy brogans that had been made of horse hi9e. These shoes were reddish in appearnace and were as stiff as board according to ~ . Womble. For special wear the men were given a garment that was made into one piece by sewing the pante and shirt together. This was known as a  roundabout . The women were given one or two dresses that had been made of the same material as that of   the men s pants. ~s the cloth that these clothes were made of was very coarse and heavy most of thera lasted until the time for the next issue. None of the clothing that the slaves wore w~z bought. After the cloth hE.d been made by the slaves who did ail the spinning anc~ theweaving the master s wife out the clothes out while the slave w~nen did the sewing. One of the men was a cobbler and it was he who made all of the shoes for slave use. In the summer months the field hands worked in their bare feet regardless of whether they ha~ shoes or not. Mr. ~7anb1e says that he was fifteen years of age when he was given his first ~air of si oes. They were a pair of re~ boots and were so stiff that he needed help to get them on hie feet as well as to get them off. Once when the master had suf1~ered some few financial losses the slaves had to wear clothes that were made of crocus material. The children were sacks after holes had been cut out for their heads aM arms. This garmet looked like a slightly lengthened shirt in appearance. A ~ye made frau red clay was used to give color to these clothes.   The bed clothing consisted of bagging seeks an~ ~jui1ts that were made out of old clothes.   ;~t the end of the week all the field hands met in the master s </p>
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  Page?. 1~r  ~h1t1ey, . Driskel . 1-~21 37    backyard where they were given a certain ernount of food which was suppose~1y enough to last for ~i week. Such an issue was made up o~ three pounds of fat ~ue at   one peek of meal   an~1 one juart of black molas ses. Mr   ~Tornb1e was asked what the slave  did 1f their allowance of rood ran out before the end ~fb the week and he rep1ie~3 In the following manner:  1fb their food gave   out before the time for another issue they waited until night end then one or two of them would go to the mi11~house where the flour and the meal was kept . After they bad succeeded in getting In they would take an auger and  r~ore a hoLe in the barrel containing the meal. One held the sack while the other too}~ a stick e~d workedit around in the opening made by the suger so as to raake the meal flow freely. After their bags were filled the hole was  ~toDped up and a hasty departure was made. aorrietiiaes when they wanted meat t~iey either went to the smoke house and stole a i~em or else they would go to the pen v:here the pigs were kept an~ take a mall pig out. ~en they get to t~~ie woods with this animal they p:~oceeded to skin and clean it (it ha~. already been ki1i~ with a blow in the heaa before they left the psn).  11 the parts that they did not want were either buried or thro~vn in the nearby river. ~fter goiii~g hane all of this meat was cooked &amp;n~ hidden. ~s there was danger in being caught none of this stolen mat ~vas ever fried because there vras more :an~er of the odor of frying meat ~oin~ farther away than that odor made by meat being boiled.  At this point M.r. ~omble stated that the slaves were taught to steal by their m~cters. ~ornetimes they were sent to the nearby pl~ntations to steal chickens1 pigs, and other things that could be carried away easily. At such times the master would tell them that he was not ~oing to iaistreat them &amp;fl1 that he was not going to allow anyone el8e to mictreat them and that by taking the above mentioned things they were helping him to be more abl3 to take care of them. </p>
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  Pace 8.  Jhitley, Driskell 1-21-37    At breakfast the field hands ate fried meat, corn bread, and mo  lasses. when they went to the house for dinner they were given some kind of vegetable along with pot liquor and milk. ~ien the days work was done and it was time for the evening meal there was the fried meat again with the naolasses and the corn bread. Mr. Womble says that they ate this kind of food overy day in the week. The only variation was on Sunday when they were given the seconds of the flour and a little kore molasses so that they might Eake a czke. No other sweetening was used e~ccept the molasses.   A;~S for Mr. ~j~able and the cook they fared better as they ate the same kind of food that the ~aster and his family did. 11e remembers how he used. to take biscuits from the dishes that were being sent to the masters t able   lie was the wal t er and thi s was an e asy matt er   Later he t ook s cme of these biscuits and sold them to the other little boys for a nickle each. ~itLer the master or the slaves had real coffee. They all drank a type of this beverage that had been made by parching bran or meal and then boiled in water.   The younger children were fed from a trough that was twenty feet i_n length. ~t meal time each day the master would come out and supervise the eook whose duty it was to fill  the trough with food. ~ or breakfast the milk and bread was all mixed together in the trough by the master who used his  ;;alking cane to stir it ~vith. ~t dinner and supper the children were fed pot liquor end bread and sarietinies milk that had been mixed together in the saine manner. All sto3d back until the master had fini~he~ stirring the food and then at a given signal they dashed to the trough where they began e eating with their hands. some even put their mouths in the trough and ate. There were times when the master  s dogs and some of the pigs that ran round s- I   ~ ~ ~ ~ </p>
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 . Page 9. 187 ~h1t1ey, . Driskell 1 ..21-~37    tbe yard all came to the trough to share these meals. Mr. Womble states that they were not permitted to strike any of these animals so as to drive them away and so they protected their faces from the tongues of the in-  truders by placing their hands on the sides of their faces as they ate. i;u~ring the meal the master walked from one end of the trough to the other to see that all was as it should be. Before ivir. Vlomble started to work in the master  s house he ate as the other children for a short time. Some of the times he di~ not have enough food to eat and so when the time carne to feed the cows he took a part of their food ( a mixture of cotton seed, co11ar~ stalks, and small ears of corn) and ate t when night came. When he started working In the house regularly he always had sufficient food from then on.   ~ll the food that was eaten was grown on the plantation in the master s gardens. He did not permit the slaves to have a garden of their own neither coul  they raise their own chickens an~ so the only time that they got the chance to enjoy the eating of chicken was when they decided to riiake a special trip to the kaster s poultry yard.   The housing faci ~ities varied with the work-a slave wa~ engaged in on the 1!Iomble plantation according to i~r. Womble. He slept in the house under the dining-~rocm table all of the time.  The cook also slept in the house of her owner. For those who worked on the fields log cabing (some  distance behind the master s house.) were provide. ~.sked to describe one of these cabins Mr. ~omble replied:  They were two roomed bullllngs made out of logs and daubed with mud to keep the weather out. At one end there was a chimney ths.t Was made out of dried mud, sticks and stones. The fire  place was about Live or six feet in length and on the inside of it there were sane hooks to hang the pots from when there was cooking to be done. </p>
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  . PagelO,  ~j1iit1ey,  IXi~ 1ske1 . i~21-3?   There W&amp;S only one doo~r end thi s was the iront . They would   ut put a back door in a cabin because lt would be easy for a slave to slip out of the back way if the master o~ the overseer came to punish en occupant. There were  one or t:io small openings cut In the back so that they could get air.    The furniture was niade by the bladk~nith , continued Mr. W~nble.   lin one corner of the room there was a large bed. that had been made out of ~rieavy wood. Rope that ran from side to side served as the springs while the mattreSs was a large bag that had been stuffed with wheat straw, The only other furnishings were a few cooking utensils and one or two benches.  As  riLny as four families lived in one of these cabins although the usual number to a cabin was three families. There was one other ho se where the young children were kept while their parents worked in the f ield~.   Most of the sickness on the Wanble plantation was due to colds and fever. For the treatment of either of these ailm ~nts the master always ke~ alarge can filled with a iaixture of turpentine and caster oil. When anyone complained of a cold a dose of this oil was prescribed. The master gave this,~ c ose fran a very large spoon that always hung fran the can. The slaves also ~ ~ their own home made remedi~s for the treatment of different ailments. Y3I1OW root tea and black- hall tea were used in the treatment of colds while ~i1low tea was used in the treatment of fevor. Another tea made frczn the drop-.~ plngs of sheep was used as a remedy for the measles, A doctor was always called when anyone was seriously ill. He was always called to attend those cases of childbirth. Unless a slave was too sick to walk he was required to ~o to the fiel d  and work like the others   If   however   he was  onfined to his bed a nurse was provided to attend to his needs. ~   On Sundays all of the slaves were allowed to attend the ~: lite church. where they listened to the services from the rear of the church. When the </p>
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  Page U. 189 ~Jhit1ey, ~ Driskell i-21rn-3?   whi te mini ster was almost through he would walk back to where the slaves .sat and tell them not to steal their master  s chickens   gg, or hi s hogs and their backs would not be whipped with many stripes. ~.fter this they were ~j~missed and they all left the church wondering what the preacher s sex~non r~ie::~nt. Some nights they went to the woods and conducted their own services. ..t a cert~.in sDot they all knelt and turned their faces toward the ground aric~ then they began moaning and praying. Mr. ~ic~nble says that by huddling in this circle and turning their voices toward the ground the sound would not ~rave1 very far.   None of them ever had the chance to learn how to read and write. borne times the young boys who carried the master s children s books to and from school would ask these childx en toteach them to write but as kijx~ they ~v ~tbe afraid o~what their father might do they always refusec~. ~ ~Ou the adjoining plantation the owner caught his son teaching a little slave boy to write,   He was furious and after giving his so i a s vere beating he then cut the thumb and forefinger off of the slave. The only things that were taught ~he slaves was the use of their hands. Mr. W~rible says that all the while that he t~rkt~ was working 1~ the ~ house they s t ill found the tune for him to learn to be a blacksmith.   When a male ~ve reached the age of twenty-one he was allowed to court. The same was true of a girl that had reached the age of eighteen. If a couple wished to marry they had to get permission from the maste r who asked each in turn 1f they wished to be joined as man and wife and if both answered tbat they did they were taken into the master s house where the ceremony was performed. Mr. W~nble says that be x~ has actually seen one of these weddings and that it iias conducted in the following manner:   A bro~n was placed in the :~ exit er of the floor end the couple was told to hold hands . After j oining hands they were oo~nanded to jump Over the broan and then to tu.rn aroutd and jump back. </p>
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  Page 12.  ~~Mt1ey, iDriskell . i 2l~ 3?    ~.fter thi s they were pronounced man and wife .     man who was small in statue  .7a3 never allowed to marry a large, robust woman. Sometimes when the male slaves On one plantation were large and healthy looking and the women slaves cri s le nearby plantation looked like they might be good breeders the two owners ~~reed to allow the men belonging to the one visit the women belonging to the other, in fact they encouraged this sort of thing in hopes th&amp;t they would ~~rry and. preduce big he lthy children. In such cases passes were given freely.   . ~ll of the newly born babies were named by the master.  The only baptisms that any of us get was with a stick over the head ~nd then we bapti3e . our cheeks with our tears,  stated Mr. ~7ornbly.   Continuing, Mr. Wornbly stated that the slaves on the Womble plan~ t _~_t j on were treat e d more 1 ike animal s rather than 1 ike humans . On one or two occasions some of them were sold. ~t such a time those to be sold were put iii a 1&amp;i~ge pen and ther~ they were emmined by the doctors and prospective buyers and later sold to the highest bidder the sanie as a horse or a mule. They were sold for various reasons says L~. Womble. Hi~ mother was sold because whe was too bard to ri~le and because she rnazie it ~difficult to d1s~ciDline the other slaves. .   Mr. 7anble further reported that most of his fellow slaves believed in siens. They believed that 1f a screech owl or a  hoot  owl c~e near a house and made noises at night somebody was going to die and instead of going to heaven the devi 1 would ~et them. ~J t, ~ the night that old Meise Ri dley died the screech owls like to have taken the house away,  he says.   There was always a great amount of whipping on thi s plant at ion. This was practically the only form of punishment used. Most of them were whipped for being disobedient or for being unruly. Mr. WOEnbie has heard his master say that he would not have a slave that he could not rule and to be ~nre </p>
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  Page 13.   rn~t1ey, Driskell   ~ i~21- 37    th~t~ the slaves held him and his family in awe he even went so far as to make dl of them go and pay their respects to the newly born white children on the a~y after their birth. ~ t such a time they were required to get In line out-  s:~ ~e or the door and then one by one they went through the room an1. bowed their heads as they passed the bed and uttered the Collowing words:  Young ~arster  or if the baby was a girl they sala:  Yo~g Mistress . On one oc-  casion Mr. ~Qnble says that he has seen his master a~ a group of other white ~~~i fl beat an unruly slave until his back was raw and then a red. hot iron bar ;~s applied to his back. Even this did not make the slave submissive be  C &amp;US e he ran away irnme di ately afterwards   Aft er thi s inhuman treatment any number of the slaves ran away, especially on the Ri~ley plantation. S ae ~ere caught and some were not. One of the slaves on the  7omble plantation took his wife and ran away. 11e an~ his wife lived in a cave that they found in the woods and there they rai sed a fatally.  ~7hen freedom was dedlared and these Children saw the light of day for the first time they almost went blind stated Mr. Wcanhle,   Mr. 1~nble says that he himself has been whipped to such an extent by his master, who used a walk~ng cane, that he had no feeling in his legs. One other time he was sent off by the master and ~ instead cf returning im~uediately he stoppec5 to eat seine persiirnnons. The master came upon him at the ree and started beating him on the head with a wagon spoke . By the time he  reached the house his head was covered with knots the size of hen eggs and b~looc~ was flowing fran each of them.  b   The slaves on the Wc~nb1e plantation seldoen if ever came In contact 4th the  tP~,ddle- Rollers  who punished those slaves who ha~ the misfortune to he caught off of their plantations without passes. In those days he jails were built for the white folks because the masters always punished the slaves when they broke any of the laws exclaimed L~. Wombly. I- </p>
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  . Page 14. 192  -~~ltley,  Di iskell j.-21-37     Several years before the war Mr. W~ox ibly was sold to I~1r. 3~jm Woxably, t:~e son of Mr. Enoch Woxubly. He was as mean as his father or meaner. Mr.    ~o:nb1y says that the first thing that he remembers In regard to the war was to ~ his master say that he was going to join the array end bring Abe Lincoln s ~ud back for a soap dish. He also said that he would wade in blood up to :~ s neck to keep the slaves from being freed. The slaves would to to the ~ ;OO~S at night where they sang and prayed. Seine used to say;  ~I knew that 3ome day we ll be free and 1f we ~ie before that irne our children will live to see lt.    ~1hen the Yankees marched through they took all of the silver snd gold that h~d been hidden in the wall on the ~omble plantation. They also took all c~f the live stock on the plantation., most of which had been hidden in th~ swsmps. T~se soldiers then went Into the house and tore the beds up and poured syru~ in the iuattresses. At the time all of the white people who lived on the plan  tation were hiding in the woods. ~fter the soldiers had ae~arte~ (taking these ~Iaves along who wished to follow) Mrs. ~iorab1e went back into the house and con  tthued to make the clothes and the band~ges that were tobe used by the Con  federate Soldiers.   After the slaves  . :ere set free any number of them were bound over az~ and kept, says L~. Woruble. He hlraself was to remain with the ~7~able f. milv until he recehed the age of twenty one. When this time caxue Mr. ~omb1e refused to let him go. However, Mrs. ~omble helped him to escape but be was seen caught one night at the home of an elderly white lady who had befriended him. k~. rope was tied around his neck and he was ruade to run the entire way back to the planthtion while the others rode on horse back. After a few :aore months of cruel t reatraent he ran away ag tn   Thi s time he  ~s successful in his escape and after he had gone what he considered a saTh distance he set </p>
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);J7i ~57-:: 5~, 7~:1i4 V~ ~ /i1  I O O 2 2 8 SLA1T~Y AS SEEN Tifl~ OIJGH TH~ ~YI~S OF  k  H~~Y ~7~I(~   EX-SLk~1L  ~    -  ~-   . -~--~-~ ( tE: )~ r ~ s i~-~ J f,         In Atlanta amoitg that ever decreasing gro~xp of pe~rsons kno~n a~ ex-.eluves there is an old. Negro man named i~enry ~right. Although Mr. ~7right is 99 years or age hi$ appearance i  that of a much younger n~an. He i~ about 5 feet in height; his dark skin is almost free of wi inkles and. ~ his head is thickly covered 1~ ith gray hair. ~-Tis speech and. thou ~ht indicate that he is very intelligent ~nd there is no doubt that he still possesses a clear and active mina.   ~s ho n~iai1y puffed on a battered old pipe ho ~e1ated the following tale of his experiences in slavery and o1~ condition~s in general as he saw them at that time.   ::.r. ~7right was born on the plantation of ~r. Phil Ttou~ee. Tiis plantation was located near the present site o~ Buckhead, Ga. His parents were Henry ~7righ~ and. !~1argaret Hou8e   In those days it vias customary for slaves to carry the naine of t~eir owners. Ills fatii~r was owned by Mr. Spencer Iright and his mother was owned uy ~ Phil ~ouse. Both of these ~1ave owners lived in the sanie district. :~is grandpsrents, Kittie and Ar~1te Flouse also belonged to I.r. Phil House and it was they who told him ho.~ they had been sold like cattle while in Virginia to a speculator (slave dealer) a~id brought to Decatur, Ga. where they were sold to ~:r. ~Ioube.   Mr. T7right lived ~iith his mother on. the House plantation for several years tnen he was given to Mr. ~e ge House, the brother of Phil Thuse, as a vie ding present. However, he saw his par~ts often as they were aU allo~ed  passes  so that they might visit one another~   According to  Lr. ~7right, iils master v:aa a very rich i~i~ and a very intelligent one. His plantation consisted of about three or four hundred acres of land on which he rai~ed cotto~i, cane, corn, vegetables ~nd live stock. Although he was not very r ~i to his sl~ves or  servants  as he called them, neither aid his kindness reach the gU5hII3g or overflowing stage. </p>
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2. 195 On this plantat ion there were a large nui~the  ~ of slaves   some of v~ho~  \;orked in  Old Marster s  (as Lir. House v~as called) house and sane of whom orked in the fields.  A  a youngster Mr. ~Tright had. to pick up chips around the yard, make fires  ufld keep the house supplied with water which he got fr~m the well. ~Then he was ten ye ~r s of age h e was sent to the f I eid as a plow-boy. He remembers th~it his ~~other and father a ,soworked In the fields. In relating lus experience as a field hand Mr . Wright says that he and his fellow slaves were roused each morning  about 3 o   do ck by the blowing of a horn. Thi s ho ru was usually blown by the ~hite ove~ se ~  or by the Negro  orem~ tio was kao~i among the slaves as the   Nigger Driver.  At tne sounding of the h  n they had to get up and feed the stock. 3hortly after the horn was blown a bell was i~ng and at this signa . they all started i~or the fields to begin work for the dey. They were in the field long before the sun was up. Their working hours were described as being from  sun to sun.  When the time caine to pick the cotton each slave was required to pick at least 200 lbs. of cotton per dey. For this purpose each was given a bag and a large basket. The bag was hung around the neck and the basket was placed. at the end of the row. At the close of the day the overseer met all hands at the scales with the lane, the slate and. the whip. If q~ny sl~ive failed to pick the reQuired 200 lbs. he was soundly wiiipped by the overseer. Sometin~s they were able to escape this whipping by giving illness as an excuse. mother form of strate~ adopted by the slaves was to dan~,en the cotton or conceal stone&amp; in the bsikets, either of which would make the co tton wSI4h ~ m ~ e.   ~ Sometimes after leaving the fields at dark they had to work at night shucking corn, ginning cotto n or weaving. Everyday except Sunday was cons idered a wcrk dey. The only form of work on Sunday wae the feeding of the live stock, etc. I </p>
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 ~hen Mr. Wright was asked about the treatment that was given the house s1~ives in comparison to that given the field slavee, hereplied with a broad gnu that  Old Marster  treated them much the same as he would a horse and a mule. That is, the horse was given the kind oC treatment that would xi~ke him show off in appeaX ~flCe, while the mule was given only enough eare to kee~p him well and fit for work.  You see,  oontinued Mr.  ~Vri~at,  in those days a plantation owner was p artlally judged by the appearan~ce of his house servants. ~ And so in e%ldition to receiving the discarded clothes of  Old Merster  and his wife, better clothing was bought for the house slaves.   The ~Erking hours of  the house slave and the field slave were practically the seras. In some oases the house slaves had to ~ork at night Lue to the fact that the master was entertaining his friends or he ~a invited out and so someone had to r~n 1n up to attend to all the necessary details.   On the plantation of Mr. House the house elaTes thought themselves better than the field slaves because of the tact that they received better treatment. on the other hand those slaves who ~rked in the fields said that they v~uld rather work in the fields than work in the house because they had. a ohanc to earn epending money in their spare or leisure time. House servante had no such opportu~iity. ~   In bad weather they were not req~uired to go ~to the fields ~ instead they eut hedges or did other small jobs around the house. The master did not went t~iem to work in bad weather because there was too much ~nger ~ illness which me ant a loss of t ~zne and money in the end,   Mr. House wanted his slaves to learn a trade such as masonry or. carpentry, etc., not because it would benefit the elaTe, says Mr. Wright, but because it would make the slave sell for more in case he had  to get shot (rid) of him.  The slaves who were all~~d to work with these white meohanics, from whom th~ eventually learned the trade, were eager because they would be permitted to hire 3. 195 </p>
