OLD SLAVE STORIES

I

Ah'm one uv dem ole timers. Ah been here since way back yonder. Fust

thing ah kin member is a bad storm an mah ma put us undah de baid. She

wuz skeered hit would blow us away. Ah use tuh play till ah got bigger

nuff tuh work. Ah member we use tuh play runnin. We'd play walkin tuh

see which one uv us could walk de fastest tuh de field tuh carry dinner.

We use tuh jump an we use tuh ride stick hosses an limbs offn trees.

Ole boss learnt mah pa how tuh make shoes an de way he done: Dey kilt a

cow an a deer an take dey hides an tanned dem. De way he tanned hit wuz

tuh take red oak bark an white oak bark an put in vats. Dese vats wuz

somethin like troughs dat helt water an he put a layer uv oak ashes

an or layer uv ashes an a layer uv leather till he got hit all in an

covered wid water. Aftuh dat dey let hit soak till de hair come offn de

hide den dey would take de hide oft an hit wuz ready fuh tannin. Den de

hide wuz put tuh soak in wid de redoak bark. Hit stayed in de water till

de hide turnt tan den pa took de hide out uv de redoak dye an hit would

be a purty tan. Hit didn' have tuh soak so long. Den he would git his

pattern an cut an make tan shoes outn dat tanned hide. We called dem

brogans. We all wore shoes cause mah pa made em.

We planted indigo an hit growed jes like wheat. When hit got ripe we

gathered hit an we would put hit in a barrel an let hit soak bout er

week den we would take de indigo stems out an squeeze all de juice outn

dem, put de juice back in de barrel an let hit stay dere bout nother

week, den we jes stirred an stirred one whole day. We let hit set three

or four days den drained de water offn hit an dat left de settlings an

de settlings wuz blueing jes like we have dese days. We cut ours in

little blocks. Den we dyed clothes wid hit. We had purty blue cloth. De

way we set de color we put alumn in hit. Dat make de color stay right

dere.

Ah'll tell yuh how tuh dye. Er little beech bark dyes slate color set

wid copper. Hickory bark an bay leaves dyes yellow set wid chamber lye;

bamboo dyes turkey red, set color wid copper. Pine straw an sweetgum

dyes purple, set color wid chamber lye. Ifn yuh dont bleave hit try em

all.

Mah ma made cloth while mah pa made shoes. Ah member jes as good when

dey handcuff mah ma's two brothers tuh keep um from runnin off when dey

got ready tuh sell em. Ah seed um handcuff as many as eight tugethuh

when dey marched dem tuh de pen. Yuh know dey had uh pen kinder like de

pond pen fer cows an hosses. Well dey would drive us niggers tuh de pond

pen an dey had er big block in de pen an dey put one uv us niggers on

hit at a time. Bid us off tuh de highest bidder. Mah ole boss wuz a

gambler. People talk bout dis gamblin an drinkin bein a late thing--dem

white fokes done hit way back yonder 90 years ergo, cause mah ole boss

gambled me off, ah clare he did. Gambled me off one Sunday mornin'. Ole

Boss made whiskey jes like dey do tuhday.

Black preachers couldn' preach tuh us. Ole boss would tie em tuh a tree

an whoop em if dey caught us eben praying. We had er big black washpot

an de way we prayed we'd go out an put our mouths to der groun an pray

low an de sound wud go up under de pot an ole boss couldn' bear us. De

white preacher would call us under a tree Sunday evenin tuh preach tuh

us. Dis is whut his text would be: "Mind yo mistress." Den he would ceed

tuh preach--"Don't steal der potatoes; don't lie bout nothin an don'

talk back tuh yo boss; ifn yo does yo'll be tied tuh a tree an stripped

neckid. When dey tell yuh tuh do somethin run an do it." Dat's de kind

uv gospel we got.

We cooked on fiuhplaces in er iron pot; cooked bread in a ubben. We had

ash cakes. We et purty good.

Ah didn go tuh school. Ah wuz awful sly. Ah wanted tuh learn tuh read so

ah hung eroun ole mistess when she wuz teachin huh chillun tuh read. Ah

listened an when she put de book down an went out ah got de book. Ah

kep' hit up till ah learnt tuh read. Ah been teachin one Bible class in

Curtis 42 years. Some uv em dare ask me how ah learnt tuh read so good

an ah tole dem dat a person dat couldn' learn tuh read in a hunnert

years ought tuh be daid.

