Slave Narratives: a Folk History of Slavery in the United States eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 356 pages of information about Slave Narratives.

Slave Narratives: a Folk History of Slavery in the United States eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 356 pages of information about Slave Narratives.

“I have heard them tell about the pateroles.  I didn’t know them but I heard about them.  Them and the Ku Klux was about the same thing.  Neither one of them never did bother my folks.  It was just like we now, nobody was ‘round us and there wasn’t no one to bother you at all at Briles’ plantation.  Briles’ plantation I can’t remember exactly where it was.  It was way down in the west part of Arkansas.  Yes, I was born way back south—­east—­way back.  I don’t know what the name of the place was but it was in Arkansas.  I know that.  I don’t know nothing about that.  My father and mother came from Virginia, they said.  My father used to drive cattle there, my mother said.  I don’t know nothin’ except what they told me.

“I learnt a little some thing from my folks.  I think of more things every time I talk to somebody.  I know one thing.  The woman that bossed me, she died.  That was about—­Lord I was a little bitty of a fellow, didn’t know nothin’ then.  She made clothes for me.  She kept me in the house all the time.  She was a white woman.  I know when they was setting them free.  I was goin’ down to get a drink of water.  My father said.  ‘Stop, you’ll be drowned.’  And I said, ‘What must I do?’ And he said, ‘Go back and set down till I come back.’  I don’t know what my father was doing or where he was going.  There was a man—­I don’t know who—­he come ’round and said, ‘You’re all free.’  My mama said, ’Thank God for that.  Thank God for that.’  That is all I know about that.

“When I got old enough to work they put me in the woods splitting rails and plowing.  When I grew up I scraped cotton and worked on the farm.  That is where my father would come and say, ’Now, son, if anybody asks you how you feel, tell them the truth.’

“I went to school one session and then the man give down.  He got sick and couldn’t carry it no longer.  His pupils were catching up with him I reckon.  It was time to get sick or somethin’.

“I never did marry.  I was promised to marry a woman and she died.  So I said, ‘Well, I will give up the ghost.  I won’t marry at all.’

“I ain’t able to do no work now ’cept a little pittling here and there.  I get a pension.  It’s been cut a whole lot.”

Interviewer:  Mrs. Bernice Bowden
Person interviewed:  Mary Ann Brooks
                    James Addition, Pine Bluff, Arkansas
Age:  90

“I was born here in Arkansas.  Durin’ the war we went to Texas and stayed one year and six months.

“My old master was old Dr. Brewster.  He bought me when I was a girl eight yeers old.  Took me in for a debt.  He had a drug store.  I was a nurse girl in the house.  Stayed in the house all my life.

“I stayed here till Dr. Brewster—­Dr. Arthur Brewster was his name—­stayed here till he carried me to his brother-in-law Dr. Asa Brunson.  Stayed there awhile, then the war started and he carrled us all to Texas.

“I seen some Yankeee after we come back to Arkansas.  I wes scared of em.

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