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 4. 19?   themselves out. The money they earned could be used to help buytheir freedom, tha~ is, ~rhat money remained after the n~ster had taken his share. On the other hani the wh it e mechanic had no parti cular obj ection to the alavea . being there to help him, even though they were learning the trade   because he was able to pie. ce all t1~ hard work on the slave which made his job ea8ier. Mr. Wright r~nenibers how ~a18 gran&amp;father used to hire hi8 time out doing carpentry work, making caskets and doing ~me masonry. He himself can plaster, although he ziever hired out during slavery.  . Clothing fl as is sued once per year usually aro und. Sept iber   An issue consisted mostly of the following: 3. pair of heavy shoes ealled  Negro Brogana.  Oeve~ al homespun shirts, woolen ao~ca and two or three pairs of ~ pante. T ~ women were either given dresses and. undeu~ skirts that were ~lre ady rade or just the plain cloth to make these garmente from. Sont of their clothing was bought and some was made on the plantation. The wool socks were knitted on the plantation alois with the honiespun which was woven there, The homeepun was dyed by placing it in a boiling mixture of green walnut leavea or walnut huIle. In the event that plaid r~terja . ~as to be made the threads were dyed the desired color before being woven.  !nother kind of dye was made from the use of a type of rod or blue berry, or by boiling red dirt in water. (pr~bab2y madder) The house slaves woes calico dresaee or sometimes dresses made from woolen material.   Otten this clothing was insufficie~ to n~et the individuel needa. ~7ith a broad smile and an almost imperceptible shake of his old gray head I~1r. Vrright told how he had worked in the tie ii without shoes when it was so cold until the skin cracked and the blood flowed from these wounds   He also told how he used to save hie shoes by placing th mi under his arm and walking bar~tooted wien h  had a long distance to go. In order to polish these shoe e a mixture of ioot end  syrup was Ms .   The young slave oh lldren wore a one-piece  arzi~nt With boles cut for the head and arma to go : ~ in eppearanee it resembled a elightty long shirt. </p>
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i9~   As Mr. House di d not give blenketa   the slaves were requ ired to make the necessary cover by piecing together left over goods. After this prooes~ we.e corapleted, lt wa~ padded with cotton and then dyed in imich the sane way as honiespun. After the dyeing was coXi~leted the slave was the owner of a new quilt,   The food  that the slaves ate aU raised on the plantation, At tbe end of each week each slave was given 3 lbs. of meat (ueua .ly pork)   I peck o~ ines . and soma 89?UP   Breakfast and dinner usu ally cons isted of fried n~ at   corn bread and syrup. Vegetables were usually given at dinner tine. $ometimes milk was given at supper. It was necessary to send the meals to the field slaTes as they were u~uaUy too tar away from the house to make the trip themselves. For this purpose ti~ere was a woman who did all the cooking for the neid hands in a cook house located among the slave cabins.  Mr. House permitted his slaves to have a garden and chicloena ot their o~.  In fact   he gave each of . them l~nd   a small plot o~ .gi~ tuid for th la purpose.  The benefit of this was twotold as tar as the slave was concerned. In the ffret pla ce he could vary his diet. ~ ~.the second place he was able to e am ~ney by selling his produce either in tov~ or to  Old Marster.  Somatimea Old M~eter took the produce to town ax~1 sold it for them. When he returned ~ro~ town the r~ioney for the sale of this pro~iuce was given to the slave. Mr. V~right says that he ~id all the other slaves felt that they were being cheated when the i~ster sold their goods. Mi: . House also permitted his 8laves to hunt and fish both of ~ich were done at night for the ra~t part.   Coftee was zaade by parcning xaeJ. and then placing it in boiling water. To sweeten this coffee, a~rup ~as used. One delicacy tnat he and the oth~  slayes  usec~ to have on Sunday was biscuit broad which they ~lled  cake bread.  All ci~ildren ~ao were too young to viork in th~ field were cared for by soma  old s)ave woman who was too old to go to ~the field. She did aU. of their cooking, etc. The uiet of these ohilh en usually consisted of pot liquor, milk, ~egetakIss </p>
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6~ 199  an~ in rare cases, meat. Mr. i~ ight laughed here as he stated tthat these ebildr en~ were g iven long han&amp;ied~ spoons and were seated on a long bench b et ore a trough out of which they all ate 11ko 1i~t1e pigs. Not a slave ever suffered. the pangs of hux~ger on the plantation of M~. George House.   The houses or cabins of the slaves were located a short distance in the rear ot  Old. ar  s  bouse. These houses were usu~Uy made from logs - the chinks being closed with mud. In eme easea boards were used on the inside oi~ the cabin to keep the weather out, but   accord~ing to Mr. ~right   mud was .~ always the more eftective. The floc~ was usually covered with boards and there were two or tbree windows to each cabin, shutters being used in place of glass. The chinnaey ~ind fireplace were m~ide of mud, sticks and stones. All cooking was done on the fireplace in fron utensils   whoh Mr. Vright declares were a lot better than those used tode~ , For boiling, the pote huEs from a long hook directly above the fire, Such furniture as each cabin contai nod was all. made by the s)avea. This t~irniture usually consisted ot a ~o&amp;en bench, instead ot a chair, and a crude bed made from heavy wo~I. Slats were used in the place ot springs. Th e ~iiat tress was niade by stuffing a lerge bag w Ith wheat strai.  This slept as good. as any feather bed  says Mr. ~right. Csndles were used. to turnish light at night.  On this plantation each t~i1y did not bave an individual cabin. Sometimes  as nieny as three families shared a cabin, which. of  course was rather a large one   In this case it v. as partitioned oCt by the use of curt~ina. O   Besides having to take care of the youug children, these older slaves were required to care f or those slaves who were ill.. Mr. House employed a &amp;ctor to attend his slaves when their oases seemed to warrant it. If the illness was of a minor nature he gave them caato~ oil, salts or pills himselt. Then, too, the slaves had their own home remedies, Among these were different tonics made from  yarbe  (herbs)   plasters n~ide from muat~rd, and WhiB ~, eto  Most illnesses were caus od by colds and fevers   Mr . Wright says that kb two brothers aid his </p>
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?.~ 200 sister, aU of whom were younger than he, died. as a reault of typhoid~ f~e ver. Even vdth all the hardahipa that the alavea had. to suffer they ~til1 had.   time to have fun and to enjoy th~iselves, Mr. Wright continued. At various ti~~es ~   House permitted. thea to have a frolic. These frolics usually took place on such holidays as 4t~ of July   Chri stirias or  laying by time    after the cultivatiEg of the crops was finished and before gathering time. During the day~the master provided. a big barbecue and at ni~t the singing and dancing .. sturted.. Music was furnished by slaves who were able to p ~y the banjo or the fiddle. The slaves usually bought these instrumenta themselves and in soue cases the master bought them,  In my case,~ dec3ared. V1r. ~right,  I made a fiddle out of a large sized go~ d. - a lori~*~odu~kandle was used as a neck, and the hair from a horse s tail was used. for the bowo The strings were made of oat gut . After I learned to play tais I bought a better violin.   Sonietimes   the sI~ives slipped away to the i~oods to indulge in a frolIc. ~s a means of protection they. tied ro~pQa across the paths where they would be less likely to be sean. These  ropes  were placed at such a height as to knock a i~n from his horse if lie e~ riding up at agreat speed. In thia way the master or the o~ersear was stopped tempor~ily, thereby giving the slaves time to acamp~ to safety. In addition to t he presents given at Chris tuas ( canc~y and clothing ) the master also g ave each family half a gallon of whIsky. This iiw~ide the parties niore lively. One of the songs that the slaves on the House plantation used to sing at their perties rima  ~ follows:   Oh, I wouldn t have a poor girl., (another version says,  old maid ) Lud I ll tell you the reason why, Her neck  s so long and strin~f, I  m afraid. she   d nevar die   </p>
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 On Sunda~s Mr. House required all of hi~ alaves to attend church.  All attended a white church where they aat in the back or in the balcony. Atter  preaching to the white audience   ~he wrhite paBtor turned his attention to the  slaves. His serii~n usually ran:  Obey your master and your mistress and the Lord will love you.   Sometimes a eolore~ preaeher was allowed. to preach trcnt the same rostrum after the white pastor had fiiiishe~. His sermon was along similar  lines because that Is what he had been instructed to say. None of the slaves believed iii the sermons but they pretended to do so.   Marriages were u8u~lly per forn~d by the colored preacher although in most cases it was only necessary for the iaan to approach  Old Marster  and tell him that he wwited a certain ~on~n for his wife.  Old Marater  then called the. ~men~ in q,uestion and it she agreed~ they were pronounced iaan and wife. I~ the wo~n wa~ a prolific breeder ~nd if the man was a strong, healthy-looking Individual she was forced to take nim as a husband whether she w anted to or not.    ~Then L~ir. ~Vright was asked if he had ever been arrested and pl~oed in jail 1~or any of~exise while he was a slaveh&amp;r~e~plIed that in those dey~ few laws, ~  eny, applied to skives. He Iciows that it was ag44nst the law for anyone to teath a slave to write because on one occasion his father ~io h~4 learned to to this wita the help of his ~ster s son was told by the master to ~ee~ it to himself, because if the men of the conmiunity fhound out that he could write they would cut his tingers or i~L1S hand ott. Horse stealing or house burning sas anotler serious crime. On the House plantation as a inaluto slave who was to have be~ givenhis f rs.doa wnen he reached the age of ~L . ~Vhen this t line came Mr   House reftaed to free him and so an attempt was made to burn the House mansion, Mr. Wright remembers seeing the aherift come from town and. take this slays. S Later they h~rd on the plantation that said slave had been hanged. k 8~ 201 </p>
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9. 202   For the moss part punishinen-t consisted of~ severe whipping aOxnetin~3 ad~znin1a  1; er ed by the slaTes   ma8ter end. 8ometixaes by the whit e men of the conirimnit y known as tia Patrol. To the elaTes this Patrol was 1cno~mt aa the  Padd ~   or  Paddi e Bolier a . ~ Mi  . Wright  aya that he has b een vth ipped numerous timee by his niaster for running awsy~ When he was oaught after an atten~te . escape he was placed on the ground where he was  spread eagled,  that is, his arma an~ 1~et were stretched out and tied to ~ta1~e~ driven in the g~roun&amp;. After a severe beat ln*, br ins wat er or turpent ins was poured over th e wou.ude   This kept the flies away   he says. Mr. Houa. did not like to whip his  lave&amp; as a 8carred slave brought very little money when placed on the auction block. A slave who had a scarred back waa collai dered as be Ing unruly. Whenever a ilave att~npted to esoap e the hounds were put on his tr41. Mr. ffright was caught and treed by ho~da several timee. Ee later tound a w;ey to elude th~. This was done by rubbing bis rest in the refuse material of the barnyard ocr ~he pasture, then he covei ed his legs with pine ter. On one o ecasion he maged to stay aw~r fxo m. the plantati on for 8 n~n~th e before he returne&amp; of his own accord, He ran aw~r after striking his master who ~ had~ att~npted to whip him. ~Then he returned of his own accord hie master did. nothing to him because he was glad that he was not forever lost in which ease a large sum of ~~ioney would h~ave been lost. Mr. ~7right says that slave own~a advertised in tne newspaper. for lost slaves, giving their description, eta. If a slave was found after his master had stopped his advertisments he was placed on the block a~d sold a  a  stray.  ~Thile a fugitive he slept in the vmods, eating wild berries, etc.   Soraeti~ea he slipped to theplantation or his ~otber or that of his father where he was able to secure foo~   He took a &amp;ee~p puff on his pipe ~d a look of satisfaction crossed his face as he told ho~ he had escaped fit ut the  Paddle Rollers     It was the  PaddleRollers  duty to patrol the roads and the streets and to ese that no slave was out unless he had a  pass  from his master. Furt her   he ~ waa not auppo sed to b e k </p>
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10, 203 any great distance away from the place he had~been permitted to go. i   a alave was caug~ ViSitiUg without a  pass  or if at exiy time he was off his plantation viithout said  paa&amp;  and had. the misfortune to be caught by th  PadileRollere  he was given a  ound whipping and returned to his zuaster~e   1Then the Civil War began ail the slaves on the House plantation grew hop e~ul ax~l glad of the prospect of being $.;et free. Mz~ House waa heard by so~ o~ the slaves to say that he hoped to be dead. the day Negroes were set iree. A1thoi~gh the slaves pa  ay ed for their freedoia they were afraid to even s Ing any type o~ sp ~rit us . for fear of being punished.   ~7hen the Yanke troops caine throt~x near the House plantation they asked. the s1~-~ves if their master was mean to them. As the answer was  no  the ~oJ4iers marched on after taking ai the llve8tock that they could find. At the ad~joiuing plantation where the master was mean, ai . property was burned. Mr. House was no~ present for w~ien he heard of the appx oach of Sherman he took his te~IIiIy, a few yeJuables end ~me s1~ves and fled to Augusta. He later joined the ax~ but was not wou~&amp;ed. However, his orother, Phil  House   lost a leg thile in action. I   ~. Wrights says that he witnessed one battle which was fought jttst a few miles beyond h is plantation near Nenoy  s Creek. Although he did not offi ci ally j 0m th e Yankee arxi~ he coGked foi  th~~while they were cexoped in ~ie vicinity.   Then  ~reedom was declared he says that he was   a very happy man. FreoIozn to him di~ not mean that he could q~uit work bi~t that he could work for him~e1f as he saw fit to. ~fter he was  freed he continued warking for ~iis i~ste~r who was considerably poorer thai . ne had ever been befors. ~ter the wer things were in such a state that even common table salt was not avai labia   He r~aem.bers going to the smokehouse and taking the dirt froi~ the floor vihich he later boiled, After the boiling process of this water ~iich was now salty was used as a result of the drippiE~ from the meats w~iich had be  hung there to be smoked in ths good 014 d~ys.  I- </p>
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u. 204    After seven years of &amp;aere..cropping with his former nia8ter Mv. ~V~r1gIIt decided to come to Atlanta where he has been since. ~Ic attribute8 his i ipe old age to aano and careful living   In any case he says that he would rather be free th~ be a slave but   end aS he pauaed he shook his head sadJ~y -  In those day. a nian did not have to worry about au~thing to eat as there was alwaya a plenty.     8 a lot &amp;Lfferent now.  ~ </p>
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i~ ~ ~   ~ ~  T:~ ~:::c ~5 7-~~ ~. 4~X.5/q(~ ~j,q v~ o~  ~,d k  ~ ~ ~ ~ ~1MAJwr ~:Z~       Pi~M ~ ~ i~r~ ~   P1~ce ol  bi:Lstt: On the ~1tor  p1~~Um~,  I. n*3ftr old i~u&amp;v11lt~ , ~lbot  ~:  C)unty, Gftrgic.  .- t~c~ to of l3irth s J~~b~)ut 1840.  ~?e 8~~lt r~it~erioo~ ~tftI~ A~nue, betw~n 14t~ . Rn,d l~tIt ~treet~0 Coiwibua, ~  InterYi~w (~: AtLe~1~t 1, ~     Link ~!~j~Or;  fow~j, better known ~  ic~i~ Dink , lei orte of the oldeet ~x~e1nve  IIVII~E~ ifl tL~OO~f~C Cc~tiflt7.  ~e TflZ~3 borfl the &amp;~tol of  ~or J~ok ~r1t~wi, the 1nr~at ~rnte b~11wa p1~tnter  F~fl4 ~l!~Veaub31dP? Of  ~t1bQt COUflt7~ Et ?~t&amp;fl Wt~O OWfl~d B~Y 21k1 hun(~i9)~I ~ r~r~ tf~n thotuwnt~ or ~~ore ~ o~fb ~ ~ p c~i1t~, ~ 1)lnk  wnt~  brung up  with th ~a1ton white children, often j~n~tn~ ~ ~1~iini~ pith then in ~uch ~ ne  ~11Ie J~ri~h% ,  ~~i1Unr ~ Tr~ib1eto&amp; , ~  P~e~thg up .~Ieka .  1~he b078, ~itE~  ~i1~ ~iftOk~ t~fl(~ ~li~ht1~f O1~P tt;~n ~ r~1 yed ~?OX  r~r~d ~1e.the..C~.~  t~ether. ~ t ~t~ until the ~r~kitA  boyti ~rtr1(1 1~.ir1o wPrc~ t~n or t ~PlV~ yQ~r~i o~ ~ ~he.tr little t~?C~r3 fll~yr1~te8, entelli tee, ~ ~g~n~s , Pfl(~ UCZV~flt3, t~uIw~l1:~r  ~(t~fU~1I1~ t~i rt~tI~er fn~i1i~r1~ by their fi~ t nn cwa, ~r ~ ~pli4~d tc  U .~ ni*kn~i~#~s ~ t,ow~~d t~ ~it1~i ~ e~der~r . i~ient, ~ua, )Ltae ~u8ie ~~ 1l~on ~ t~ Inter 1x ~. ~oh~rt Cr~rt~r wr?fl ~.;t~ te wt~t~t  tt) r~ t c~t of little  .~!~ro ~1r1e o~ ~ ~ r ~ Later )fl  O,~ cour~e, thia !orn o ~r~i1i~rtt7 between olttve </p>
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2:~)  ~ f&amp;ofr7-f &lt;~ t ~4frr~ (o  j 46 ~ Ex- Slave #119.  ~ vj~ ~   ~ wY ~pn~jc I S DEAI~    Mammy Dink, who cooked and served and gained pure joy through faithfui service   has gone t o the Big House in the skies   E3~ l~cked but ~ f~w Iears 0f a hundred and most of it was spent in loving service. She was loyal to the f~zni1ies she worked for and was, to a111~practica1 Intents, a member of the family circle. She was 94 or 95 when she passed away-Memmy was about to lose track of mere age   she was so busy with other things- and she was happily at work to withill a week of her death. She was ~n institution in Columbus, and one of the best known of the many faithful anI loyal colored servants in thi s city.   Maniny Dink~her full name, by the way, was Dink Young-started out as a cook in a Talbot county family and wound up her career as cook for the granddaughter of her original employer. She was first In service in the haine of Pr. M. ~7. Peters, In Talbot county, and later was the cook in the family of Dr.  T. R.  shford, at Ellersile, in Harris county. Then, coming to Columbus, she was cook in the haine of the late Captain T. 3 . Hunt for cc~ae 20 years.   For the last 27 years she had been cook for ~rs. John T. Davis, just aS she bad been cook in the h~me of her father, Dr. Ashford, and her ~ andfather, !~r. Peters. 1   Memmy, in leisure hours, used to sit on the coping at the Sixteenth street school, and v~atch the wor1~ go by. But her greatest joy was in the Id tche.   The Davis family was d~voted to the faithful old servant. A week ago she developed a severe cold and was sent to the hospital. She passed away Saturday night-the old body had given out The funeral service was conducted yesterday afternoon fran St. Philips colored church in Girard. She was burled in a chui chyard cemetery   two of three miles out   on the Ope lika road. The white pe~p1e who were present wept at the departure of one who was both servant end friend. </p>
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T ~  ~   ~- ~ ~- ~ I 4 %rt ~ ~-~2y  - ~ ~sr:~  ~ ~ ~  ~~::  - ~~-1~DJaI~ ~u~rwt8t PftOJ~? , o.  ~ ~ ~4 Aug~wta.~Athens ~ t~d 1 ~  ~p1~j~ ~ ~ ~  ~ . ~upsrv1s~r; Mie. YeIa~ a.u~.  ~ ~ ~ ~    ~ ~  .~F; ~ ~ \\ ~       N1~Li 9J~ ~   ~ wit Ad line     an ~ or wi ~ ~   . Gsor~ia, thinks she is  sroun4 a hundred.  k~er. first ae~ory is, in Iter own ~ ~rda    a~ Love tor my mother . I 3ovd h er sol I  would ~7 wI~ n I oouldii  t b Wi th t&amp;sr . When I graw&amp;d up, I kep   on 1ovin~ 1~er Joe ~ t iat~a#sy, even at ter I ~rried aiid had oliildroe o~ xq  own~    M..Une s aothsr wOrked in tt~e tield, drove sters,and was oonsidered the bes t at outtar on the plantati on. The s1a~s women were required to ~ spin   and MsUno  e mother ~s u~usiiaUy goOd at spinning wool,  and tbat kind OC spinning was powerful slow,   a .4d the 034 wo~n.  My mother was o~ ot the beat dyers axiywtiere around. I was too. I nada c~1ars by mixing up ail kinds ot bark sud I .i vos. I made the p ret ti~  eat sort of lilac c~tqr With aspic bark and pine ~it. not the outside pine bark, but that 1itt1~ thin skin that grows right do~n next to ~e tree.  ~ddina renenbers o~ dress she Ioy~:  I never Will forget it u 3ong as I Live. It ~s a htskor~ stripe dree they nads t~  me, with breite buttons at the wrist bauia. I W&amp;  SO prcsuA of that dress aM t*t$ so dreassd up in it, L Just struttsII0 . ~ ~ho reiuaibera the plantation store sD* the o$My the  i~ast er g~vs the I~sgro sbtldrsn.  Bri~t   pretty .UdCI  f   and;y1~ Tin sips ZieI4 a ~ssia1 fliehe in hoe aNuOr~. But there </p>
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Pa~Z  )j ~ ~ ~s I k    were puni absent s   too . ~3OO4 oz~ bad   w got whippings wi th a ioii~ oowhi~s kpt Just ~or thftt . They WhIpped us to make us grow better, I r~skont    Asked about dootoz s   AdeliJie repli e1    p i: was b 0m, ~r~red ~   aarr ii~d and lad s izteen ohuidren itth nover had no doctor till here sln . I ~ ~o old~    Plej~ta tion ingenui ty ~a shown in ILoine conc oct tons and tonics. At the first snitfls oC a eeld, the alaies were called in and given a drink at fat ltgbtwood tea, aade by pouring boiling water over  split ktntUng.    Cause li~t~ wood got turpentine in it,  sxplained Adeline. 5he said that a sprtn~ti me tonic la! aade of anti I dus t   gat hered at the blac ~ie shop   aixed vi th syrup . Th~t s was occasionally varied with a concoction of garlie and whiskeyt   Adsilne adheres to traditional Ns~ro b iitI) and con~ eluded hez~ rscountal of folklore with the dark pr.ttstion:  9;~ery gloomy day brings death. Somebo4y leaving this unfrioed-~ ly world to-day~    a  .  ...      Anothsr version at SlaY.X7 was given by ~ugsne, an Augu eta Negro . kils iiother was Irought to Au~jua t a iron Psnni~ sylvania and treed whs~ she a~e o~ age   ~ aar r is4 a slate whose mast er kep t a jewelry st ore   The fresil worn w as re~ ~uirsd to put a guardian over i*r sbildrn. The jeweler paii </p>
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;~ a~ ~ A:: ~  ?~**.! .~&amp; ~            ~  s r~ ther fif ty sen ta a week an d wau a~ry when his  rnother rerused to allow her children to work tor hir~. ~u~one   s  raottier supported 13er children by laundry woric .  Jfreo colored rolka had to pq  taxes,  said &amp;ugone.  And in 4~u~usta you had  to have a ~ftS  to ~o fZ 3m houas to house. You couldn t ~o ~ut  at ni&amp;~I~it in ~u~ usta after 9 o oloolc. They had a bell at the old iaarke t down. yonder   and it viould z trike every hour ~iid half  iour. Thox~o was au uptown market, toot at Broad and oi~n~e.~   i~u~jent~ told o1~ an old ~e~ro preacher, i~ed #urdee   whO 1~au a 30h001 I~Or 1~ ~ ~o child ren in his ba ek yar d   in defiance Qr a law prohib i t in ~. the oduo at I on oZ h~e~oe ~ . Ned   said  u-~ ~flo, was put In Jail but the punishment or stocka and lashes was not Intended to be  xeoutel. The syinpathetio Jailor told t~1e old man ;  NO    L w on  t whip you     LI just whip doiii on the atoo~, and you hollert  ~o ~jd~ made a gi oat noiso, the jailor thrash~I about with hi~ stick, and no harm was done.   ~u~en~ touched on an U11U3U~1 ~m~le O~L 81~V~I7 W efl he spoke of hu~3bafld3 ~u~lwives u1~ooverin~ t~:Aa~ they wore t~rot~aer arid Sl3tOX .  They~d tuL~. about ti~oir j~z andfat~ors ar~ ~rand~ ~otu1or3,arAd find out tnat they had been separated w~ien the,  wero oh1Idren,~ ho ~1d. ~ rreedor~i was declared, they called tno oclorod ~eople dowx~. to tLiO parade ~ ~~ioy ~ad built a bi~ ~tant~t, ~ti~d t~e Yankees and so~ie or the 1oa~iin~ colored  a~n ~ide address~. t (~ ~ X~I ee x~ow. i~on t st~i. ~or~ and x~ak~e a livixi~. ~o .ionest wort. there are no i~ore </p>
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 Page 4 215    masters. You are all free.  He said the negro troops carae in, singing:   Don t you see the lightning?  Don t you hear the thunder?   It isn t the lightning,   It isn t the thunder,   It s the butLons on   T~ie ~regro unitorma~  .         s.s.. .s,...           Mary is ~i tiny wa~nan, 90 years old.  I d love to see sr~ne of the white folks boys end girls,  she said, sail . mr and si~o~~ing a set of strong new teeth.  We ba~ school on our p1an~8t1on, and a Negro teacher named Mathia, but they C ouldn   t raake ne le   rn n othi     I su re 1. s s orry now!   Mary s plantation memories, in contrast to those of slaves who rernezaber raostly molasses and corn .pone, include to . mato rice, chic1~ens, baked, tried and stewed.  And chicken pleaZ  M~iry closed her~eyes.  Don t talk ab ut  em! I told lay grand children last week, I wanted ~ eat soi~e old .tiae potato pie!    They played  peep-squirrel     Mary remerabered .  I never could putup to dance much, but none could beat me runnin .  Peep Squirrel  was a gaine we made up on the plantation. The girls peeped out, then ran by the men, and they d be caught and twirled around. They Seid I ~urns like a kildee bird, I was so little and could run i~o fast! They said I ~e married when I was 1 ? years old. I know it was after freedom. I had the </p>