Ah wuz twenty-two when de silver war broke. Ah know when hit started

but ah don' know whut hit wuz erbout. All I know Jeff Davis an Abraham

Lincoln wuz de two presidents. Lincoln wuz somethin like regular

president an Jeff Davis wuz somethin like er confedric president or

somethin. Ah didn' know jes how hit wuz. Jeff Davis ah think wuz er

rebel and Lincoln republic. When de fight come up dey wuzn fightin tuh

set de niggers free, ah don' think. At de time dey wuz fightin ovah de

Union but aftuh de slave owners wuz gwianter take de innocent slaves an

make dem fight on dey side. Den Lincoln said hit wouldn' be. So dat when

he sot em free. Whoopee! Yo ought ter seed dem Yankees fightin. Aftuh de

battle wuz ovah we would walk ovah de battle groun' an look at de daid

bones, skellums ah think dey called em. Aftuh de white fokes tole us we

wuz free dey didn' give us nothin. Turnt us out widout a place tuh stay,

no clo'es but whut we had on our back an nuthin tuh eat. We jes slept

undah trees an roun bout. Didn' have nuthin tuh eat cept parched corn.

We stole dat. Had tuh do somethin. De nex year de white fokes let us

make a crop wid den fuh somethin tuh eat an clo'es an de women could

work fuh a few clo'es an somethin tuh eat. So in er year er two niggers

went tuh tryin tuh duh somethin fuh demselves, an been tryin tuh help

dey selfs evah since. Ah know all bout hit. Ah wuz tall an ah is now

when dey cried "Free!" Ain't growed nairy nother inch.

Interviewer: Mrs. Bernice Bowden

Person interviewed: Joe Tillman

W. 10th and Highway No. 79

Pine Bluff, Arkansas

Age: 79

"I was born in 1859 down here at Walnut Lake. The man what owned us was

Crum Holmes.

"All I can remember was the patrollers and the Ku Klux. I reckon I ought

to, I seed 'em. I got skeered and run. I heered 'em talk 'bout how

they'd do the folks and we chillun thought they'd do us the same way.

"I 'member hearin' 'em talk 'bout the Yankees--how they'd come through

there and how they used to do.

"I guess we had plenty to eat. All I know was when I got ready to eat, I

could eat.

"My parents was brought from Tennessee but all the place I know anything

about is Walnut Lake.

"I know my mother said I was the cause of her gettin' a lot of

whippin's. I'd run off and the boss man whipped her cause she wasn't

keepin' me at home. If he didn't whip her, he'd pull her ears.

"When we was comin' up they didn't 'low the chillun to sit around where

the old folks was talkin'. And at night when company come in, we chillun

had to go to bed out the way. Sometimes I'm glad of it. See so many

chillun now gettin' into trouble.

"I never been arrested in my life. Been a witness once or twice--that's

the only way I ever been in court. If I'd a been like a lot of 'em, I

might a been dead or in the pen.

"In them days, if we did something wrong, anybody could whip us and if

we'd go tell our folks we get another whippin'.

"After freedom my parents stayed there and worked by the day. They

didn't have no privilege of sellin' the cotton though.

"I didn't start to farm till I was 'bout twelve years old. They started

me bustin' out the middles till I learnt how and then they put the

plowin' in my hands.

"White people been pretty good to me 'cause I done what they told me.

"I went to school a little 'long about '70. I learnt how to read and

kept on till I could write a little.

"I used to vote 'til they stopped us. I used to vote right along, but I

stopped foolin' with it. 'Course we can vote in the president election

but I got so I couldn't see what ticket I was votin', so I stopped

foolin' with it.

"I farmed till 'bout '94, then I worked at the compress and brick work."

Interviewer: Samuel S. Taylor

Person interviewed: J.T. Tims

111 Mosaic Temple, Ninth and Broadway

Little Rock, Arkansas

Age: 86

Occupation: Cook, waiter, and farmer

"I was born in Jefferson County, Mississippi in 1853. That would make me

eighty-six years old. I was born six miles from Fayette--six miles east

of Fayette. I was eighty-six years old the eleventh day of September.

"My father's name was Daniel Tims, and my mother's name was Ann Tims. My

mother was born in Lexington, Kentucky. Ma's been dead years and years

ago, and my father is gone too. My mother's name before she married was

----; she she told it to us all right but I just never can think of it.

"I don't know the name of my mother's master. But my father's master

was named Blount Steward. Pa was born on Blount's plantation and Blount

bought my ma because they brought her from Kentucky for sale. They had

her for sale just like you would sell hogs and mules. Then my father saw

her and liked her and married her. She was a slave too.

Slave Narratives: A Folk History of Slavery in the United States from Interviews with Former Slaves, Volume II, Arkansas Narratives, Part 6 · 第 203 / 220 题