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216   finest kind of marrying dress that my tathcr bought tor me. It had great big grapes hanging down fr~ the sleeves and ar~und the skirt.  ISary sighed.  I wiah t I had. a kep  it for fly children to saw!    e  ~ e    ~.R * S  ~*      Rachel s master called his people  servants , not i~1egroes or slaves.  he de bes  marster in de won ,   said Rachel. ~I love his graves    Rachel nursed her aunt s children while the r~iother acted as nurse for  de lady s baby whut cone tun ~us~ia wid de ri,r~rater a wife.  The czarina was godnothor for the am~ b~sssdor~s baby.  M~rster bin soeiewheh in de back part o  de won .  explained the ola woz~ian,  You see, he wuz d  guv nor. j~e knowed all de big people, senetras and all.  Rachel laugh~ ed.  I was a old r!Lt~id when I mnrried,  &amp;h  ~  De broom wuz de law. All we h~idder d. was step over de bro m befo  witnesses n rtd we wuz riarry !     .....  ..*.....      !~a tar 98 I kin rekelloc ,  said Laura,  my mother was give.  She could not rer.tei~iber her age, but estimated that she might be 75 years old. Her native dignity was evident in her calm nanner, her neat clothing and the comfortable, horae~like rood.  Dey say in deza days     ehe e ont inued    when you marry, dey give you so ~ny colored people. My mother, her brother and her aunt was give to young Mistie when she marry de Baptia  preacher and come to Augusta. ~Then dey brought us to Aug~ta, I vuz de baby. Round whsh de barracks ta nc~, was de Baptia  Page ~ </p>
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Pace 6   ~ -~ ~~i I        psrsonage~ My mother was a cook. I kin remember de Yankees comin  down Broad Street. Dey put up wheh de barracks is on Reynolds Street. Dey ca yed me to de tairground. Dc man was speakin . I thought lt wuz up In de trees, but I know naw lt muster been a platform In buahes. Miette say to me:  Well, i5~aura, what did you see?  I say:  Miatia, w  is all tree.   . I such a 111  chIle she jus  laugh at me for saying sich a thing. When I w~ a abk, she nues me good.    Laura remembered a long h  ~use with porches on Ellis Stre et    running alinoat t c) Greene     between 9th and 8th, where Blovea were herded and kept for riarket day.  Dey would line  em up like horses or cows,  she said,  and look in de mout  at dey teeth. Den dey march  em down together to narket, in crowds, first Puesday sale day.      ~  .* sss*.~ ...         In contrast t~ the pleasant recollections ot rnost of the ex-slaves, Matilda gave a vividplcture of the worst phase of plantation life on a Georgia plantation. She had been plowing for four years when the war started. S    I wuz In about my thirteen when de war e:~d,  she mumbled.  t1_ de tue  overseer, dey whu~op me to show me how to wuk. I wuk hard, all de ti~. I never lied no good tines.  I so old i: kain t rekellec  my marster s name. I kain t  member, honey. I had too hard time. We live in,a weather..board house, Jus  hulled in. We had to eat anyting dey give us, moa ly black </p>
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L  Pane 7 Ad~~  lasses in a great big oie hogahead. ~then de war gwine on, ~1C L~:id to live cn rice, zaoa Iy, what dey raise. We had a 1~ard tinte. Didn t know we wuz free for a long tir~e. All give overseer so i~aean, de slaves run away. Dey g ta de bl~od-thoun  to fjrt  &amp;i. Dey done dug cave In de wood, down in de groind, nnd ~uide dore. Dey buckle de slave down to a log and beat de breaf  outter dein, till de blood run all over everywhere. When nicht caine, dey drug  em to dey house and greases  em down wid turpentine nnd rub s~ult in dey wun s to taek  em hurt wuss. De overseer cive de man whi3key to mek hua mean. V~heri dey whu op my rnotfler, I crawl under de hou5e and cry.    One of ~ntilda s younger friends, listening, modded 1er head in sympRt1hy.   When Witilda s mind was cleurer a~e told U3 terrible   she seId.  It vrnkes ail the re3t ~f US thcnktul we born in those times.  .  Matilda was nu,~iblin~ ~rid weeping.    Dey wuz mean overseer,  she whispered.  But dey wuz run out o  de country. 3orie white ladies in de ioighb~rhood reported  um arid had  um run out.   ~0O     ~     ~*~  * .   . . *       Aunt Easter  is from Burke County. Her recollections ere not quite so appalling as Matilda s, but they are not happy ~nemories. stories weren t  Dey dldn  learn me nothin  but to churn and clean up </p>
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p a~e 8     house.  Tend dayboy, churn dat milk, spin and cyard dat roll.    Asked if the slaves were required to ~o to Church, Easter shook her head.    P20 tired. 3or~ieti~ae we even i~ad to pull fodder on 3un~Ay. Sorietiiae we go to church, but ~ll dey talk about wuz Dbeyin  Massa a~id obeyin  ?~(i3~3US. Befo  we went to ciiurch, we had to ~it up early and wa h and iron our elo 08.   Enster s brother was born the day Lce surre~uiered,  Dey narte hir~i }~ich~i~rid,  sbe 3aid.  O   C   e e e ~ e e a e e. te      Carrie had plenty to eat in slavery days.  I d be a heap bett4er nff if it ~ dem times ~ she said.  L y folks didn t n1stre~t de slaves. ~iiien freedor~i conic, de iuigr;ers come  long wid dore b~biee on dey backs and say I wuz free. I tell  em I already frees Didn t riiek no diffrurice to me, freedom!    ~** eceec.. e. e....      ~alindn would gladly exchcn~e all ~er worldly .pos. ~ sessions ~md freedom to have plantation day~i back ugairi. She owns her ~ioi~ie ~nd ha~ ~ garden of old-fashioned flowers, due to her ria~1c  growing hand.    WI belonged to a preacher in Ga lIna,  said Maliiida.  ~ !3aptls  preacher. My fambly wasn t fiel  tian s, dey wuz all house Servants. Marster wouldn t sell n~t~e o  his slaves. When he wanted to buy one, he d buy de whole fambly to keep turn hav1n~  ein separated.  </p>
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Page 9 t q.f,  ~j            Melinda and her sister belonged to the young girls.  Whar ever de young Mietisea visited, we went right enlong. My own mammy tuk long trips wid o3~e Mistia to de Blue Ridge Mountings and sometimes over de big water.  M llnda said the slaves danced to  quills,  a home-~iade reed instrument.  My mammy wuz de bee  dancer on de plantaahun,  asserted the old woman.  She could dance so sturdy, ah~ could balance a glass ot water on her head and never spill a drap!   e. ... a esee ce Ceec CCC     Amelia, like msny of the old slaves in Auguata to-day, 08mo tram South Carolina.    I put on a hoopakirt one tirae,  she saId.  I wanted to go to church rid a hoop on. I euch a III  gal, all de chillun laugh at rie, playin lady. I take it o~ f and hide it in de wood.    Ameli8 remembered her young mistresses with afrection.  Dey wuz so good to nie,  she said,  dey like to dress me up! I was a Ill  gal wid a tiny wale . Dey put corseta on me and laoe me up tight   and then dey take arr all dey medallion and jewelry and h ang  ert noun  my rieck and put long sash on me. I look pretty to go to da~~ce. When I git b~i k, I so tired I thow myself on de bed and sleep wid dat ti~I~t corset on me!  e e e a Ce e e e . e e e.. </p>
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-~- J ()~)1~   ~we .~  ~       FOUR SLAVES II~T~RVIE~OE~ by M~DDE BARR G~i i~ EDI~ li~LL LOVE, RUBY LORRJ~INE PJ~DFOPD    !~IJ~t~ CAI~F4Ej~, 1030 Brayton Street, kugusta, Ga., 1846.   ~11en Campbell lives in a little house in a garden behind a picket fence. KLien. i~ a sprightly, erect, black vroman ninety years old. Beady little eyes sparkled behind her  lasses as ~he talked to us~ Her nianner is alert, her raiud is very keen and her iriernory ~ the old days very clear. Though the temperature was in the high nineties she wore two waists, and her clothes were clean and neatly patched, There was no headeloth covering the tazzy grey wool that was braided into innumerable plaits.   She invited us into her tiny cabin. The little porch had recently been repaired, while the many flowers about the jard and porch gave evidence of constant and loving care to this place whieb had been bought for her long ago by a gran.dson.who drove a  hack.  Vihen she took us into the crowded, but clean rooxu, she showed us proudly the portrait of this big grandson, now dead. AU the walls were thickly covered with franied pictures of different members of her f~irily, most of ~hom are now dead. In their midst was a large picture of  Abrahcm Lincoln. ~    Dere s all my chilluri. I had fo  dau~Jiter and three  grands , but all gone now but one niece   I deeded de place to her   She live ou~t north now, but she send back de money fer de taxes and insurance and. to pay de firemens.    Then she proudly pointed out a framed picture of herself when she was young.    ~hy Auntie, you were certainly nice looking then.    Her cheat expanded and ber ~tnner became more sprightly as she said,  1 ~B de pebble on de beach den%  </p>
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2   And I suppose you remeanber about slavery day a?     Ye8 ma m, I m ninety years old   I vus a grown  oenan when freedom corne. I  longed to Mr. William ~a. De plantachun was right back here all dia land was fields den, slap down to Boizes .     Soj you remember a lot aboay those times?    She laughed delightedly.  Yas m. I  longed to Miss ~va ~ve. My niissus married Colonel Yones. He got a boy by her arid de boy died.     You mean~ Colonel 3~ones, the one who wrote booka?     Yas ia. He a lawyer, too, down to de Cote House. My inissus was 1~trs. Carpenter s mother, but she didn t brought her here,    You mean she was her step-Smother?     tyaa m, dat it. I go to aee dem folks on de hill sometime, Dey good to  rile   allus put somepen in rnah hands.     Vlhat kind. of work did you do on the plantation?     When I was  bout ten years old. dey atarted me totin  water  ~ you know ca in water to de hands in de field.  Bout two years later I got rn~ first field job,  tending sheep. When I wus fifteen my old Missus gib me to Miss ~va you know she de one marry Colonel Jones. My young niissua wus fixin  to git iimrried   but she couldn  t on ace omit de war, so she brougjit ~e to town and rented me out to a lad~ runriin  a boarding house. De rent was paid to my in~issus. One day I wus takim  a tray from de out-door kitchan to de house when I stumbled and dropped it. De tood spill all over de ground. De lady got so mad she picked up a butcher knife and chop me in d.I haid~ I went runnin  till I corne to de place where my white folks live. ~iiiss Eya took me and wash de blood ~ E~h head and put medicine on it, an~ she wrote a note to de lady and.  she say,  Ellen ja my slave, give to me by rny mother, I wouldn t had dis  happen to her no more d~n to me. She won t come back dare no more.   </p>
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3 O ) ~~  Were. you ever sold. during slavery times, Aunt ~fl.len?     No  ft. I warnt sold, but I knows dem whut wus  ~redge Robinson he kept de nigger trade office over In Haxaburg.      Oh ye~ I rem mber the old brick building.    .  Yas ~, dat it   Well, all de colored people whut gonner be sold was kept dere, Den dey brung  em over to da market and put  em up Ler sale.  AflYl~dbOdY fun  to buy  em,  zamines texn to see if dey all right. Looks at de test to tell  bout de age.    And was your master good to you., Auntie?     I ll say dis fer Mr. V~i11iaxn Eve -- he de bas  white n~n anywhere round here on any dese plantachuns. Dey all own slaves. My boss would feed em well.  Re wus kuhn  hogs stidy fuia ~inury to March. lie had two ~aoke..hoiaaea. Dare wus four cowa, At night de folks on one side de row o~ cabins go wid de piggins fer milk, and in de mawnin s dose on de odder side go fer de piggtha o  milk.    And did. you haire plenty of other things to eat?     Law, yas m. Rations wus given out to de siaves; meal, meat and Jugs o  syrup. Dey give us white flour at Christmas. ~very slave family bad de gyrden patch, and. chickens. Marster buy eggs and chickens fum us at market prices.    Did the overaeer~ ever whip the slaves or treat then craefly?     Soniet1~iea dey whup t~ ~ make  em strip off dey Shirt and whup  em on de bare akin. ~ boss had a white overseer and two colored men dey call drivers. Lt dey didn t done right dey dus wimp ~ you and turn you loose.    ~Did the eves have a house on the plantation, too?     No m, dey live in town, and he come back and fo th every day. lt warn t but three miles. De road run right fru de plantachun, ar~1 everybody driva rru it had to pay toll. Dat toll gate vus on de D Laigle plantachun. Dey built a house (er ~ss Kitty Bowlea down by de double gate where dey had </p>
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4 6) ~     to pay de toll. Dat road whare de Savannah Road isa    When asked about war times on the plantation. Ellen recalled that when the Northern troops were around Waynesboro orders were sent to all the masters o:e the nearby plantations to send. ten of their best ~en to build breastworks to hold back the northern advance.     ~ Do you roeteinber anything about the good times or weddings on the plantation ?    She laughed delightedly. ~Yastm.Vihen anybody gwine be married dey tell de boss and he have a cake fix. Den when Sunday cc~ne, atter dey be !nar:ried, she pu~t on de white dress she be married in and dey go up to town so de boss see de young couple.     Den sometimes on. Da4day night we have a big frolic   De nigger frtmi Ea~mnond  s place and. Pttinizy place, Eve place   Clayton place   D  Laigle place all git togedder fer big dance and frolic. A lot o  de young white sports used to corne dere and ~~ah de nigger backs aside  i~ dance wid de wenches.     What happened, Auntie, if a slave from one plantation wanted to n~arry a slave froni another?    She laughed significantly.  Plenty. Old Mr. Miller had. a man name ~ol1y and ~e wanner n~rry a woman off annuder plantachun, but Jolly s Marster wanna buy de wcxinan to c~me to d~ plantachun. He say,  Whut ~ fair fer de goose is fair fer de gander.  When dey couldn t come to no  greerrient de man he run away to de woods. Den dey ebt de bloodhounds on  1m. Dey let down de rail fence so dci hounds could git fru. Dey sareh de woods and de swamps fer Tolly but dey neber find. him.    De slaves dey know whar he is, and de woman she visit ~1m. He had a den down dere and plenty o  grub dey take  im, but cia white tolks neber find him. Five hundred dollars wus what LiUer put out Thr whomsover git him~  </p>
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 1 R4C~I~ ~tJI4LIV~, 132 ? Reynolds Street, Augusta, Ga., Born 1852. We found Rachel Sullivan sitting on the porek of a two room house  on Reyflolds Street. She is a large, fleshy wctnaii. Her handxr~de yellow hotnes:pun was baggy and sciiled, and her feet were bare, though her shoes were beside her rocker.   We approached her cautiously . ~  Auntie   we heard you were one of the slaves who used to live on Governor Pickens  place over near Edgefleld.     Yas in, Yas m. I shore wus. He gin us our chu ch   de one over yonder on de Edgefield road. No m you can t ~sse it fum de road. You has to cross de creek. Old Marster had it pulled out de low ground uth ~ de bl!ukll arbor   and set it dere.     And what did you do on the plantation, Auntie?     I was a nu  s gal,   bout t leben years old   I nu   sed my uni  s  ehi ihm, while she t sed de lady  s baby whut come Crom Russie~ wid de ~r  s wii~e ~ nu sed dat baby ~um de breas s I mean. All de white ladies had wet nusses 1h dean days. Aer master had just returned from Russia, where he had been embassador. Her baby had the czarina Thr a godmother.     And. so you used to look after you. aunt s children?     Yas m  I used to play wid  ein in de big ground wid de ~onurients all around.  t    Miss Lucy Holcoine was Governor Pickens  second wife, wasn t she?     ~ista was, ma m.     And iku~ were you born on the plantation at Ed~efleid?    9: w~s born at Ninety six. Log Creek place ~ was Marste~ s second place. Oh, he had plantaehuns everywhere, clear over to Alabama. He had  overseers on all de places, ira  ta.  </p>
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8 t   Did. the overseers whip you or were they good?     Overseers vr~is. good. Dey better been good to ua, L~rster wouldn t let  em been. nothin  else0 And Marster was good, Lawdy, us had de bes  M~rster in de world, It wus great tinies when he come to visit de p1anta-~ chun. Oh Lord, when de Governor would come . dey brung in all de ~rvants~ Marster call us  sarvants , not  niggers.  He say  niggers wuk down in de lagoons.  So when de Governor cane dey brung in all de sarvants, and e~ll de little ehillun, line  em s up whar Marster s cai age gwine pass. And   Larster stop date Lu de lane and  za~ine us all to see is us all l1ight. He de bes  i~iarster in de world. I love his g~aws~     Den be   d talk to de averse er   Dere was &amp;&amp;nanuel and ~  DeLoaeh   11e gib tem a char~e~ Dey couldn t whup us or treat us means     How many slaves did your Liaster have,Auntie?     Oh, I don t know  xactly ~ over a thousand in. all I reckon. He had plantachuiis elear over to Alabaina,~ . Marster wus a world managert Lordy, I luv my Marster~ Dere wus  bout seventy plower hands, and  bout a hunnard. hoe hands.    Did. ~ our master ever sell any of the slaves off his plantation?   No m not less dey did. wrong. Tiiree o~  em had chillim by de  overseer, ~1r. Whitefibid, and Marster put  em on de block0 No ma rn he wouldn t tolerate dat, He say you keep de race pure. Lawdy, he triade us  lib right in dem time.    Amid what did he do to the ovvrseer?    He sont him oft he sont him ~ to de low place.   I gaess you had plenty to eat in. those good. old days?   Oh, yes ina iii dey s kill a hunnard hogs.    And what kind of ~ did you have?  </p>
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9   Des like dia atreet two rows ~acin  each odder, only dey wus log houses~~    Did they have only one room?  room  Yas  ni. Bat some times dey drap a shedfd~own if dere wus heap o  chullun.    Did you have a good tIme at Qhrist~as?      h yas m. No matter where Marster was ~ trost de water e~ ennywhere he send us a barrel o   apple s   and. chestnu~ts ~ dey had. chsstnuts in dem d.ays   and~ boxes   candy. He 8ont   em to  Manue I and ~1r. DeLoach to gib out.    *30 your master would sometimes be across the water?    ~La*dy, yas m, he be d.ere somewhere in de back part ot d.c wor1d~. You see he v~us gov nur. He knowed all de big people ~ 1~. Ben T1&amp;3i~*x~ and all   he was senetra.    Auntie do you renieriber seeing any o~ the soldiers during the War?   Does I? I W honeyt Dey eome dere to de plantachun  bout ten o clock  after dey surrender   Oh arid dey wus awtul, some of  em ~w1d le~a o~f or arma off. De niggers took all de mules and put  em down in de sand field. Den  dey took all de winiraens and put  em in de chillun s hou~se. Lud dey lef  a foot. gaard dere to stand over  em, and tell him not to git off de ~ You know  dey didntt want put no temptation in de way o  dem soldiers.   What kind of work did soue of the slave women do?     Everything. I had a one legged auntie - she was de ~eainstor. She sew fiim one year end to de odder. Anodder auntie wus a loonier.    And where did you go to church?     We want to de Salem Chu ch. Yas m we all go to ~ ~rster want us to go to chu ch. We sit o~ one side - so e and dey sit over dere. Dey wus ?vlethodis . My mother was Iilethodis , but dey gib her her letter when freedom come.  </p>
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10  How about d~ances,  ~ntie? Did. they have dances and frolics?     Yass~, on Sadday night. But boys had to git a pass when d.ey go out or de Pad.d.erola git ~ em.    tISo you had. a happy time in those days, eh?     Lawd~, yas m. If d.~ world. would dorte now like d.ey d.H den d.e world wo,ilthi t be in such a mess. I gwine on eighty..five, but I wish de yowtg ones wu.s raiset now like I was raise. Marster taught us to do right.     How i~~any children have you?     I had. tleben ~ seben livin now.   ~hen she laughted~.  But I wus oie maid when I git married.     II was twenty years old.! In dem days all dey had.der do to git married wus step over de broom.     Step over the broom. Didn t your master have the preacher come and marry you?      Lawdy, no1 ui. Ds3 broom wus de 1~ Then she 1at~ghed.  Jus ~ say you wanner be married and. de couple git together  fore witnesses and. step ober de broom.    ~Ifl~ you remember when freedom caine?    Lawd~y yas1zn. Mii. DeLoach come riding i~p to de plantachuh in one de o  dem low bellied ca yages. He call to Jo and James....dem boys what stay  roiuid de house to bring wood and. rake de grass and. sich...~he sont Jo and. Jim down to all de fields to tell all de hands to come up. Dey unhitch de mules fii~i de plows and. come wid. de chains rattlin    and. de cotton hoers put dey hoes on dey shoulders-. wid de blades shinin  in de sun, and all come hurrying to hear what Mr. DeLoach want wid em. Den he read de freedom war. rant to oem. One man so upset he start riinnirt  and~ run clear down to tk de riber and k jwnp in.  </p>
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u 1105 Robert Street, Augusta, &amp;a., Born 1852    eugene is 84 years old. He has thin features, trembling lips and. a sparse beard. His skin is a deep brown, lined. and. veined. His legs showing over white socks are scaly. His hands are palsied, but his mind. is intelligent. He shows evidences of association with white people in his manner of speech, which at times is in the canner of white persons, again reverting to dialect.   ~u+gene stated that his father was a slave who belonged to Steadman Clark of Augusta, and. acted as porter in Mr. Clark s jewelry store on Broad Street. His grandmother came from Pennsylvania with her white owners. In ac~ cordance with the laws of the state they had left, she was freed when she caine of age, and. married a man named Smith. Her name was Louisa. Eugene  s  Amt  married a slave. As his mother was free, her children were free, but Eu~gene added:    She had put a Guardian over us, and. Captain. Cruznp was our guardian. ~uardians protected the Negro children who belonged to them.    To illustrate that children were con~id.ered the property o! the noth~rs&amp; owners, he added that his uncle went to Columbia County and married a slave, and that all of her children belonged to her master.   Mr . Clark, whc~ owned ~ugenet ~ father   pai cl. him 5O~ a week, and. was angry when Louisa refused to allow her children to work for him.    He was good in a way,   admitted Engene    Some masters were cruel to the colored people, but a heap of white people won t believe it.    I was too little to do any work before freedom. I just stayed with my mother, and. ran around. She did. washing for white folks. We lived. </p>
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12 t   ~.   ~ ~         in a rented hciu.se. My father~s master, Mr. Clark, let him come to see us sometimes at night. Free colored folks had. to pay taxes. Mother had to pay taxes. Then when they caine of age, they had. to pay taxes again. Even in Augu.sta you had. to have a pass to go   roi~ house to house. They had. frolics. Sometimes the white people caine and looked~ at ~~in having a good. time. You couldn t go out at night in Augusta after 9 o1~lock. They had a bell at the old. market down yonder, and. it would strike every hour and. every half hour. There was an i~ptown market, too, at Broa~i and McXinne.    Asked. ab out sCh~~   Eugene sal ii:    G~oing to school wa&amp;t allowed., but still soie people would slip their children to school. There was an old. Methodist preacher, a Negro named. Ned. Purclee, h  had. a school for boys and. girls going on in his back yard. They caught him and. pi~t him in jail. He was to be put in stocks and get so many lashes every day for a month. I heard him tell many times how the man siad ~Ned, I wontt whip you. I ll whip on the stock, and. you holler. ~ So Ned would k~t,xx holler out loud, as if they were whipping him. They put his feet and hands in the holes, and he was supp~ed to be whipped across his back.N   HI read. in thee paper where a lady said slaves were never sold here in Augusta at the old market, but I saw them selling slaves myself. They ~ut them ~ on something like a table, bid. tem off just like you would. horses or cows. Dey was two men. I kin rekellect. I know one was called Mr. Tom Heckle. He used. to bi,~y slaves, speculating. The other was named Wilson. They would sell your mother from the children. That was the reason so many colored people married their sisters and brothers, not knowing until they got to taki~xax t~lking about it. One would. say,  I remember my </p>
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13  ;)4 )&amp;)             grandmother, t ~ i~d, another would say, t that s ~ grc~ndinother, ~ then they  d. fiiiI out they were sister and. brother.  NSpeculators used. to steal children,   said. Eugene, I saw the wagons.  They were just like the wagons that came from North Carolina with apples in. Dey had. big covers on them. The speculators had. plantations where t~tey kept the children until they were big enough to sell, and they had an old. woman there to tend. to those Children.    1 was a butler.  (~ dreamy look came into FJu~genets old. eyes,)   So I were young. I saw a girl and. fell in love with her, and asked her to  marry me. 1Yes,1 she said, twhen I get grown!t I said, ~ I am not quite  grown myslif. ~ I was sixteen years old. When I was t~ty.one years old  I married her in my father!~ houa,. My mother and. father were dead then.  I had. two sisters left, but my brothers were dead. too.    ~  I quit butling when I got married. They was enlarging the canal here. It was just wide enoi~gh for the big flats to go up with cotton. They widened I t   and. I went to work on dat   for $1 . 25 a day. They got in some Chinese when I t was near fini shed, but they was&amp; t any good~, The Irishmen wouldn t work with niggers, becaase they said. they coald make the job last eight years...~.the niggers worked too fast. They accoiirplished it in about four years.    After working on the canal, I left thei~ and. helped dig the fowidations of Sibley Mill. The raceway, the water that run from canal to river, I helped dig that. Then after that, I went to Mr. Berckinans and. worked. for him for fifty years. All my children were raised on his place. </p>
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14 That  s how come my boy d.o garden work now. I worked for F5O~ a day, but he give me a house on the place. He tlowed me to have chickens, a little fence, and. a garden. He was very good. to us. That was Mr. P  J. Berckinans. I potted. plants all day long. I used. to work at night. I ~vouldn t draw no money, just let them keep lt for me. After they found out I could. read and. write and was an honest fellow, they let me take my work home, and. my children helped me make the apple grass and plum grass, and. mulberry grass. A man come and told me he would give me $60 a month if I would go with hirn, but I didn t I couldn t see hardly ~tall then.-~.I was wearing glasses. Now, in my 84th year, I can read the newspaper, Bible and everything without glasses. My wife died two years ago.  (Tears came into Eugene s eyes, and his face broke up)  We lived together 62 years!    Asked if his wife had. been a slave, Eugene answered that she was but a painful effort of memory did. not reveal her owner~s name.   NI do remember she told me she ha.d. a hard t iae     he went on slowly.  Her master and. misses called themselves treligious peoplet but they were not good. to her. They took her about in the barouche when. they were visiting. She had to mind. the children. They had a little seat on the back, and. they1d. tie her up there to keep her from falling off. Once when they got to a big gate, they told her tc get doen and. open lt for the driver to go through, not knowing the hinges was broken. That big gate fell on her back and. she was down for I don  t know how long. Before she died, she complained of a pain in her back   and. the do etor sat d. I t must have be en from a 1 ick when she was a child. </p>
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15  ~fl~ring the war there were some Southern soldiers went through. I and. two friends of mine were together. Those soldiers cau~iit us and. made us put our han&amp;s d.own at oui  knees, and tied ten*, and. run the stick through under...  neath. It was wintertime. They had a big fire. They pushed us nearer and. hollered. nearer the fire, until we hit1&amp;&amp;x~i. It was just devilment. They was having  fun with us, kept us tied. up about a ha~ hour. There was a mulatto boy witb p but they thought he was whi te   and. d~dn  t bother him. One time they  caught u.s and. throwed. us up in blanke s   way up, too...~.. I was about 1 . years old. then.    Asked about church, Eugene said    We went to bush meetings up on 1~he Sand. Hill out in the woods. They didnt t have a church then.    ~gene s recollections were Yi~jd. as to the ending of the war:    The Northern soldiers corne to twon playing Yankee Doodle. When freedom come, they called all the white people to the courthouse first, and. told. them the darkies was free, Then on a certain day they called all the colored people down to the parade ground. They had. built a big stand, and the k Yankees and some of our leading colored ~i~en got up and spoke, and told. the Negroes    You are free now. Don t steal. Now work and. make a living. Do honest work, make an honest living to support yourself and children. ~o  ore masters. You are free.   ~ugene said when the colored troops come in, they $~ng:  Dontt you see the lightning? Don  t you hear the thunder? It isn t the lightning, It isn t the thunder, But its the button on The Negro unif~rrns!  </p>
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16 o      The 2laves that was freed, and Uis cot&amp;ntry Negroes that had been ru.n off, or had. run away from the plantations, was staying in Augusta In Guvtment houses, great big oie barns. They would all get free provisi ns from the Preedmen s Bureau, but people like us, Augusta citizens, dithi~t get free provisions, we had. to work. It spoiled. some of them. When the small pox come, the7 died. like  kt&amp;z hogs, all over Broad Street and every  where,      ~ ~ EEPHZIBAR, GA.   Born 1835.     Uncle Willis  lives with his daughter Rena Berrian, who is 74 years old.  I his baby,   said. Bena    all dead. but me   and. I amt t no good for him now tcause I cantt tote nothint.    Whe n asked. where Uncle Willi s was   Rena looke d. out over the blazing cotton field and called~   .  Pap! Ohr..~pappy! Stop pickth  cotton and. come in awhile. Dey  s some ladle s want s to see yo ~. ~   Uncle Willis hobbled slowly to the cabin, set in the middle of the cotton patch. He wo re clean blue overalls, ob~icusly new1 His small, regular featutes had. high cheekbones, There was a tuft of curly white hair on his chin, and. his head was covered with a  sundown  hat.    Mawnin,  he said,  I bin sick. So I thought I might git some cotton terday.  Willisthiriks he is 101 years old. He said,  I was 35 years </p>
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17 old. when freedom de1c~red.   He belonged to Dr~ Balding Miller, who  1ived~ on Rock Creek plantation. Dr. Miller had. three or four plantations, ~V111ts said. at first, but later stated that the good doctor had. five or six places, all ir~ Burke Cou.nty.    I wuk in de fiel1,  he weiit on,  and I drove de doctor thirty years. He owned ~O slaves. I never went to school a day in n~r life,  cept Sunday school, brut I tuk de doctor s sous fo  rr.iles evty ~ to school. Guess he had so mu.ch business In hand he thought the chilli.m could welk. I used. to sit down on de school steps ~til1 dey turn out. I ~ot way up in de alphabet by lis*enint, but when I went to courtin  I forgot all dat.    Asked what his regular duties were, Willis answered with pride:   ~Marster had a caytage and. a buggy too. My father driv  de caytage and. I driv de doctor. Sometimes I was fixing to go to bed, and had to hitch up my horse and go five or six mii~. I had. a regular saddle horse, two pairs for cay age. Doctor were a rich men. Richest man in Burke County. He made his money on his farm. When swnrnertime come, I went wid him to Bath, wheh he had. a house on Tena Hill. We d.riv  down in de  aytage. Sundays we went to church when Dr. Goulding preach. De darkies went in de side do , I hear hin preach man~r jjyr~~,li   ~sked. about living conditions on Rock Creek plantation, Willis replied:   tiDe big house was set in ahaif acre yard.  Bout fifty yards on one side was my house, and fifty yards on de udder side was de house of granny, a woman th&amp;t tended de chillun and had charge of de yard when we went to Bath,    Willis gestured behind Mm,  and back yonder was de quarters, </p>
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18 a half mile long; dey wu~z one room  crost, and some had shed. ro~n~ When any 0   ~ ~ot sick, Marster would go round to see ~ iii all.    Asked about church and. Bible study, Willis said:    II belongst to H~e~ t~1 Church. t~1axx Church people ~uld have singin~ and prayin    and de wicked would have dancint and ~. rigin   At dat time I was a regular daneei~  Willis chuckled.  I cut de pigeon wing high enough! Not many cullud people know de B ible in slavery t irne   We had dance s   and prayers and sing too,  he went on,  and. we sang a song,  On Jordan s stormy barks I stand, and cast a wishful eye.      Eow about marriages?  he was asked.    Colored preacher marry ~   You had to get license and give it to the preacher, and he marry 1em. Then de men on our plantation had wives on udder plantations, dey call ~em broad wives.~   UDId you give your wife presents when you were courting?  he was asked,   UI went to courtin ~ and never give he r mithin   till I raarry her      ~A~s to punishment, Willis said 4h~t slavet were whipped as they needed it, and. as a general rule the ove:~r did the whipping.    Then darky wouldn t take whippin  from de overseer,  he said, he hth to cay y dem to de t~boss; and if we needed any brashin  de rnarster brush  ein. Why, de ciarkies weuld whip de overseer!    Willis was asked to describe how slave! earned money for personal use, and. replied:    Dey made dey onw money. In slavery time, if /(JU wanted. four or five acres of land to plant anything on, marster ~1ve it to you, and whatever dat </p>
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19 _ _~.~   ~ J ~ ~ land. make, lt belong to you. You could take d~t money and. spend it any you wanted to. Still he give you somethint to eat and. clothe you, but dat patch you nick cotton on, sometimes a whole bale, dat money yours.    Willis thought the plantation house was still there,  but it badly v~unde&amp;,  he said.  Dey tell me d.ere ain t nobody living in it now. It seven miles from Waynesboro, south,     When d~e soldiers come thoo~,  continued. Willis,  &amp;ey didn t burn dat place, but dey went in dere and. took out ev thin~ dey want, and. give lt to de cullud people. Dey kep  it tjli d.ey got free. De soNiers tuk Dr. Millers horses and carry tern off. G~ot in de crib and. tuk &amp;e corn, Got in de sxnoke1ouse and tuk de meat out. Old Marssa bury his money and. silver In a iron dust. Dey tuk it 300 yards away to a clump of trees arid bury it. It tuk 1~O  men to cat~ it. Dere was money without mention in dat chist! ~ fter de soldiers pasB thoo   de went ~own and. got it back.     ~at did. you do after freedom was declared~?    Willis straightened up.    I went down to Augusta to de Freedmen s ~ure~u to see if twas tru.e we ~uz free. I reckon dere ~as over a hundred people dere. The ivan got up and stated. to de people,  you is jus  as free as I am. You aintt got no raistis and. no maxiter. Work wheh you wsnt. 0n Sunday morning old Marster sent de house girl. and tell us to all come to de house. He said:    What I want to send for you all, is to tell you you are free. You hE~:b de pri~~rilege to go anywhere you want, but I ~ want none of you to 1~ave me now. I wants you~all to stay right wid me. If you stay, you </p>
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20 :~#~b~    ~ ~ ~ ~ j you flTU~St Si~fl to it. ~ I asked. him:  ?~hat you want me ta sign for?~ I is free.t tDat will hold. nie to my word~, and hold. you to y~  word,~ he say.  All my folks sign it, but I wouldn t sign. Marster call me u~p and. say: aiLready ~~Jillis, why wouldn t you si~n?t I say: ~If I is free   I donut need. to sign  no paper. If I was working for you, and doing l or you befot I got free, I cari do it still, if you want me to stay wid. yo .~ My father and mother tried to git me to sign, butt I wouldn t sign. My mother said: tYou oi~ghter sign. How you know Marster gwirie pay?  I seid: 1Den I kin go somewhere else.~ ~ arster pay first class hands $15.00 a month, other hands $10.00, and. den on down to five anc~ six dollars. He give rations like dey always. z When Christ-s ruas come, all come up to be paid off. Den he call me, Ask what  is me? I ~~1u,s st~ndin~ roaat de conter of de house. ~Conie up here,t he say,  you di drib t si gii dat pap er   but I r eckon I have to pay you t. ~ He pai d. me and. my wife $180.000. I said: tWell, you-sail thoi~ht he wouldn t pay me, but I got my money too.~ I stayed. to ~ny marster s p1~ce one year after de war den I left dere, Nex  year I de ci ded I ~1  quit dere and. go somewhere else. It was on account of my wife. You see, Marster bou~ght her off, as de highe st   ana. she had~n   t seen her mothe r and. father in Waynesboro for 15 ~ears~ </p>
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21 240  When she got free, she went~ down to see  em. Vlaren t willin  to coma baek~ T was on acocimt Mistis and her. Dey bore had chilluns, five-six years old,  De chillun had disagreement. Mistis slap my girl. My wife sass de ~i1sti8, :Bu.t my marster, he was as good a man as ever born. I wouldn t have lef  him for anybody, just on account of his wife and her fell outs     What did your marster say when you told him you were going to leave? Was he sorry?     I q~uit and goes a  er three miles to another widow lady house, and n~k bargain wid her,  said Willis.  I pass right by de do , Old boss sitting on de pi za. He say:  Hey, boy, wheh you gwine?  I say:  I  cided to go,  I was de fo man o   de plow.4ian  den. I saw to all de i cking up, and things like dat   He say :  Hold on dare .   He come out to de gate .   I tell you what I   give you to stay on here, I give you five acre of as good land as I got, and ~3O.OO a month, to stay here and. see to my bizness.   Willis paused a moment, thinking back on that long distant parting.    I say,  he went on,  I can t, L~arster, It don t suit my wife  round here   and. she   t some back   and. I   t stay     He turn on me den, and busted out crying.  I didn t tho t I could raise up a darky that would talk thataway,   he said. tq me   7e11, I went on off. I got de wagon and come by de house, k~arster says:  Now you. ~wouie off, but don t forget me, boy. Remember me as you always done .   I said :   All right .     illis chewed his tobacco reflectively for a few minutes, spat into the rosemary bush, and. resumed his story;    I want over to dat widow lady s house and work. Along about 1~y I got sick. She say:  I going to send for de doctor.  I said:  Please ma axn, don   t do dat .   I thoug1it maybe he ki 11 me   cause I t him   She say :  Well, </p>
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22 send. b   him . t I in de spnit condi. t ion. Then I know anything, he in ~.e do . I was 1ayin~ wid. my face toward de do  and I turn over  Doctor come up t3 de bed~.  Boy, how you getting on?t ~I  He say: ~ I see you is,  yeh.  Lady say: t ~ctor, what tMistis, it mos  too late,t he say, t but I &amp;o all I kin.  do all y1 kin   he   b ut ~e be   ~ I got .  ~tDoctor fix up med cine ana. tale her to give it to me. She say:  Will, tek d~is med cine~t I  frajd to tek it, afraid he wuz tryin  to  Den two men, John and Charles, come in. Lady say: 1C et &amp;ls med.t eine  Will.! One of d.e men hold. my hand., one hold my head, ~nd d.ey gagged me. Nex4 few days I kin talk, and. ax for so~ethin  to eat,  so I git better. I say: t?lell, he didn t kill me when I t ~k de Medt cine.~  I stayed dere* wid. her. Nex  yar I move right back in two miles  other side wheh I always live, wid anudder lady. I stay d.ere three years. Got along all right. When I lef  from there, I lef  dere wid $300.00 and. want plenty corn and. hog. Everything I w~, and. three h~d.red dollars cash in  !fl~ pocketi   (It was plain that in his present status of relief ward, Uncle   . about Willis looked ba~k on that sum of money as a snail fortune. He though ~it  awhile, spat again, and went on:)    Fourth year I lef  and went down to de John Fryer place on Rock Creek. I stayed d.ere 33 years in &amp;at one place.     Uncle Willis, did you ever see the doctor again?     He die  sore L know it,  he reDlied, ~I was  bout fifteen miles from him and be de time I hear of his death, he bury on plEnLation near bad off,~ you think She say: I gwine walk u~,    I say. of him?  Plea se kill me. in Uncle  me and put it in ?~ock Creek,  </p>
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23  Willis was asked about superstitions, and answered. with great sert ousness:    Eberybod!y in d~e won  have got a spirit what follow tem rount and dey kin see d.iffrant things. In ~y sleep I hab vi zion.     Pappy   t ei 1 de ladi e s ~ t out de han t     urged Auti t Rena from her post in the doorway, and. Willis took up the story with ea~emess   NOne night I was gwine to a lady s store, riding a horse. De graveyard. was 100 yards from cte road I v~iz passing. Dc moon was shining bright as day. I saw soiriethint coming out of dat graveyard~. It come across de road, right befot me. His tail were dragging on de ground~, a long tall. He bad hair on both sides of him, laying down on de road. He crep  i~. I pull de ho ~ s e di s way   he move t oo   I piil 1 him day way   he nove too   I yell out :   That in de name ~ G.rj d j s dat ? t And j t turn ri ~it straight ~ round de graveyard ~nd went back. I went on to de lady s store, and done my sbop.. pint. I tell you I was skeered, tcause I was shOt I would. see lt going back, but I never saw it. De horse was turrible ske9red of it. It looked like a Maryno sheep   and it had. a long, swi shy it    Unc!e ;7i11.i.s was aske . i ~ h~ had ever se~ ~ person  ccnjured  and he answered:    Dey is people in d.e wont got sense to kill out de conju.r In anybody, but nobuddy ever conjur me. I year ~ say if a person conjur you, you ll git sortethint in you dat would kill you. ~ </p>
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 ~  1 ~ .-~ ~l ~ 24    Asked to what he attributed his long, healthy life, he raised his head. with a preachi~ag look and replied    I tell you, Missis, tzactly what I believe. I bin tryin  to serve God. ever since I corne to be a man of family. I bin trying to serve de Lawd. 79 years, and. I live by precepts of d~e word. Until today nobuddy can turn me away fro~n God. business. I am a man studying my gospel. I ain t able to go to church, but I still keep serving Cod.    ~&amp; week later Uncle Willis was found standing in the cabin door,    Do you want to ride to the old. plantation to-day?   he was asked. His vitality was ~linost too low form to grasp the invitation.    I se mirht weak today,  he said in a feeble voice.  I dontt feel ~~ood for much. ~    ~Vhere is Aunt Rena?  he was asked,  DO ~OU think she would nithd your taking an automobile trip?     She gone to town on de bw~, to see de Fainbly Welfare,     Have you had. ak  his w~ak appearance Indicated lack of food.    I had. some toffee   but I am1 t kz eat xion~.     Well, come on, Uncle Willis. We ll get you. sone breakfast, and then wetil take you to the plantation and take your picture in the place rhere you were born 101 years ago.    Uncle Willis appeared to be somewhat in a daze as he padlocked t~he cabin door, put on his s~ndown  hat, took u~ his stout stick and tottered </p>
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~? / 245 FOLKLORE L~  ~               239 Cain St. NE 231 Chestnut Ave. NE 231 Chestnut Ave. NE Atlanta, Ga. Interviews obtained from: Mrs. Erntiialine Heard, Mrs. Ro8a Millegan, Mr. Jasper Millegan, </p>
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 Page 1. ~  i ~     Mrs. Errirnaline Heard, who resides at 239 Cain St. NE has proved to be a regular storehouse for conjure and ghost stories. Not only this but she  is a frim believer in the practice 01  conjure. To back up her belief In conjure is her appearance. She is a dark brown-skinned woman of medium height and always wears a dirty towel on her head. The towel which was at oz~e time white gives her the weird look of an old time fortune teller.   Tuesday, December 8, 1936 a visit was made to her home and the following kntormation was secured:    There wuz onct a house in McDonough and it WUZ owned by the Smiths that wuz slate owners way back yonder. Now, this is the trufe cause it wuz told ter me by old Uncle Joe Turner and he  spirience lt. Nobody could liv~e in this house I don t care how they tried. Dey say this house wuz hanted and anybody that t 1~ed to stay there wuz pulled out of bed by a hant. Well, sir, they offered the bous e and ~l  000 to anyone who could stay there over night   Uncle 3 oe said he decided to try it so sho fluff he got ready one night and went ter this house to stay. After while, says he, something come in the rooia and started over ter the bed, but fore it got there, he said,  What in the name of the Lord you want with me.  It said,  follow me. There is a pot of gold buried near the chimney; go find it and you won t be worried with me no more.  Der next horning Uncle Joe went out there and begin ter dig and sho nui~f he found the gold; and side~ that he got the house. Dis here is the tru~e. Uncle 3oe s house Is right there in ~cDonough now and anybody round there will tell you the same thing cause he wuz well-known. Uncle 2oe is dead now.    Anudder story that happened during slavery time and wuz told ter me by father wuz this; The master had a old man on his plantation named 3 imson. ~1e1l, ~imson s wife wuz sick and had been ter nearly a year. One day there she wanted some peas, black pyed peas; but old man Harper didn t have none on his plantation, so J~irnson planned ter steal off that night and go ter oi~i Marse Daniel s farn, which wuz 4 miles fran Marse Harper s farm, and steal a few peas for his wife. Well, between midnight and day he got a sack and started off </p>
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Page 2. 247    down the road. Long after while a owl started hootin, sho..o-o are- e-e, who-o o-.o.~   and. it wounded j est lak someone saying who are you.   Jimson got scared, pulled off his cap and run all the way to old man Daniel s farm. As he run he wuz saying,  Sir, dis is me, old Timson  over and over again. Now, when he got near the farm Old Daniel heard hirn and got up in the loft ter watch him. Finally old flmson got dar and started creeping up lxi. the l~tt. When he got up dar, chile, Marse Daniel grabbed his whip and  most beat 31.mson ter death.    This here story happened in Mississippi years ago, but den folks that tell it ter me said it wuz the truTh.  There wuz a wanan that wuz sick; her name wuz Mary Jones. Well, she lingered and lingered till she finally died. In them days folks all around would come ter the settin~up if sanebody wuz dead. They done sent some men after the casket. Since they had ter go 30 miles they wuz a good while getting back, so the folkses decided ter sing. ~fter while they heard the men c ie up on the porch and somebody got up ter let  em in. Chile, jest as they opened the door that  ~nan set straight up on th&amp;.t bed; and sech another runnin and getting out of that house you never heard; but some folks realized she quzn t dead so they got the casket out der way so she wouldn t see it, cause they wuz fraid shw would pass out sho miff; jest the same they wuz fraid of her, too. The man went off and come back with postols, guns, stic~cs, and everything; and when this  oman saw  em she said,  don t run, I won t bother you . but, chile, they left there in a big hurry, too. Well, this here Mary went to her sister s house and knocked on the door, and said:  Let rae in. This is Mary. I want to talk to you and tell you where  ye been.  The sister s husband opened the door and let her  in. This  Oman told  em that God had brought her to and that she had been in a trance with the Lord. it~fter that every one wuz always afraid of that  oman arid they wouldn t even sit next ter her in the church. They say she is still living. </p>
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Page ~248  This happened right yonder in MeDonough years ago. A gal went to a party with her sweet art and her ma told her not ter go. Well, she went on e~nyhow in a bug~ when they got ter the railroad crossing a train hit the buggy and killed the gal, but the boy didn t git hurted at all. Well, while they WUZ sittin up with this dead gal, the boy canes long there in his bug~r with anudder ga~l, and do you know that horse stopped right in front uv that house and wouldn t budge one inch. No matter how hard he whip that horse it wouldn t move ; instid he rared and kicked and jumped about and almost turned the buggy over. The gal in the Duggy fainted. Finally a old slavery time man caine along and told him to git a quart of whiskey and pour it around the buggy end the hant would go away. So they done that and the spent let  em pass. If a haut laked whisky in they lifetime, and you pour it round where they s at, they will go away.    The following are true conjure stories supposedly witnessed by Mrs. Heard:  There wuz a Rev. Dennl3 that lived below the Federal Prison. Now, he ~uz the preacher of the Hardshell Baptist Church in this ca~imunity. This man stayed sick about a year and kept gittin different doctors and none uv them did him any good.  ~1el1, his wife kept on at him till he decided ter go ter see Dr. Geech. His c iplaint wuz that he felt sOEnething run up his legs ter his thighs. O1~ Dr. Geech told him that he Lad snakes in his body and they quz put there by the lady he had been going wid. Dr. Geech give him son~e a~edicine ter take and told him that On the 7th day frOEn then that  oman would come and take the medicine off the shelf and throw it away. Course Rev. Dennis didn t believe a thing he said, so sho fluff she cc~ie jest lak Dr. Geech said and took the medicine away. Dr. Geech told him that he would die when the snakes got up in his arm, but if he wo~ .d do lak he told him he would get all ri ght   Di s   Oman had put thi s stuff in some whi skey and he drunk it so the snakes breed in his body.  fter he q~uit taking the medicine he got bad off and had ter stay in the bed; sho nuff the morning he died you could see the </p>
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Page 4. 2~9 snake In his arm; the print uv lt wuz there when he died. The snake stretched out in his ann and died, too.    I got a son named Tack Heard. Well, somebody fixed him. I wuz in Chicago when that happened and my daughter kept writing ter me ter c ie home cause Jack wuz acting funny and she thought zaaybe he wuz losing his naind. They WUZ living in Thaaasville then and every day he would go sit round the store and laugh and talk, but jest as soon as night would come and he would eat his supper then fits would come on hirn. He would squeal jest lak a pig and he would get down on his knees and bark jest lak a dog. Well   I cane hdm~e and went ber see a old conjure doctor. He says ter me,  that boy is hurt and when you go home you look in the corner of the mattres s and you wi 11 f1 nd I t    Sho nuf f I went home and looked kn the corner of the mattress and ~bare the package wuz. It WU: a mixture of his hair and bluestone wrapped up in red flannel with new needles running all through it. When I went bake he says ter me,  Eniznaline, have you got 8 dimes ?  No, I said, but I got a dollar.  Well, get that dollar changed into 10 dimes and take 8 of  em and give  em ter me. Then he took Jack in a room, took off his clothes and started ter rubbin him down with medicine; all at the ssme time he wuz saying a cereniony over him; then he took them 8 dimes, put  ein in a bag and tied them around i~ack s chest somewhere so that they would hang over  his heart    Now   wear them always     says he t er ~ ack. ~Tack wore them dimes a long time but he finally druiik  em up~ anyway, that doctor  uured hira cause he sho would a died.    ~ -~-  The following a  una few facts as related by Mrs. Heard concerning au  old conjure doctor known as Aunt Barkas.    Aunt Darkas lived in ~cDonough, Ga. until a few years ago. She died when she wuz 126 ye~ as old; but, chile, lemme tell you that  aman knowed just what ter do fer you. She wuz blind but she could go ter the woods and pick out any kind of root or herb she wanted. She always said the Lord told her what roots to get and always fore sun~up you would see her in the woods with a short handled pick. k </p>
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251  you watn me to; jest let me know the day you will be here and I ll have every~  thing ready. Airight, 5aid she.    Vieil,  said Sid Heard,  the day she wuz ter come she wuz sick and instead sent a car load of her friends. The men got busy and started digging till they got ter the box; when they too, lt up sho nuff after they opened it, the found the baby had been buried wrong; the head was facing the west Instead  of the cast. They turned the box around and covered it up. The folks then  went on back to Macon. A week later the  omen called up again.  Mr. Heard, she says. Yesnam, says he .     I ~  t heard my baby cry at all In the past week. I wuzn t there but I know the exact date you took my baby up, cause I never heard it cry no more.    On December 10, 1936 Mr. and Ivirs. Millegan who resi e at 231 Chestnut ~ve. NE. were interviewed on the subject of superstitions, signs, conjure, etc. Mrs. Rosa Millegan studied awhile alter the facts of the interview were mac~e clear to her. Finally she said;  I kin tell you more bout conjure; that s all I know bout cause I done been hurted myself and every word of it is the trufe.    Well, it happen l~ik this. I wuz suffering with rheumatism In my a~n and a old man in the neighborhood came ter me and gave me some medicine that he wald would help me. well, I done suffered so I thought mebbe It might help me a little. Chile honey,  after I done tuck some of that stuff I nearly went crazy. I couldn t talk; couldn t .iardly move and my head look lak it bust open. I didn t know what ter do. I called medical doctors and they jest didn t ~o me no good. Let me tell you right here, when you done been conjured, medical doctors can t do you no good; you got ter get a nudder cc~ijur doctor ter get it off you. Well, one day I says to my daughter,  I th through wid medical doctors. I  ri gwine ter Sain Durham. They say he I s good and I go find out. Chile, folks done give me up ter die. I use ter lay in bed and hear  em say, she won t never get up. Well   I went ter Sam Durham and he looked at rae and said:  You Is hurt in the mouth.  He carried me In a small room, put some </p>
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   Page 7. 2~2    niedicine around my face, and told me ter sit down a while. After while my mouth and. face begin ter feel lak it wuz paralyzed, and he begin ter talk.  That riian tI~at give you that medicine Is mad wid you about his wife and he fixed you. Now d~o what I tell you and you will overc ie it. He is coming ter your door and is gwine want ter shake your hand. Don t let him touch you, but speak ter him in the name of the Lord and throw your han s over your head; by doing this you will overcome him and the devil.  ~nudder thing he says;   Thi s man I ~ coIning from around the back of your house .   Then he give me 5 vials of dIfferent lengths and a half cup of pills, and told me ter take all that mediciae. He told nie too ter get a rooster and let hirn stay on my porch all t he t line and he e oui dn   t get t er me no inor e   Sho nuff   t hat ni gger o ane jest lak he said he wuz going ter do, but I fixed him. Later on this saine man tried ter fix his wife cause he thought she had anudder man.  Do you know that  aan couldn t drink water in her house? and when he died he wuz nearly crazy;  they had ter strap him in the bed; all the while he wuz cussin God and raving.  Phe next stories were told to the writer by Mr. 3~asper Millegan:    My uncle wuz poisoned. Yes, sir, somebody fixed him in coffee. He lingered and lingered and finally got so he wuz confined ter bed fer good. Somew 1~ody put scorpions in hi~i and whenever they would crawl under his skin he would nearly go crazy, and it looked alk his eyes would jest pop out. He waited so long ter go ter the conjure doctors they couldn t do him any good. SAnd the medical doctors ain t no good fer nothing lak that. Yei, sir, them snakes would start in his feet and run up his leg. He nebber did get any i~tter end he died.    A long time ago I saw a lady that wuz conjured in her feet; somebody put something down fer her ter walk over. Well, anyway she got down with her feet and couldn t travel from her bed ter a chair. Well, she got a old con4ure doctor ter c ie treat her and he rubbed her feet with medicine and after he done that a while he told her that something wuz caning out of her feet. Sho </p>
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Page 8. or )  nuff   I see   d thexii maggots with my own eyes when they cane out of her feet ; but she got weil.    The following are preventatives to use against conjure; also a ~ew home treatments for different sickness.    Ter keep from being conjured, always use plenty salt and pepper. Always get up soon in the morning so nobody can see you and sprinkle salt and pepper around your door and they sho can t git at you.    If. you think you done been poisoned or conjured, take a bitter gourd and remove the seeds, then beat  em up and make a tea. You sho will heave all of it up.    Et you think you will have a stroke, go to running water and get four flint rocks; heat  em and lay on all of them, and believe me, it will start your blood circulating and prevent the stroke.  ~nother way to start your blood circulating; heat a brick and (lay) lie on it.    To get rid of corns, bathe your feet in salt water azid take a little salt and put it  tween your toes.    Mrs. Millegan closed her interview by telling the writer that every morning found her sprinkling her salt and pepper, cause she knows what it means ter be fixed. As the writer started out the door she noticed a horse shoe hanging over the door . </p>
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 \ ~ ~ ~ ;~: ~ Minnie B   Ro s ~   (Ne~ro)~   on November 24, 1936 Mrs. Camilla Jackson was interviewed concerning super~ stjtlQflS, signs, etc. Mrs. Jackson~axt ex-slave1 is about 80 years of a~e end. a1tho~~h a vaflCed in years she Is unusi~aI1y inte11i~ent in her speech and thot.ghts. The writer was well acquainted with her having previously interviewed her concerning life as a slave    Mrs. Jackson related to the writer tne following signs and incidents:   If a tree is standin~ in your yard or near your house and an ow . lichts in it ~nd begins to hoot, some one in the family will die.   If, during the illness of a person, a cat comes in the room, or the house~, ~fld wnines, the person will aie.   Another sure sign of death and one that h~.s been experienced by Mrs. Jackson  j s as follows: Li sten child if a bird flies in your house some one s going to die.  ~y daughter and I were ironing one day and a bird. flew in the window right over her  head . She looked up and said,  mama that bird caine after me or you, but I believe  it caine for ine.~ One month later my daughter took sick with pneumonia and died.   My mother said before the Civil War ended her mistress owned an old. slave woman 100 years ola. This old woman was very wicked. and the old. miss used to visit laer cabin ana. read the Bible to her. Well sir, she died. and do you know the horses oalked. and would go every wa~y but the right way to the grave. They rared and kicked~. arid would turn straight around in th~ road  cause the evil spirits were frightening tnenj. It was a long time before they could ~et the body to the grave.   Mrs. Jackson before relating the following experiences emphatically stated ner belief in seeing the dead. but only believes that you can see them in a dream.    Many a night my sister has come to me all dressed in white. I have heard :~r call me too; but I have never answered . No longer than one night last week old Mr. and Mrs. Tanner carne to me in a dream. The old lady came in my room and stood over my bed. Her hair was done i~p on the top of her head just like she always wore it. She was distressed and spoke about corne one being after her. Old Mr. Tanner k </p>
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-2.. 2L~5  cprne and led her away. They really were in my room   you see both of them died in this house years ~  ~rs. Jackson could not relate any stories of conjuring; but did mention the fact that she had often heard of people wearing money around th ir legs to keep from being conji.~red. She also spoke of people keeping a horseshoe over the door for good luck.   During slavery and since that time, if you should go out doors on a drizzling night for any thing,before you could get back Jack O lantern would grab ~You and carry you to the swamps. If you hollowed and. some one bring a torth to the door the Jack Otlantern would turn you aloose. Another way to get rid. of them is to turn your pockets wrong side out.   One day a man came here selling roots called  John the Conqueror  and sister Blakely there, paid him lO~t for one of the plants   but she never did plant  it. He said. the plant would bring good luck.   On the same day Mrs. Jackson was interviewed, Mrs. Anna Grant told the writer that if she didn t mind she would relate to her a ghost story that was sup..  osed to be tru.e. In her own words the writer gives the following story:   Onst a   oman   her husband and two chillun wuz trave .in   . TM s   oman wuz a p:  cacher and only want ed to st op over night . Now thi s   oman   s husban   wuz a sinner, but she wu.z a chriStian. Tell  she~saw an old empty house settir~g in a field out when she went ter inquire  bout it she waz told that it wuz hanted and no one h~d ebber been able ter stay there over night. De lady dat owned de house offered iier pillows, bed. clothes, sheets, etc., if she intend.edto~etap ~r~and even told her that she w~u .d give her de house if she could stay there . The woman that owned t.i~ house told her butler to  ge and make a fire for the family and carry the pillows, sheets, etc. Well, they all got there the ~oinan built a fire, cooked supper and led  ein all. Her husband.and. children went ter bed. The husband wantedto know    ~i1 his wife wanted him to go to bed. and. she wanted ter stay up. The wife did~t V </p>
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~3.. 256  say nothint   just told him ter go to bed, then she laid. the Bible on the taUe bottom side up and kept 1ookin~g behind her. The huuse wuz two story and after while. sornethin~ came ter the top stets and said,  ~0an I throw down,U she said 1t:irow down in the name of the father, son and. Holy Ghost.  Two thighs and a foot came down. Later the saine voice sed, SCan I throw down     and. she said,  ~throw down in the name of the father   son and the Holy Gho st   ~ and then a whole body came down. The husband woke up when he heard the noise and ran away from the house. The ghost toLl the ~ornan ter follow her, and she picked up her Bible and. kept on reading and rent on behind the ghost. The ghost showed her wheresome money was buried near a oi~: oak tree and then vanished. The next morning the  o~-aan dug and. found der money, but the   oman of the house wouldxi  t take a Denny, said she did t t want it   sides that she gave her the house. They said this wuz a true story and der reason dat house ~u: iianted wuz  cause aer faniily dat used to live there got killed about money. L~rs. Grant ended by saying  Dares a horseshoe over my door right now for luck.     Mrs. Ernanaline Heard lives on Cain St. between Port and. Butler Sts. She i~) &amp;fl ex slave and on a previous occasion had given the writer a~ intere~ti-ng account cf slavery as she knew it. When the writer approached her concerning superstitious ~i~ns, ghost tales, cDnjure etc., Mrs. Heard s face became lit with interest and ~u~c?:ly assured the writer that she believed in conjuring, ghosts, and signs. It was no~ long before our interview began. Mrs. Heard, although seventy or seventy..five .?e~rs old, is very intelligent in her expression of her different thoi~hts. This  int!~rview, as nearly as possible, was taken in the exact words of the person interviewed.    If you are eating with a mouthful of food and sneeze, that sho is a true si ~n of death. I laiow that  cause years a~o I w~z havin  breald ast with my son Wylie Pn~~ one other boy and Wylie sneezed and said  Mama l in so sorry I jiet coundn t hel~o i~: the sneeze c~e on me so quick. I jist sat there and looked at him and began ter .v:~naer. Two weeks later my orotner rode up and announced my mother s death. That i~ one sign thats true, yes sir. </p>
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257  If a picture falls off the wall some one in the family will die.   If you dream about teeth, if one falls out tnats another sign of death.   Another sign of death jest as sho as you live is ter dream of a person na~necL I dreamed my son was na3~ed but his body was covered with hair. Three rjionths later he died. Yes sir, that sho is a true sign.   Jest as sho as your left hand itches you will receive money. If fire pops on you from the stove, or fire place, you will get a letter.   If the left side of your nose itches a man is coming to the house. If it itches on the tir, he will come riding.   If the right side of your nose it~hes a woman is caning to the house.   Following are stories told to Mrs. Heard by her oarerits, which took place ~Iuring the period of slavery. They are supposed to be true as they were experienced. bj tne persons who told them.   ~My mother told me a story that happened when she was a slave. When her ru ~ ress whipped her she would r~ away ter the woods ; but at night she would sneak ~ck to nurse her babies. The plantation was on old McDonoii~h road, so ter get ter tn~ olantation she had ter come by a cemetery and you could see the white stones shining in the moonlight. This cemetery was near a cut in the road that ~eople srdcj was hanted and they sti~ll say old. McDonough road ts hanted. One night, mama said sne was on her way to the plantation walking on the middle of the road. and the :noon was shining very bright. When she reached this cut she heard a noise, Clack! J~ck! Clack!   and thi s noise reminded a person of a lot of machines moving . All ~.t once a big thing as large as a house carne down the side of the road. She said it looked like a lot of chains, wheels, posts all mangled together, and it seemed t~)t there were more wheels and chains tuan anything else. It kept on by making t j~ t foi se   clack~ clack! clack! . She stood right st ill till it P~ ssed. and. came on ter tne farm. On her way back she say she didn  t see lt any more   but right till tef clay that spot is hanted. I have knowed. horses to run away right there with </p>
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~5... 258 people and. hurt them. Then soinetinies they have rared. and. kicked and. turned to go in the other direction. You. see, horses can see hante sometimes when ~o1ks can t. ! ow the reason fer this cu.t being hanted was becau~se old Dave Copeland. used. to whip :iis slaves to death and bury them along there.~   The next story was told to Mrs. Heard by her father, who experienced it, as a slave boy.    My father sed wnen ne wriz a boy him and. two more boys ri~n away from the ~n~ster  cause the master whipped  em. They set out and. walked till it got dark, and~  .  they saw a big old. smpt~r hots. settin  tack from der road. Now this house was 3 or 4 ~iles from any other houas. So the7 went in and. made a fire, and laid. down  cause  ~ tney wttz tired~ from running from the Pther rollers. Soon they heard. something say t pt tapi tap!,down the stairs it came, a loud. noise and then  Oh Lordy Master, I  ~ ~i~n; ~oin  do it no more; let me off this time. After a while they heard this same  ~ noise like a house falling in and the same words  Oh Lordy Master, I ant goint do  ~ it no more. Let me off this time.  By this time they had got good and scared,so my  ~ p~. sed he and his friends  ooked at each other and. got up and ran away from that  ~ :~o ~se jest as fast as they could go. Nobody ~owed w~r this old house wu~z hanted;  ~ ~ut they velieved that so;ne slaves had been killed~ in it.   ~ The next is a story of the Jack O lantern as told by Mrs. Heard.  ~  Old Soutn River on~ the Jonesboro road is jest full of swampy land and on  ~ 1) rainy drizzly ni~lt Jack O lanterns will leaa you. ~e night my uncle started  ~ c-)T.t ter see his girl end he had. ter go throi~h the woods and the swamps. Then he  ~ :)t in der SWa~fl1) land he had. ter cross a branch and the night w~xz clark and drizzly,  ~ so dark you could hardly see your hand before your face. Way up the creek he saw a little bright light, so he followed it thinking he wuz on his way. All night long ~e sed he followed this light t~p and clown the swamp, but never got near ter it. Vthpn  ~ (lay caine he was still  n the creek and had not gone any distance at all. He went  hone and told the folks and they went back ter the swamps and saw his tracks up and. ~Gwn in the mud. Later a group of  ~a set out to find the Jack O lantern and way </p>
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 ..6~ 259   down the creek they found it on a bush. It looked like soot hanging down from R bush, burnt out. My uncle went ter bed.  cause he wiiz s1ee-~y and tired. down.. from wa1kin~ all night.    The following three stories related. by Mrs. Heard deals with practices of conjure. She definitely states that they are true stories; and backs up this state~ ment by saying she is a firm believer in conjure.    As I told you before,iny daci&amp;Y came from Virginia. He wu~z bought there by o1~. Harper and brought ter McDonough as a slave boy. Well as the s-oeculator drove a1~Jn~ south, he learned who the different slaves were. When he got here he wuz tOld. b~r the master to live with old. uncle Ned  cause he wuz the only bachelor on the plantation. The master said. ter old Ne&amp;,  Well Ned, I have bought me a fine ~ ~irn~ plow boy. I wallt him ter stay witn you and you treat him right. Every night w~~1e Ned. would make a pallet on the floor for daddy and make him go to bed.. ~Then ne zot in bed he (uncle Ned) would watch him out of the corner of his eye, but daddy w.o~ild pretend he ~r~iz asleep and watch old uncle Ned. to see what he wuz going ter do. ~fter a while uncle Ned would take a broom and sweep the fireplace clean, then he w :~ild get a basket and t.~~ke out of it a whole lot of little bundles wrapped in white cl c~  th. As he lay out a package he would say  grass hoppers      spiders    ~ scortian,  !t~~e ~ etc., tnen he,would take the tongs and turn  era around before the  blaze so that they would parch. Night after night he would do this same thing ~mtil tiey had parched enough, then he would beat all of it to~ether and. make a oowder; tnert put it up lii little begs. My daddy wuz afraid ter ask old uncle Ned what he a~.i witn these bags, but heard he conjured folks with  em. In fact he did conjure ~ ~al  cause she wouldn t pay him any attention. This gal wuz very young and. pre~ ferred talking to the younger men, but uncle Ned. always tried ter hang around her ~ help hoe   but she would always tel 1 hi~ to go do hi s o~i work   cause she could   io flers. One day he said ter her  ill right madam, I ll see you later, you wont </p>
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.-7-. s 260 notice me now but you ll wish you had. When the dinner caine, and they left the field they left their hoes standing so they would. I~ow jest where ter ~tart when t~~1CY got back. When that gal went back ter the field the minute she touched that rioe she fell dead.. Some folks say they saw uncle Ned dressing that hoe with conji~ e.    My sister Lizzie sho did ~et fixed, honey, and it took a old. conjurer ter ~et the spell off of her. It wuz like this: Sister Lizzie bad a pretty peachtree and one limb spread.ed out over the walk and jest as soon as she would walk under  ~LL s limb   she would stay sick all the time. The funny part  bout it wuz that ~ile she ~vui at other folks house she would. feel all right, but the minute she passed under this limb, she would begin ter feel bad. One day she sent fer a con~ jurer, and. he looked under the house, and. sho nuff, he found it stuck In the sill. It looked like a bundle of rags, red flannel all stuck up with needles and every triing else. This old. conjurer told her that the tree had been dressed. for her ~ t would be best fer her ter cut it down. It vraz a Dretty tree and. she sho did. ~te to cut it down, but she did. like he told. her. Yes child, I don t laiow whither Itii  ever been conjured or not, but sometimes my head hurts and I wond.er.N   Mrs. Heard asked the writer to return at a later date and she would ~roo~bly be able to relate more interesting incidents. </p>
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   ~ 261  FOLKLORE   Edwin Driskell  ~:~: 283 (Negro)    The Negro folklore as recounted below was secured. froni the fol.lowing persOUB Mrs. Julia Rush (an ex..slave) who lives at 878 Coleman Street, S.W.; Mr. George Leonard (a very inibelligent elderly person) whose address Is 148 Chestnut Avenue N. L; and Mr.Henry Holmes (an ex-.slave); Mr. Ellis Strickland; Mr. Sain Stevens and. a young boy known only as Joe. The latter named people can be found at the address of 257 Old. wheat Street   N. E. Ac~ cording to these people this lore represents the sort of thing tI~at their parents and greiidparents believed in and. at various times they have been heard to tell about these beliefs.   VOODOO A~D CONJURE    Mr. Leonard says:  In cieru days d.e old folks b lieved in witch~craft and conjure and sicha stuff like dat. Dey b lieved dat an old. person could pimish anybody by taking a piece of chip and. spitting on it and den dey would throw it on 1eni. Dey said aat in two weeks time maggots would be in  etn.~   (II have seen  em take a black cat an  put  i~ in a sack ant den dey took t lin ant put   im in a pot of boi ling ho t wat er al ive   Man de cat would a .rno s~ tear dat pot i~ tryin  to git out. After dey had. cooked all de meat off de cat dey took one of his  bones (I don t know which one of  em) ans. ~it it crossways in their front teeth while dey mi~rabled somethin  under their breath an  den dey took dis bone an~ throwed it  cross de right shoulder an  when dey went an  picked i t up an  put it in their pocket it was supposed to give   em de bes  kind. of luck. Dey could say or do ~thing dey wanted to an  ole rnarster couldn t hit  en.~    Regarding the Black cat s bone Mr. Strickland told tne following story which he says he once heard an old man tell his father: </p>
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- 2 ~    IlyGu goes out in de valley in de woods an  you takes a live black cat ant throws  im in a pot of boiling water. You boils  im  till  he gits clone all to pieces an~ den you takes all de bones an  throws t ~ j~ de creek ant de one dat floats up de creek is de one to use. You takes dis bone an  draws it thro,~gh your teech an  gits all de meat off an  den you can take dat bone an  do all kinds of raajic. You can talk to folks an!. dey can t see you. You can even disappear an  come right back. It takes a good  Un to do dat (get a black cat s bone). While you s boiling de cat ~at thunder an  lightnin  look like it goin  tear up de face of de earth-~.... you can even see de wind. which is like a red blaze of f ire.~   Continuing Mr. Stricklandsays:  Some of de roots dat dey used. to bring  im lu.ck an  to trick folks wid wuz Rattle..Snake Marster, and John de Con.. querer. John de Conquerer is supposed to conquer any kind of trouble you ~its intuh. Some folks lays dat you can tote it in your pocket an~ have good luck.   HI once knowed a woman who had. some lodestone dat she uster work. She could take men an  dere wives apart an   den put   em back together again. She ~ay dat she had. kil 1 ed so many folks ( by the use of conjur e and maj i c etc.) dat she clid nt know whether she would ever git fit fer forgiveness. She sold She sold. hersief to de devil fer twenty years.     Lint nuthin wrong wid folks all de time wnen dey thinks dey is tricked,~ ~3ays Mr. Strickland.  I ~ a friend named Joe once an~ he uster fool trotin wid. root s an  stuff 1 ike dat   One day he heard about a man who had. promi sed to pay five-hundred dollars to anybody dat could cure hirn of de misery in his stomach. He tho,~ght somebody had.  tricked  him by puttin  a snake in aim. Joe stayed wid.  im fer two days a&amp; he did nt git no better an  so he went out de flex  day an  bought a rubber snake an den he come back an  give de man some inedecine to make   im vomit. then he comited Joe throwed de snake) in </p>
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-~      ~-3   de can ~j~1 den he said to de man:  Dere it is, I knowed. somebody hth f ixed~ you.u De man said:  Dey toll me sOmeTDOcLy bad put a snake in me. ~ Joe took de snake an~ done away wid it an  de nex  day de man wuz up walkin   ro-un. He never d~id know how he had been fooled an  Joe made de Sive...hundred dollars.    According to Mrs. Rush the wife of the colored foreman on her master!~ plantation was always working with roots. She says  One day I come in fi~m de field to nurse my baby an  when I got to my house dere was dis woman stand,. Ing at my door. I said. to her: ~Name o  ~ ~unt Candis (dat wus her naine) whut is you dom  V  She wus rnaldn  all .kin~s of funny motions when I come up on her. If you amt scared of tem dey can t do nuthin to you. When I hollored at her de sweat broke out on her face. By dis time I had. stayed away fiim de field too long an  I knowed. I wus goin  to git a whippin  but Candie gimme some of de roots she had. in her mouth an  i~ her pockets. She toi  me to put piece of it in my mouth an  chew it. !hen I got near de overseer I was to spit some of de juics towars him an  I would nt git a whippin . I tied a piece of it  rowi my waist an  ptit some in my trurilc too. I did nt git a whippin  when I got to de field. but when I went to look fer de root t roun my wai st I t wus gone   When I went back to de house dat night de other piece wus gone too. I amt seed. it foin dat day to cils. De rest of de women on de :plantation honored Candis but I did nt. Dey say dat folks like dem can put stuff down fer you to walk in er set in or drink an~ dat dey can fix you lie dat. But dey can t do nuthin  wid. you 1f you amt scared of lem.N    Not so long ago a woman whut uster live back of rr~e tried to do surnpin  to me after we had a fuss. I woke up one mornin  an  looked out b~r my back fence an  dere wus a   otsa salt an  sulphur an  stixCf all  roun de yard. De other women wiis scared fer rae but I wuslnt.U   Several of ray informants say~ that salt can be used as a weapon ot conjure. </p>
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 ..4.. 2G ~  According to Toe 981t may be used to make a gambler lose all of his money. P6 do this all that is necessary is to st4nd. behind the person to be conjured and. then sprinkle a small amount of salt on his back. From that instant on he will lose money. Joe has also seen a woman use the following method to make her male friend remain at home:  She taken some salt an  pepper an  sprinkled it up an  dowil de steps,  says Joe,  an  den she taken a plain eatin  fork an  stuck it under de door steps an  de man stayed right in de house until she moved. de fork,  .   Mr. Stevens says:  If you want to fix somebody all you got to do is to sprinkle soins salt an  petter  roun  ein an~ it ll make ~em bus  dere brains out. If yo~i wants to make  ein move you go out to de grave yard an~ stick yotu  hand down in de middle of a grave an  git a han f  . of dat red graveyard dirt an  den you cornes back an  sprinkkes it I roun dere door an  dey  s gone, dey can t stay dere. Another conjuration is fer a woman to make three waves over a man s head. I saw one do dat once.~   Another method used to fix or conjure people, according to Mrs. Rush, is to take a lizard and parch it. The remains must be put in something that the person is to eat and. when the food is eaten the individual will be conjured. Mr. Holmes says if a black cat s tail is tied on someone s doorknob it will ~cut dey luck off.    Silver money tied around the leg will ward off the effects of conjure. Mrs. Rush says if you are feeling ill and you wish to determine whether or not someone has been trying to conjure you or not just take a silver coin and place it in your mouth. If it turns black somebody is working conjure on you.  I knowed a man who went to Newnan to see his mother who wus sick,~ stated Mrs. Rush. ~She wus so sick dat she couJd nt tell whut was de matter wid her an  so her son took a silver quarter an  put it in her mouth an  it turned as black as a kettle.~ </p>
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 ~~~~265  Says Mr. Holmes:  If anybody comes to your house an  you don t want  ein dere, when dey leaves you take some salt an  throw it at  eni when dey gits out of hearin  youcuss at  em an  dey won t never come back again~~t,  Following are some songs that used to be sung about conjure, etc.:  SON:  Mother, make my bed down  I will freely lie down,  Mother, make ray bed down   I will freely lie down   ~OTEER: ~Ransom, my son, what did she give you to eat? Ransom, my son, what did she give you to eat?  . SON:  Red head (parched. 1 j zard ) and speckle back    Oh, make my bed down I will freely lie down.     I m goin  to pizen (poison) you, I m goin     I m jus  sick an  tired of de way you do,    I m goin  to sprinkle spider legs  roun yo     an  you gonna wake up in de mornin  an find.  I   to pizen YOU1    bed.  yourself de~  ~1You beat me an  you kick me an  you black my eyes, I  m gonna take dis butcher knife an  hew you down to my size,   You mark my words, my aame is Lou,  You mind. out what I say, l in gain  to pizen you.    POSITIVE CUP~S AND CONTROLS  Mrs. Rush says that backache can be cured by rubbing a hot iron up and down the afflicted person s back.   Asafetida tied around the neck will prevent smallpox. Risings can be cured by rubbing them with a poultice made from House Leak root. </p>
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To prevent a fall while wa1kiri~ from one side of a creek to the other on a log, place a small stick crosswise in the front teeth and no mishap wi .l result.   Hold. the mouth full of water while peeling onione and the onion juice will not get in the eyes.   ~ If a man wisI~es to make a woman fall in love with hi~n all that he has to do is to take some of her hair, tie it up, and. then throw it in running water. In a shortu.. while she will fall deeply in love with him   A man may also cause a woman to fall in love with him b,j letting her drink whiskey ~n whiCh he has allowed  ~in..Root  to soak.   If a woman wishes to make a man fall in love with her she has only to take the small bow usually found In the back of a ant ~ cap on the sweatband, or the bow usually found on the band of the man s hat. After this has been secured lt must ~be taken and worn under her clothes next to her body.  WITCH RIDING  Mrs. Betty Brown of 74 Butler Street, N. E. says that when people die angry with someone they usi.~ally come back after death in the form of a witch and then they ride the persor~ tha t they were ari~ry with at the t ime of their death.   According to )4r. Favors who lives at 78 Raymond Street, when a witch rides anyone it is a sien that a man, a woman, or a dog, is after that person.   Mrs. Julia Rush says:  De old. folks uster call witches hags. Dey wiis some icind of sperrits (spirits) an  dey would ride anybody. My ~randinother uster sleep wid de sissors under her pillow to keep  em away.~    I once heed a woman dat a witch come to a house one night an  took her skin off an  went throu~gh de key hole. Somebody fount de skin an  sprinkled </p>
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7.. 267  salt on it an1 when de witch come out she cou.ld nt git in de skin an~ she started saying:  Skinr~y, Skinny, don t you know me?! .   Regarding witches Ur. Leonard made the fol1owin~ statement:  The old folks b lieved. dat any house a person died in was ~hainted  and dat de dead. person s spirit was a witch dat would corne back at night. They used. to put a pan of salt on de corpse to keep it fi.~m purgin  au  to keep de witches a~y. They burned lamps all night long fer about three weeks after de person was aead ~  they sprinkled salt an  pepper   roiin too to keep de witches away.~~   Another informant claims that if a person slee~s with his or her shoes under the bed. the witcnes are liable to ride hizn~.   Mr. Strickland says that when the witches are riding anyone if that person can say any t~Z ee words of the Bible such as: NLord have mercy,N or  Jesu.s save me  the witch will stop riding.  APPARITIONS AND GHOSTS   Mr. Henry Holmes claims that he has seen the Jack O Lantern and that at one time he even followea it. He says:  One night me an~ two more fellows followed de Jack O Lantern. It looked like a light in a house or si.~znpin. We did~.nt know where we wus until de flex  mornint an~ when we did. find ourseif s we wus at home. All de while we followed it it jus  kep  goin  further an  furtner until it jus  va~ished.    According to Mr. Leonard the Jack O Lantern is a light that cornes out of t e swamps at nignt and alter getting in front of a person it will lead him on and on. The old. folks also used to think that the va~or seen rising out of the swamps at night were ghosts. One night he and his grandfather were walking down the railroad. tracks wnen sudden ,i his grandfather said:  Stand back dere ~eorge don t you see dat man walkin  along dere wid no head?  He says, however, that he hinself failed to see any sucn thi~. ~   According to both Mrs. Brown and Mrs. ~. ple wno are born with cauls </p>
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(a kindofaveil) over their eyes are able to see ghosts.  CUSTOMS CoNCERNING COURTSHIP A~iLMARRIAGE     Mr. Leonard says that a young man wishing to accompany a yo~ung woman to her home always spoke in the followibg r!ianner:  Dear kind. Miss, if you have no objection bi my being your protection, Pm going in your direction. It was in this manner that he asked her to allow hi~ to escort her home.   For several years after freedom was declared it was the custom for the bride and the groom to ~ump over the broom together before they were prom nounced. man and. wi f .  HUNTING LORE   The best time to hunt  possums is on a c1o~thy night just before the break of day. All of the big ones are out then Mr. Fav rs claims. .8... </p>
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269 ~7ritten by:     Edited by: Louise Oliphant Federal ~:7riterst Project  UE US ta   Ge orgia.   John N. Booth, District Supervisor, ~esidenc es 6 &amp; 7, Federal inters  Project ~i ~us ta   ~e ~rg  a. iooJLF~1      C OL~P ILk T I ON FOLKLo ~E I NT1~RVI~S ~ RI C}U~OND C OUI~TY C ONJ1~T~A TI ON </p>
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C ONJURA~TION     Ricth~ond County s older colored citizens, particularly the few survivin~  ex-~slaves, are outspoken in t!Leir firm  celief concerning: po; ers ~f conjurers ~~ nd root workers.    When it comes to conjuration, dont t nobody know more t oout that, and there am  t nobody had as r~uch of it done to  em  a~.s I have,  said a wizened old woman.  I know nobody could stand ;. rh~T.t I have stood. The first I knowed  bout conjuration was  ~then a woman named Iuciiida hurt my sister. She was always a  oie; me,  and her chillun ~as better than anybody eises.  ~Iel1 her oldest child got jregnant and that worried Lucinda nearly to death. She thought everybody she seed was talkin   bout her child. One day she j;assed i~y sister and another  oman standin  on the street laughin  and talkin  . liicinda was so worried  bout her ~n~hter she thought they was laughin  at her. She ~ot so nad she cussed  em out right there and told  em their  turn vras in the nul.  My sister called the other  oman in the house and shut the door to  ~eep from listenin  at L:cr. That  ~~.de it wuss.   Bo~it three weeks later i~y sister started comj4ainin   Us had two ox  three doctors with her, but none of ~ em done her ~.ny ~od. Tue n.ore doctors us ~ ot the wuss she got. Finally all of t1l~:3 doctors give her uj and told us there warn  t nothin  they oould do. After she had been sick  bout two :~onths she told us  bout a strange ~~an commt to her house a few days tfore she took sick. She said he had been there three or four times. She </p>
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2. 271 t~erib~red it when he come back after she took sick and offered to do soiethin  for her. The doctors hadn  t done her no good arid she was just  bout to let him doctor on her vthen this  oman that WE S with her the day Lucinda cussed  em out told her he was Lucincla s great uncle. She said that every1~ody called him the greatest root worker in South Carolina. Then my sister thought t oout hOv! this man had come to her house and asked for water every tinie. lie wouldn t ever let her ~et the water for him, he always went to the j)ump arid ~ot it hisseif. f~fter he had ~umj~ed It off real cool he would always offer to get a. ~ucket full for Lier. She didn t thinl: nothin   bout it, and she would let him fill her bucket. That  s hov he got her.    She stayed sick a long time and Lamie stayed by her b~d   ti.l she died. I noticed i~i~iie vripin  her mouth every few minutes, so one day I asked her what did she keej wipin  from ii~y sister  s mouth. She told r~e it wasn  t nothin  but spit. But I had got very anxious to know ~ I stood by her head myself. Pinally I seed y~r~~t it was. Small spiders cai;ie crawlin  out of her mouth and nose. i~a,mie thoi~ight it would skeer rie,- that s why she didn t 1. ian t ne t o kn ow .   ttThat hajpened on Tue sday and that Friday vrlien she died ~  stall snake c~:r;e out of her forehead and stood straight up ~nd ~t~~ck his tongue out at us. -~ old man trho was sittin  there with us ca~~:ht tkie snal:e   put him in a bottle   ~nd ::e~t nim   bout t~vro ~eks ~efore he died.   ~Don  t think Lucinda didn  t have pore Larnie conjured too. ~amie took sick just one ~:onth after my sister died. after she </p>
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 . 3.272   found out the doctors couldn t do her no good, she got a real ~ood root worker to doctor on her. He got her up and she stayed Uj) for nearly a year before Lucinda doubled the dose. That time ~ofe ~:Ia1r1ie couldn  t git up. She suffered and suf ~ered before she died. Jut Lucinda got ~er pay for all of it. When Mamie died Lucinda come to see her and said  some folks was better off dead anyhow  . ~anie   s daughter started to jt~~ on her but soi~ie-~ of the ol~i folks wouldn  t let her.    Lucinda v;ent a long ti~:e, but when she fell she sho  fell hard. She alrio~t went crazy. She stayed sick as lon~:; as my ~i~ter a~ d Mamie i:)Ut together. She got so bad off  tu nobody couldn t even go in her house. ~verybody said she was rea~in  :rhat she sowed. She wouldn t even let her own chillun come in the house. 4~fter she got so sick she couldn  t get off the bed she would cuss  em and yell to the to; of her voice  tu they left. :obody didn  t feel sorry for her ~ cause they knowed she had done too much devilment.    Just  fore she died, Lucinda was so sick and everybody v as taikin   bout it was such a shaipe for her to have to stay there by herself that her youngest daughter and her hus3and vient to live  .iith her. Her daughter was tfraid to go by herself. When she died you could stand in the street and hear her cussin  and ~rel1in . She ke,pt sayin   take  em off of me, I ain t done ii.jthjflt to  em. Tel? tCfl  I didn t hurt  em, don t let  ein kill r~e.t And all of a sudden she would start cussin  God and anybody SiIC could think of. ~7hen she died it took four :~en to hold her ~Jown in the bed.  </p>
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4. 273   I ve been sick so much  tu I can look ~.t other folks :I~en they re sick and tell if its natural sickness or not. Once I seed my face always looked like dirty dish water grease was on it every mornin   fore I washed it. Then after I washed it in the places where the grease was would be j~laces that looked like fish scales. Then these ~)laCes would turn into sores. i went to three doctors and ever~,T one of  em said it was j~oison grease on my face. I k~iowed I hadri  t ~ut no kind of ~rease on it, so I couldn  t see where it was comm  from. very tiitie I told my husband  bout it he got mad, but I never paid too much  tention to that. Then one Jay I was tellin  a friend of ~nine   oout it, and she told me my ~:usband must  oe dom  it. I ~ rondered why he would do such ~ thing ~.nd she said x~e was just  bout jealous ~f me.    The last doctor I went to give : ie somethin  to j~ut on i:iy f~ce and it really cleared the sores up. -~3ut I noticed my 1us~a..nd when my fb.ce got clear and he really looked dad. lie started ~:rumblin    oout every little thing, right or wrong. Then one day he brought me a black hen for dinner. ~ mind told me not to eat the chicken so I told him I yranted to keep the hen and he got :iad  bout that.  Bout two or three days later J. ~!otice~ a big ~:uot on the side of the chickents head and it burst3d inside of that same week. The chicken started drooping  round and in a week s time that chicken was dead. You see that chicken was fOlsOfl.    J~fter that my husoand got so fussy I had to start  sleepin  in another room. I was still sick, so one day he brought  125 coLe ~:edicine he said he got from Dr. Traylor. I tried to take  ~. dose  cause I knowed if it was from Jr. Traylor it was all right, </p>
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~but that r~edicine burnt me just like lye. I dicin  t eveh try to take no r~ore of it. I got sor:~e i::edicine from the doctor myself ~nd j~)Ut it th the bottom of the sideboard. I took bout three doses out of it and it was doing ne good, out when I started to take the fourth dose it had lye in it and I had to throw it away. I went and ha~d the doctor to give me another bottle and J. called  myself hidin  it, out after I took  bout six doses, lye was put my in it. Then one day a friend of mine   who corse from/husband  s  home   told me he was a root worker and she thought I already knovied  it. Well I ~mowed then how he could find my medicine everytinie I hid it. You see he didn  t have to do nothint but run his cards. From then on I carried my medicine  round in my apron docket.    I started sleepin  in the kitchen on a cot  cause his mother was usin  the other room and I didn  t want to sleep with her. Late at night he would come to the window and blovr soiriethin  i_fl t~ ere to 1:.ake me feel real bad. Things can 1e blowed through the key hole too. I knovi  cause I have had it done to rae. This ~pt up for  bout a year and five or six a~onths. Then  cavse he ~e~d he couldn t do just what he wanted to, he told me to get out. I went   cause I thought that i~ii~ht hel~p me to git out of my misery. :~LIt it didn  t   cause he come where I was every night. lie never did try to cove in, but us would hear someoody stumblin  in the yard ~id whenever us looked out to see who it was us always found it was him. iJs told him that us seed him out there, but he always denied it. i- e does it right now or sor:etimes he gets other root workers to do it for him. Whenever I go out in the yard my feet always feel like they are twistin  over and I can t stop tern; my legs and knees feel like soE~ethin  is drawint  em, and my head starts swimmin  ~. 274 </p>
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6. 275 I know what s wrong, it just what he had put down for m~.    When I get up in the fl:~rfljfl  I always have to put ~iulphur and salt and j.~epj.~er in my ~hes to kee~ do~rn the devilment i:i3 _ uts out for me . ~ man who can do that ~in~1 of work give rie ~:Onie thin  to help i:le ~ i)Ut I ViE~S 5~ posed to go back in six months nncl I am  t oeen back. Thatt ~ why it  s started  .:orryin  rie again.   t~My sister \ias conjured oy o~enin  the door ~nd eatin   ~.fter~ ards wi thout washint lier hE4nds     an 80 y;ar old ex slave re   :arl:ed. ~he had just co:.ie home and opened her front door and went in the house to eat before goint to church. She et her supper and started to church with another of ~y sisters. ~fter she had ~ one  ~oout two or three blocks she started feelin  sick ~nd walkin  as if ~F~e was drunk. My sister tried to make her go back home but she ~rouldn  t. When they got to church she couldn  t hardly get up the ~t~eps and th y warn t in church over fifteen minutes  fore ~.1ie ha~ ~ stroke . Somebody took a car and carried her home . She cou1ctn.~ t, 3ven ~eak fOi i~ore U~an a week. The doctor come and  xamined her, ~jut he said }~e didn  t see n3thin  that would cause iier to h~ve a stroke. i-ie treated her for   oout two weeks out ~ didn  t get no etter. :~. friend told us to try a root worker. 3he said she kno~ied one tdat was cflod on such things. U5 was afraid at first, out after tij:~ t~aree doctors us  tad tried didn t seem to do her no good, us decided to get the root worker.    The root wor}:er come tiiat 1edriesday  ~ ornin  and looked ~.t ~ ~out he never t3u.ched her. He told us she had oeen hurt,~~but ~:e could have her on her feet in  bout a week or ten days. ~ did&amp;t 4ve her no medicine, and he never corne back  tu after s~Iwas ~ </p>
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7~276  and walkin   round. She got up in bout seven days, and startea talkin  earlier than that. The r:)ot worker told her she had got conjured b~,r puttin  her hands on sonethin  and eatin  without washin   em.    5~I3e got along fine for  bout three years,  tu one day  ~he got home from work and found her house o~en. She thou~:ht her son haLt gone out and fo~ot to lock the i.or. ~~hen he coi~ie home he toL~i lier he nad not been ~ack since lIC left that mornmn    ~he knowed she didn  t forget to lock it, so she guessed sonieoody had jus   oout gone in th~ ou~h the window and co!ne out the door. ~ut it. v as too late then   cause she had et what was left in the house and had drunk some water.   That night she had tier second stroke. U~ sent for the her sa~:~e man who !:ad got/up before, but he said he doubted gettin  her  up this time   cause the person had made a ~ood job of it by .puttin~ so:~ethin  in her water and t eat. lie treated her, an~d she got strong enough to sit up in the house, but she soon had the third stroke and then ~ie give her up. She died  OO~It two a~onths later.   UI know you don  t know. how folks can really conjure you. I dicin  t at one tir~e, but I s~o  learnt. i~verytime somebody gets ~~ick i.t am  t riatchel sickness. I have seed folks die with what the doctors C8il~d consumption, and yet they idn  t have it. 1 have seed ~)eO~)le die with heart trouble   and they ciidn  t have it. -&amp;olks is havin  t~ore strokes ~iow than ever but they am  t natchel. I have seed folks fixed so they v;ould bellow like a cow when they die, and I have seed te~ fixed so you have to tie them down in bed to die. I ve got so I hardly trust anyoody.tt </p>
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8. 27?   Este lla Jones thinks conjurers and root workers are L~uch r.:ore skillful now th~.n formerly.  Folks don  t kill you like they used to kill you. They used to .Lut most anythin  in you, but now they got so wise or afraid that sor~ebody will know zactly what killed you,  til they do it slick as a eel.    Once a rrian named ~Tohn tried to go with a girl but her ste.p pa, Willie, run him away from the house just like he mought    Je a dog, so John nade it up in his mind to conjure ~7iiIie. He went to the s~.ring and planted soi:~!ethin  in th3 ~iouth of it, and ~hen Willie went there the next day to get a drink he got the stuff in the water. A little while after he drunk the water he .. started ~ettin  sick. He tried to stay up ~ut every day he got ~ uss and wuss   tu he got flat down in bed. I    In a few days somethin  started growin  in his throat.   avery time they tried to give him soup or anythin  to eat, sornethint vrould co ~e crawliri  U~) in his throat and choke him. That was what he had drunk in the s~ring, and i~e COUldfl  t eat nothin  or drink nothin . Finally he got so bad off he claimed so~:ethin  was chokin  him to death, and so his wife sont off and got a fortune teller. This fortune teller said it was a turtle in his throat. ..e   ~cribed the an that had conjured 7illie  out everyoody kno~ed John had done it  fore the :~ortune telle  told us. It warn t long :;.ft~r that   fore ~1illie was de~d. That turtle co~ie up in his throat and choked hini to death.   tISo~e folk don  t believe me   ut I am  t tallin  no tale   boi~i.t it. I have asked root workers to tell ~:e how they does these </p>
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10. 279   After he had been sick   bout four n~onths and  the frogs had got to be a~pretty good size, you could hear  em holler everytime he opened his mouth. He got to the place ~~here he wouldn  t talk much on account of this. His stomach stuck out so far, he looked like he weighed 250 pounds.    After these frogs. started hollerin  in him, he lived  bout three weeks, and fore he died you could see the frogs jurnpin   bout in him and you could even feel  eni.    Ttain t no need talkin  ; folks c~n do anythint to you they vrants to.   ~Lhey can run you crazy or they can kill you. Don  t you one titie believe that every pore ~usson they has in the     sylum IE$ jLlSt natcheily crazy. Sor~e was run crazy on account of ~eo~le not 11km   eni, sor~c  cause they was gettin   1on~ a little too ~-ood. livery time a ~R1sSOfl jumps in the river don  t think he was ju~E;t tryin  to kill hisseif; most times he just didn  t know what he v as dom  .    My daughter was fixed right here under our noses. She was ~:;arried and had five little chiliun and she was the ~icture of i ~ealth. But she had a friend that she trusted too much and this friend ~ ~s single and in love with i~y dau~ hter  s husband. Difft ~f; ~eO~)le told Liza  bOut this girl, out she just didn  t believe  em. :~very day this girl was at Liza s house Ttil time for Lewis to cjt off fron work. She helped Liza wash, clean up, iron and cook, ~Dut she always left at the time for Lewis to :it off from work.    This went on for more  n a year, out I i:ept tellin  Li;:a to ween off from this girl   cause I seed she didn  t :ean her no good. </p>
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~3ut Liza w~.s grown and noi~ody couldn  t tell her nothin . I think she ~ Liza fixed so she would be crazy   ~out her. J~eoj1e can :.ake you love  em, even ~.arry  em ~ihen if you was in your right mind you wOUldrit t cive   em a thought. anyhow Liza went on with the girl   tu one afternoon while she was co~~in  fror~ the store 512e seed Lewis and 2dna goin  in a house together. He come home t~bOUt three hours later, and when Liza asked him why he was so  late he told her they h~d to ~~ork late . He didn  t know she had seed him and she never told him.  tiAfter this she started watchin  him and i~dna, and she  soon found out what folks had been tellin  her was true. Still ~?~e never told Lewis nothin   bout it. She told ~dna  bout seem   em and asked her to please let Lewis alone. ~dna made u~ some kind of s  cuse but she never let him alone   and she k~j~it goin  to Liza s house. When things finally went too far, Liza s.~oke to L~vii~  bout it and as:ed him to leave Edna alone. lie did, but that r~ade Edna ma~d an~i that  s when she   cided to kill Liza. Lewis really loved Liza and would dO anythin  she asked him to.    ~One day dn~~ come to see Liza, after she had stayed away for  bout three weeks, and she was more lovin  than ever. S1:e hunL~ 3TOUfld   tu she ~ot a chance to  ~ut so~:icth n  in th~i r;j,t~r ~ioket, t~aen she left. Peo,~le can ~ut somethin  in things for you. and everybody else can eat or drink it, but it won  t hurt nobody out the one it  s put there for.  lThen Liza drur~ water, ~3he said it tasted like it had salt-~peter in it. When she vient to bed tha~~ night, she never got out   til she was toted out. She snffered and suffered and vie never kn3v!ed what vias wrong ~ tu ~dna 11. 28() </p>
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12. 281    tol :l it herself. She took very sick and   fore she died  she told tine of her frie~ids  oout it and this friend told u~, but it was t~:)J late then, Liza was dead.  </p>
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282 Written by:     Edited by: Louise Oliphant Federal lriters  Project Augus ta   Cie orgia.   John N. Booth District Supervisor Federal  ~iriters  Project Augusta, Georgia. J:4:~O151         COMPILATION  ~IC1~Oi~JJ  COUNTY ~ EX~SL~V~ INT~a ~TL~NS   POIX ~d~tEDIES AID SUP.i~STITION </p>
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~ei51. ~  .  .283  ~3e1ief in charms and conjurs is still prevalent among many of ~L~USta  s older ilegroes. Siens and omens also play an important )~rt in their lives, as do remedies and cux es handed down by ~.:ord of !~outh from generation to generation.   If a.wrestler can get dirt from the head of a fresh grave, sew it up in a sack, and tie it around his wal s t,   n o one o a n t hr ow him.   To make a person leave town, get some dirt out of one of his tracks, sew it up in a sack, and throw it in running water. The person will keep going as long as the water runs.   To take a hair out of a  personts head and put it in a live fishes mouth will nake the jerson keep travel  inc as long as the fish swinis.   If someone dies and comes back to vrorry you, nail son ie new lumber into your house and you won  t be o o t he r e d any i~ ore .   1Then the harids of a dead person remain limp, some other rnenber of the f~ily will soon follow him in death.   When a spider builds a web in your house, you may expect a visitor the saine color as the spider.   singing fire is a sign of snow. </p>
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2. 24 If a cat takes up at your house it s a sign of good luck; a dog bad luck.   If a spark of fire pops on you, it is a sign that you will receive some money or a letter.   To drea,m of muddy water, maggots, or fresh meat is a signof death. To dream of caskets is also a sign of death. You may expect to hear of as many deaths as there are caskets in the dream.   To dream of blood is a sign of trouble.   To dream of fish is a sign of motherhood.   To dream of eggs is a sign of trouble unless the eggs are broken. If the eggs are broken, your trouble is ended.   To dream of snakes is a sign of enemies. .1-f you kill the snakes, you have conquered your enemies.   To dream of fire is a sign bf danger.   To dream of a funeral is a sign of a wedding.   To dream of a wedding is a sign of a funeral.   To dream of silver money is a sign of bad luck; bills - good luck. To dream of dead folk is a sign of rain. </p>
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3 0 2S5 Wear a raw cotton string tied in nine knots around your viaist to cure cramps.   To stop nosebleed or laiccoughs cross two straws on top of your head.   Lick the bacic of  your hand and swallow nine time ~ without stop~4ng to cure hioco~hs.  Tea made froni rua is good for stomach worms.   Corn shuck tea is good for measles; fodder tea for asthma.   Goldenrod tea is good for chills and fever. i~tichet weed tea is good for a laxative.   Tea made from parched egg shells or green  coffee is good for leucorrhoea.   Black snuff, alum, a piece of camphor, and red vaseline niixe~ together is a sure cure for j~iles.  To rid yourself of a corn, grease it with a mixture of castor oil and kerosine and then soak the foot in warm water.  Sulphur mixed with lard is good for bad blood.   A cloth heated in melted tallow will give relief when aj~plied to a  pain in any part of the body.   Take a ~pinch of sulphur in the mouth and drink water </p>
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4. 286 behind it to cleanse the blood.   Dog fern is good for colds. and fever; boneset tea will serve the sanie purpose.   Catnip tea is good for measles or hives.   If your right shoe comes unlaced, sonieone is saying good things about you; left shoe - bad. things.   If a cI iunk of fire falls from t;he fireplace a visitor is coining. If the chunk is short and. large the person will be short and fat, etc.   Don t buy new things for a sick person; if you do he will not live to wear it out.   If a person who has money dies without telling where it is, a friend or relative can find it Dy going to } iis grave three nights in succession and throwing stones on it. On the fourth night he ~iust go alone, and the person will tell hirn where the money is hidden.   If a witch rides you, put a sifter under the bed and he will have to count the holes in the sifter before he goes out, thus giving you time to catch hirn.   ~3tarch your sweetheartt ~ handkerchief and he will love you more.   Dont t give your swee theart a knife   It will cut your love in two. </p>
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5. 287 If it rains while the sun is shining the devil is beating hIE; wife.   To bite your tongue while talking is a sign that, you have told a lie . ~   Persons with gaps between their front teeth are big liars. C u t Cu t r4 L)U (~ ~   ~Ju, ~JLl a  C u t Cu t i3u t your finger nails on Monday, you cut. them for news; them on Tuesday, gel a new pair of shoes; them on 1~Jednesday, you cut t1~eni for wealth; t;hern on Thursday, you cut them for health; them on Priday, you cut, them for sorrow; them on Saturday, see your swe e theart tomorrow; them on Sunday, its safety to seek; the devil will have you the rest of the week.   If you start some jlace and forget so:iething don  t turn around without making a cross mark and 3pitting in it, if you do you will have bad luck.   To stumj) your right foot is good luck   but to stump your left foot is bad luck. To prevent the bad luck you must turn around thr~e tines.   lt is bad luck for a black cat to cross you to the left, but good luck if he crosses you to the right.   If a picture of a person falls off thc wall it is a sign of death.   To dream of crying is a sign of trouble. To dream of dancing is a sign of happiness. </p>
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 6. 288    If you meet a gray horse pulling a load of hay, a    red haired person will soon follow.   If you are eating arid drop something when you are about to put it ( fl your ~nouth someone wishes it.   If a child never sees his father he will make a good doc tor.   To dream that your teeth fall out is a sign of death in the farriily.   To dream of a woman  s death is a~ sign of some man  s death. To dream of a man  s death is the sign of some v onian  s death.   If a chicken sings early in the i:orning a hawk will catch him before night.   Always plant corn on the waste of the moon in order for it to yield a good crop. If planted on the growing of the moon there will be more stalk than corn.   ~7hen there is a new moon, holdS up anything you want and make a wish for it and you will get it.   If you hear a voice call you and you are not sure it is really someone, don  t answer because it may be your spirit, and if you answer it will be a sure sign of death.   Cross eye d woi~en are  cad luck to other women, buts cross eyed men are good luck to women and vice~versa for men. </p>
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To wear a. dime around your ankle will ward off witch craft. To ~ut a silver dime in your mouth will whether or not you have been bewitched. turns blaclc, someone has bewitched you, keeps its color, no one has bewitched you de termine If the dime but if it To take a strand of a person s hair and nail it in a tree will run that jerson crazy.   If a rooster crows on your back stej~s you may look for a stranger.   Chinaberri.es are good for wormy children.   The top of a ~~ine tree and the toE of a cedar tree placed over a large coal of fire, just enough to make a good smoke, will cure chiliblain feet.  7. 289 </p>
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1.00152     CO~IL~TlON RICB~!OND COUi~rTY_EX~-SiAVE_INTEi-iVIEWS Ml S TPLF  T1 tI~NT OP SL~1/~~S Written by: Louise Oliphant Federal Writers  Project Augusta, Georgia. Edited by: ~Tohn N. Booth, District Su1.~ervisor, Federal ~Jriters  Project AUgUSt31, Georgia. </p>
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icK)152    . There are many ex-slaves living In Richmond Ccunty and Augusta who have vivid recollections of th~ days when their lives were inseparably bound to those of their masters. These people ha1ve a past rich in tradition an1. sentiment, and their memories of customs, habits of work and~ play, and the superstitious beliefs, which still govern their actions to a large extent weave a color~ fui pattern in local history.   Mistreatment at the hands of their masters and the watch  dog overseers is outstanding in the memory of most of them.  When I was in slavery, us had what you call good white folk. They warn  t rich by no means, but they was good. Us had rather have  em poor and good than rich and mean. Plenty of white folk mistreated they slaves, but ours never mistreated us. They was a man lived in callin  distance, on the next plantation, who worked his slaves day and night and on Sunday for a rarety. You could hear  em coming from t;he field about 12 o clock at night, and they had to be back in the fields by daylight. They couldn  t get off on Saturday nights like everLody else. Whenever be bought their clothes, it was on Sunday whe~i they warn  t workint   He was mean, but he was good about buyin  for  er, new shoes or a suit or anything of the like they said they needed.    Marster had overseers, but he wouldn t let  e~ whip his slaves unmerciful. They always whipped us just as your rna~as whips you now.    Bob Lampkin was the meanest slave owner I ever knowed.  He would beat his slaves and everybody e1se~s he caught in the road. 291 </p>
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 -2- ~92    ~ie was so mean  ti . God let him freeze to death. He come to town ~ got drunk and when he was going back home in his buggy, he froze stiff going UL~ iace Creek Hill. VThite and colox ed was glad  \~r~erj he died.      lUs slaves used to run away whenever they got a chance. I   member he had a real pre tty gal on his place . She was light brov n and was built uj~ better than anybody I ever saw. One of the overseers was crazy about her, but her mother had told her not to let any of  em go with her. So this old overseer would stick close  round her when they was workin    just so he could ~ et a chance to say sornethin  to her. He kej~t followin  this child and followint this child until she aln~o~t went crazy. VIay afterwhile she run away and c orne t o our hou se and stayed   bout three days. When my marster found out she was there, he told her she would have to go back, or at least she would have to leave i llS j)lO.C  a iie didn  t want no trouble with nooody.  Then that child left us she stayed in the woods until she got so hungry she just had to go back. This old man was i:~ad with her for leavin    and one day while she was in the field he started at her again and when she told him flat footed she warn t goin  with him he took the big end of his cow hide and struck her in the back so hard it knocked her ~lunth crazy. It was a big lake of water about ten yards in front of   em   and if her mo ther iiadnt t run and caught her she wou~d have walked right in it and drowned.    In them t~rnes white ~~en vient with colored gals and women bold. ~ny time they saw one and wanted her, she had to go wit;h hirn, anc~ his wife didn  t say nothint  bout it. I~ot only the </p>
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men, but the women went with colored men too. That s why ~o niany wrnnen slave owners wouldn t niarry, tcaus.e they was goin~ with one of their slaves. These things that  s goin  on now am  t new, they been happenin . Tha,tts why I say you just a~ well leave  em alone   cause they. gwine to do what they want to anyhow.    My rnarster never did whip any grown folk. He whi~pped chillun whefl they did anything wrong. He didn t  low us to eat plums before breakfus, but all the chillun, his too, would die or do it, so every time he caught us he would whip us.~    Another ex~-~slave recalled that  you had to call all your marster  s chillun mar~ter or n~i~ti~, even the babies. You never wore enough clothes and you always suffered for comfort. Us warn  t even   lowed to have fire   If you had a fireplace in your house, it was took out and the .place closed up. If you was ever caught with fire you was beat ~niost to death. Many mothers died in confInement on account of takin  cold  cause us couldn t have fire.    My young  inarster tried to go with me, and   cause I wouldn  t go with him he pretended I had done sornethin  and beat me. I fought him back because he had no right to beat me for not goin  with him. His mother got mad with me for fightin  him back and I told her why he had beat ~e. Well then she sent me to the courthouse to be whipped for fightin  him. They had stocks there where i ost people would send their slaves to be whij~ed. These stocks was in the shape of a cross, and they would strap your clothes up around your waist and have nothin  but your naked part out to whip. They didn t care about who saw your nakedness. Any- -3~. 293 </p>
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294  way they beat inc that day until I couldn t ait down. Then I went to bed I had to lie on my stomach to sleep. After they finished whippint me, I told them they needn t think they had done somethin  ..by strij~pin  me in front of all them folk t cause they had also stripped their mamas and sisters. God had n iade us all, and he made: us just alike.    They never carried me back home after that; they pu~t  ne in the Nigger Trader s Office tobe sold. About two days later I wa s s o 1 d to a man a t McB ean . The n I we n t t o hi s p lace e ye rbo dy told me as soon as I got there how niean he was and they said his wife was still meaner. She was jealous of me because I was light; said ~he didn t know what her husband wanted to bring that half white nigger there for, and if he didn t get rid of md j~retty auick she was goin  to leave. Well he didn t get rid of me and she left about a month after I got there. When he saw she warn t comint back  fil he got rid of me, he brought me back to the Nigger Tradert s Office.    As long as you warnt t sold, your rnarster was   sponsible for you, so whenever they put you on the market you had to praise yourself in order to be sold right away. If you didn t praise yourself you got a beatin . I didn t stay in the n~arket long.  ~ dissipated woman bought me and I done laundry work fox  her and other dissipated woi~en to pay my board ttil freedom conie. They was all very nice to me.    Whenever you was sold your folk never knowed about it t t il afte rwards   and s orne time s they never saw you again. They didn  t even know who you was sold to or where they was carryin  you, unless you could write back and tell  em. L </p>
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-4-   295    ~ The market was in the middle of &amp;roa.d and Cdnter Streets. They made a scaffold whenever they was goin  ~ to sell anybody, and would put the person up on this so everybody could see him good. Then they would sell him to the highest bidder. Everybody wanted women who would have children fast. They would always ask you if you was a good breeder, and if so they would buy you at your word, but if you had alrea.dy had tcornany chillun, they would say you warn  t much good. if you hadn  t ever had any chillun, your marster would tell tem you was strong, healthy, and a fast worker. You had to have eornethint about you to be sold. Now sometimes, if you was a real pretty young gal, somebody would buy you without knowirit anythin   bout you, just for yourself. i3efore my old r~arster died, he had a pretty gal he was goin  with and he wouldn t let her work nowhere but in the house, and his ~iife nor nobody else didn t say nothin   bout it; they knowed better. She had three chillun for him and when he died his brother c~ome and got the gal and the chillun.    One white lady that lived near us a~t MoBean slipped in a colored gaPs roon~ and cut her babyts head clean off  cause it belonged to her husband. He beat her tbout it and started to kill her, but she begged so I reckon he got to feelin  sorry for her. i~Ut he kept goin  with the colored gal and they had more chillun.  UI never will forget how my marster beat a pore old  woman so she couldn t even get up. And  cause she couldn t get up vzhen he told her to, he hit her on the head with a long piece of iron and broke her skull. Then he made one of the other slaves take her to the jail. She suffered in jail all night, and the jailer heard her moanin  and groanin    ~o the next mornin  ne made </p>
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 a.5~ 296      marster come and get her. He was so mad  Cause he had to take her out of jail. that he had water pumped into her   skull just as soon as he got back home. Then he dropped her down in a field arid she died   fore night . That was a sad time . You. sawr your own folk killed and couldn  t say a word  bout it; if you did you would be beat and sometimes killed too.    A n~ian in callin  distance from our j~1ace had a whippint j~ole. This man was just as mean as he could be. I know he is in hell now, and he ought to be. A woman on his place had twins and she warn t strong from the beginnint. The day after the chillun was borned, he told her to go over to his house and scrub it from front to back. She went over to the house and scrubbed two rooms and was so sick she had to lay down on the floor and rest awhile. His wife told her~o go on back to her house and ~et in bed but she was afraid. Finally she got up and scrubbed an ther room and while she was carryin  the water out she fainted. The mistress had some of the men carry her home and got another slave to finish the scrubbin  so thee marster wouldntt beat-the pore nigger. She was a good woman but her husband wa~s mean as the devil. He would  even beat her. When he got home that night he did.n  t say nothin   cause the house had been scrubbed, but the next niornin  one of  the chillun told him about the woman faintin  and the other girl finishin  the scrubbin . }~ got mad and said his wife was c1oa~in  for the slaves, that there was i iOthlfl  wrong with the woman, she was just lazy. He beat his wife, then went out and tied the ~iore colored woman to a whippin  pole and beat her unmerciful. He left her hangin  on the pole and went to church. ~Vhen he got back she </p>
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..6.. 297~   was dead. He had the slaves take her down and bury her in a box. He said that laziness had killed her and that she warn  t worth the box she was buried in. The babies died the next day and he said he was glad of  it  cause they would grow up lazy just like their mother.    My rnarster had a barrel with nails drove in it that he would put you in when he couldnt t . think of nothint else mean enough to do. He would jut you in this barrel and roll it down a hill. When you got out you would be in a bad fix, but he didn  t care. Sometimes he rolled the barrel in the river and drowned his slaves.   111 had a brother who worked at the academy and every night when the teacher had his class he would let my brother come  in. He taught him to read and write too. He learned to read and write real well and the teacher said he was the smartest one in the class. Marster passed our window one night and heard~ him readin    The next nlornint he called hirn over to the house and fooled him into readint and writin    told him he had somethin  he wanted him to do if~he could read and write good enoagh. 1V~T brother read everythin~  marster give him and wrote with a pencil and in.k pen. Marster was so mad that he could read and write b e t t e r than hi s own b oy t ha t he b e a t him   t o ok h im away from t he academy, and put him to work in the blacksmith shop. iviarster wouldn  t let hirn wear no shoes in the shop   cause he wanted the hot cinders to fall on his feet to punish him. V/hen the man in charge of the ShOP told rnarster he wouldn  t work my brother unless he had on shoes, he bought some brogans that he knowed he couldn  t wear, and from then on he made him do the hardest kind of work he </p>
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..8~ 29~i ~   house and put me in the field and she put one of the slaves her mother give her when she married, in the kitchen. My marster s wife was very mean to all of us. She ~didn  t like me at all. She sold my oldest child to somebody where I couldn  t ever see him any more and kept me. She just did that to hurt me. She took niy baby child and put her in the house with her to nurse her baby and make fire. And all while she was in the house with her she had to sleep on the floor.   ~Whenever she got mad with us she would take the cow hide, that s what she whipj~ed us with, and whip us  tu the blood ran down. Her house was high off the ground and one night the calf went under the house and made water. The next morning she saw it, so she took two of my sister..in~~1awts chillun and carried  em in the kitchen and tied  em. She did this while her husband was gone. You se~ if he had been there he wouldn  t have le t her done that. She t oolc herse 1f a chair and si t down and made one of the slave s she brought there with her whip those chillun so   tu all of the slaves on the place was cryin . One of the slaves run all the way where our marst~r was and got him. lie corne back as quick as he could and tried to make her open the door, but she wouldn  t do it so he had to break the door in to make her stop whippin  them chiliun. The chillun couldn t even crywhen he got there. And when he asked her what 5h6 was whippin  them for she told lUm that they had went under the house and made that water. My master had tWO of the ~nen to take  ein over to our house, but they was small and ne i ther one ever got over that whippin  . One died two days later and the other one died about a month afterwards. Everybody hated her after that. </p>
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-9 , 3OOI~   9~fust before freedom declared, my husband took very sick and she took her husband and come to my house to make him get up. .1 told her that he was nct able to work, but my husband was so scared they would beat nie to death ~ tu he bogged me to hush. I expe ot rnarster ~ would haire i f  he hant t been scared o his father. You see his father give me to him. He told me if the legislature set in his behalf he would make me know a nigger s place. You know it was nearfreedorn. I told hirn if he made my husband get out of bed as sick as he was and go to work, I would tell his father if he killed me afterwards. And that  s one time I was goin  to fight with  em. I never was scared of none of  em, so I told  em if they touched my husband they wouldn t touch nothin  else . ~ They wouldnt t give us nothint to ~at that whole day.    Course we never did have much to eat. At night they would give us a teacup of meal and a slice of bacon a piece for ~ breakfus  the next mornin . If you had chillun they would give you a teacup of meal for two chillun. -~y day light the next rnornin  the oversebr was at your house to see if you was out, and if you hadn  t cooked and eat and g9t out of that house he would take that bull whip, and whip you nearly to death. He carried that bull whip with him everywhere he went.   -  tThose folks killed one of,Y~iusband s brothers. He was kind of crack-brained, and  cause he was half crazy, they beat him all the time. The last time they beat him we was in the field and this overseer beat him with that bull hide all across the head and everywhere. He beat him until he fell down on his knees and couldn  t even say a word. And do you know he wouidnt t even let   a one. of us go to see about him. He stayed stretched out in the </p>
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 . . . -P10-. 3ftj   the field  ti . us went home. The next mornint he was round dead right where he had beat him that evenint.   t$:t:BOUt two or three weeks 1ate~ than that they told one  of the slaves they was goin  to beat him after we quit work that evenin    H ~ name was Josh. .    When the overseer went to the other end of the field Josh dropped his hoe and walked off. Nobody eaw him anymore for about three weeks. He was the best hand us had and us shot did need him. Our mast1er went everywhere he could think of, lookin  for Josh, but he couldn t find him and we was glad of it. After he looked and looked and couldn t find him he told all of us to tell Josh to come back if we knowed where he was. lie said if Josh. would come back he wouldn  t whip him, woLildn  t   let the ov~rseer whip him. My husband knowed where he was but he warnt t goint to tell nobody. J~osh would come to our house every night and us would give him some of what us had for dinner and suj~er. Us always saved it for him. Us would eat breakfus  at our house, but all of us et dinner and supper at the mess house together. ~veryday when I et dinner and supper I would take a part of mine and my husband would take a part of his ahd us would carry it to our house for  pore Josh.  Bout tleven o clock at night, when everybody was sleep, Josh would come to the side window and get what us h~d for him. It s really a shame the way t~iat .Lore man had to hide aoout just to keep from bein  beat to death  bout nothin    Josh said the first day he left he went in the woods and looked and looked for a place to hide. Later he saw a. tree that the wind had blowed the top off and left  bout ten feet standin    This was rath3r a big tree and all of the insides had rotted out. I </p>
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-12-. 303    cried~ Do you see this finger? You wonder why its broke? Well one night the babies cried and I didn t wake uj~right away to  tend to  ems and my rnistess jumped out of bed, grabbed the piece of i~ron that was used to Push up the fire and began beatin  me with it. That s the night this finger got broke, she hit me on it. I ha1ve two more fingers she broke beatin  me at diff unt times. She made me break this leg too. You see they would put the women in stocks and beat  em whenever they done sornethin  wrong. That s the way my leg was broke. You see us had to call all of our marster s chillun  mistess  or  marster.  One day I forgot to call one of my young rnistesses,  miss.  She was about eight or nine months old. My mistess heard nie and put me in a stock and beat ~e. While she was beatint me, I turned my leg by some means and broke it. Don t you think she qui t beatin  me ~ cause I had broke my leg . No, that made no diff unce to her. That s been years ago, but it still worries ins now. Now other times when you called your marster  s chillun by the ir navies   they would strip you and let the child beat you. It didn t matter whether the child was large or small, and they always beat you ~ UI the bloodS   an down.   tiHave you ever slept in the grave yard? I know you have &amp; t  but I have. Many a time when I was told that I was goin  to get a beatin    I would hide away in the cenetery where I stayed all night layin  in gullies between graves prayin  . All night long I could see little lights runnin  all over the grave yard, and I could see ha nts, and hear  ein sayin   13h, Ub, Uh, Uh, Uh,t which meant they ~zere pityin  my case. </p>
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-~13- ao4~~    11When they whipped the men, all their alothes was took off, their hands was fastened together and then they ~vound  em u.p in the air to a post and tied their feet to the bottom of the post. They wou1~ begin whippin   em at sundown, and sornetime&amp; they would be whippin  t~ as late as ~1even otc:lock a.t night. You could hear  ~m c:ryin  and prayin  a long ways off. When they j~rayed for the Lord to have mercy, their marster would cuss the Lord and tell  eu they better not call his naine again.    The wh~jp,ping pole, as described by Lizzie, was a long post several feei in diameter to which was attached a long ro e through a pulley. On one end was a device, simili.ar to the r~odern handcuff   the other end was use d to draw the hand to an upward position, t~hereby, rendering the indiv~dua1 helpless. At the base of the pole was a clamp like instrument which held. the feet in a iuiotionless position.   Roy dedfield recalls going to the courthouse and seeing the older slaves whipped.  When I would go there with ~iy young marster I would see  em whippin  the slaves. You see they had stocks there then, and they wou1dn~ t put you in jail like they do now. Your n~iarster or mistess would send you to the courthouse with. a note and they would put you in them stocks and beat you, then they would give you a note and send you back. They never did beat me, if they had my old mistess would have raised sand with  em. Whenever I was whipped my mother did it. I warn  t no slave and my ma neither, but my pa was.    When they whipped you they would strap you down in them stocks, then a man would wind the whippin  machina and beat you   Ui they had given you the nuniber of lashes your boss had on the note. I </p>
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didn t see them whij~pinL ~y women there, so I can t s~y they did and I can t say they didntt.   ~:M:y master wouldn t let us go to school, but his chullun would slip  round and teach us what they could out of their books. They would also give us books to read. Whenever their pa or ma caught them tryin  to teach us they always whipped them. I learne&amp; to read and write from   em and P 11 never forget how hard it was for tern to get a chance to teach me. But if they caught you tryint to write they would cut your finger off and if they caught you again they would cut your head off.    When I was a young man,  a old xnan stole the head and oluck (pluck is the liver and lites) out of trie hog (some people call it the haslet) and hid it up in the loft of his hoi~ise. When his ~jarster missed it he went to this mant ~ house .iookin  for it. The r~ian t old him that he didn  t have it   He had already told his wi.fe if his ~arster come not to own it either. ~iel1 his master kept askin  him over and over  bout the head and pluck, but they denied having it. The marster told  em if they didn t give it to him and that quick ~he was goin  to give t~Th a thousand lashes each, if less didn tkill  em. This woman s husband told her not to own  it. He told her to take three thousand lashes and don  t own it. So their marster whipped her and whipped her, but she wouldntt own it. Finally he quit1 whippin  her and started whippin  the old man. Just as soon as he started whij~pin  the man he told his wile to go up in the loft of the house and throw the head and ~iuck down   cause he didn t want it.  805 </p>
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- ~ 306      You always had to get a pass when goint out. Sometimes, when you wouldn  t be thinkint ~ a patter roller would   ste~p up to the door and ask who was there. If any visitor was there they would ask  em to show their pass. If you didn t have a pass they would take you out and beat you, then make you go home and vihen you got home, your marster would take you to the barn, strip you buck naked, tie you to a post and beat you. Us didntt have to get passes whenever us wanted to go visitin . All us had to do was tell  em who us be  longed to, and they always let us by. They knowed our rnarster would let us go tthout passes.    ~T5s usedto go to barn dances all the time. I never will for~et the fellow who played the fiddle for them dances. }Ie had run away from his marster seven years before. He lived in a cave he had dug in the ground. He stayed in this cave all day an d w ou 1 d c orne ou t a t n ight . Th is cave was in the swamp   He stole just  bout everythin  he et. His marster had been tryin  to catch him for a long time. ~ell they found out he was playin  for these dances and one night us saw some strange lookjflt men come in but us didn t pay it much ttention. Us always made a big oak fire and thats where us got mas  of our light from. Well these i~en danced with the girls a good while and after a while they started goin  out one by one. Way after while they all caine back in together, they had washed the blackenin  off tneir faces, and us see n the y was Wn j te . This man had a song he would always sing.  Pooled my rnarster seven years   expect to fool hirn seven more.  So when these men carie in they went to hirn and told him maybe he </p>
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-16- 30?   had fooled tern for seven years, but he wouldn t fool  em seven r~~ore. When they started to grab him he just reached in the fire and got a piece of wood that was burnin  good on one end and waved it all around (in a circle) until he set three of  em on fire. While they was puttint this fire out~ he run out in the swan ~p and b ack i n hi s cave   The y t r I e d t o ca t o h him aga in   The y painted their faces and done just like they did the first time, out this time they carried pistols. When they pulled their pistols orL him he did just like he did the first time, and they never did catch him. He stopped commt to play for the dances after they was straight after him. Dogs couldnt t trail him   cause he kept his feet rubbed with onions.  lt1 have seen some ma~rsters make the ir slaves walk in be knee deep, barefooted. Their heels would/cracked open jus  corn bread.    The only real mean thing they did to us when I was young was to sell my father when our n~arster died. They sold him t~ sorne~ody way off, and they promised to bring him back tosee us, but they never did.~ ~e always wished he Would come, but until this day us hasn t laid eyes on hi~m again. My nother worried  bout him  tu she died.   ~ ChiLLun didn  t know what shoes was   tu they was  bout fifteen years old. They would go a mile or a ir~ile and a half in the snow for water anytime, and the only thin  they ever had on their feet would be somethint nade out of home~s~un. You don  t hardly hear of chilblain feet now, but then most every child you saw had cracked heels. The first pair of shoes I ever wore, I was sixtee n years old   was ~oo small for me and I pulled   em off and throwed.  em in the fire.  </p>
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Ruby Lorraine Radford, 309 Pagel       SLAVERY    The ex..slaves interviewed ranged in ages from 7~ to 100 years old. Out of  about th1rty~five negroes contacted only two seemed to feel bitter over memories of slave days. All the others spoke with much feeling and gratitude of the good old days when they v ere so well cared for by their nrnsters. Without exception the manners of these old n~en and women were gentle and courteotis. The younger ones could pass on to US only traditional memories of slavery times, as given them by their parents; on some points a few were vague, while others could give clear-cut and vivid pidtures.   Practically all the ~egroes interviewed seemed to be of pure African blood, with black or dark brown skin, Negroid features, and kinky, tightly wrapped wool. Most of the wcmen were small and thin. We found one whohad a strain of Indian blood, a w~nan named Mary, who belonged to John ~oof. Her grandfather was an Indian, and her granthriother was part indien, having migrated into South Carolina from Virginia.   Sarah Ray, who was born on the Curtis Lowe plac e in McDuffie County was One of the few ex-s1a~tes contacted, who Was admittedly half-white. Although no~r wrinkled and weazened with age she has no definite Negroid features. Her eyes are </p>
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Pa~e ~    .~  310    light hazel and her hair fluffs about her face in eott ringlets instead of the ti&amp;at. kinks of the p~e ~e~ o.  I I  My father was a white man, de overseer,   said Sarah, I  Leastways, dey laid nie to him.   Sarah was brought up like the r~gro children on the plan-~  tatioli. She had no hard work to do. Her mother was a field hand, and they lived in a little house in the quart rs.  De ve y fust thing I kin ren~en~ber is ridin  down de road in de ox cart wid Lw n:~rw,tt she said.  01e man Eli wus ciriTin    ~ie wus goin  to Miss M  s on de odder s ide   Hart   s Branc~i. Marster had give us to L1j68 Meg when she n~arried Mr. Obediah Cloud.     1iO~n~ COi~Dfl~IO~   ~ _   ~ _~_-U-a~.         The slave houses v~ere called ~uertersQ,J which consisted  generally of a double row of houses facing each other in a ~o~e of trees behind the  big house.  On prosperous planta.tiona each of these cabins~had a garden plot and a chicken yard. Some of them ~were built of logs, but many wt~re of planks, Most of them were large, one room, un~eiled, wIth open fireplaces at one end. for cooking.  ~7hen f~i lies g~  ow too large a eh ed roQm would be   drap down on de back .   ~iother t~e of slave cabin was called the  Double-s pen  house. This was a large two rocn cabin, with a chimney between the two ro~ns, and aceor~dating two Thrailies. On the more </p>
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Page3    311   prosperous plantations the slave quarters were white-washed at intervals. ~   On plantations housing arrangenents were left entirely to the discretion of the Owner, but in the cities strict rules were made. ~jnong the ordinances of the City Ooun il of Augusta, dated from August 10th, 1820-.JuIy 8, 1829, Section 14, is the followIng law concerning the housing of slavest   ~No person of color shall occupy any house  bu.t that of some white person by whom he or she is owned or hired without a license from the City Counci1.~ If tbi8 license is required app1i-~ cation must first be made for perniission to take it out. If granted the applicant shall give bond with approved security, not exceeding the sum of ~lOO.OO for his or her good behavior. on execution of charge the Clerk ~ issue the license. Any person renting a house, or tenament contrary to this section or permitting the o cupancy of one, ~ay be fined in a sum not ex  ceeding ~O.OO.     Descriptions ~were given of housing conditions by quite a number of slaves interviewed. Pan~ie ~lcher, who was a slave on Dr. Balding Miller s plantation in Burke County described the~ slave quarters thus:  Houses wus built in rows, one on dat side, one on dis side   open space in de middle, and de overseerts house at de end, wid a wide hail right through it. (Fannie waB.evidently referring to the breezeway or dogtrot, down the middle of many sniall plantation houses). We cook on de fireplace in de house. We used to have pots hanging right up in de chimbley. When dere wue </p>
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lots of chiliun it wu~ crowded. But sornetir~s dey took some of  em to de house for house girls. Some s1e~  on de flo  and some on de bed. Two.three houses had shed roc~ns at de back~ Dey had a patch sometime. My father, he used to have a patch. He clean it up hisseif at night in de swamp.    Susie Brown, of the Evans Plantation on Little Riirer in Co1u~bia County said, in describing the quarters,  Dey look like dis street.  She indicated the unpaved street with its rows of unpainted shacks.  Some of dem wus plank houses a dspme wus log houses, two rooms and a shed room. And we had good beds, too~high tester beds wid good corn shuck and hay rnattresses.~   On the plantation of Jobn ~oof the slave cabins were of logs. Large faxnilies had two or three rorns; smaller Ones One or two rooms.   Susannah  yman, who was a slave on the Starling Freeman place near Troy, S. C. said,  air houses wus made outer logs. We didn /t have ~ much nohow, but my ina~rny she had plenty o  rocin fer her chillun. We didn t sleep on de flo , we had bed. De people in de plantachun a ~1 had bed.N   Others described mattresses ~rrade of straw and corn shucks. Another said,  Yas m, we had good cotton mattresses. Marster let us go to de gin house and gitail. de cotton we need.    Another described the sleeping conditions thus,  Chillun pretty much slep  on de flo  and old folks bad beds. Dey vrua made out o~ boards nailed togedder wid a rope strung acro~a it instead o  springs, and a cotton mattress acL~Os8 it.  Page 4 312 </p>
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Pa~e5. POOD    Many. ot the Negroes with ~iom we ta11~d. looked back on those  d~ays of plenty ;vith longing. Rations ot meal, bacon and syrup were giv~ out once a week by the overseer. Vegetables, eggS and chic.bn.s raised in the 1itt ~ plots back of the ~abins were add.ed to these staples,   Ellen Oau2.pbell, who was own d by L~. 11~1iiliaii~ ~ve of RiC~IEIOnd coljJlty said    ~1Y boss would feed  ent good, He vius kuhn  hogs sti~~ fuEL 3~iflU8X~ tO March. He had ti~to smokehouses. . ~ Dere wus tour  ~WB. At night de f~olks on one aide de row o  cabins go wid. de p~ggins fer milk, and. in de xaawnin s, dose on de odder sid.e go fer de piggina o  milk.     And did. you have plenty o ~ other good things to eat?  we asked..    Law, yas m. Rations wus gibe out to de slaves. meal, meat   and jugs o  syrup. Dey give u.s white flour at Chr1sti~s~ Every slave feraily i~d de ~rerden patch and chickens. Marster buy eggs and chickens fum us at market prices.    Another slave told us that when the slaves got hungry before dinner t hi~ they *uld ask the nursing mothers to bring them back hoe-c&amp;i~e when they went to n~se the babies. Those hot hoe-cakes were e at en in mid morning,   to hold us t ill dinner ttnie ~    On one plantation where the mother was the cook for the owner, her children were fed fit~m the big kitchen.  1A. piece of iron cro seed the fireplace, and the pots hung down </p>
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