William Watkins

*William Watkins, born 1850, to Julia and Hudson Watkins. All were

slaves on the Watkins plantation where William was born, on the edge of

Charlotte County, Virginia. William is tall, heavy set, and does not

look his age. He lives with William Branch, who came from an adjoining

county in Virginia. Both men served in the same campaigns in the United

States Army.*

"My name is William Watkins. De name comes frum de name of Terbaccer

Watkins, who owned de Watkins Terbaccer Plantation. He got a factory in

Richmond and de plantation in Charlotte County in Virginia, 'bout 50

mile east of Richmond. Marse Watkins got a big frame house and 400 acres

and 100 acres is terbaccer. Yassuh, dey's other crops--barley, wheat,

oats, and den dey's stock--hogs, cows, hosses and mules.

"We lives in log cabins wid plank floors and we made de beds ourself.

Dey feeds us good and we gits milk and bread and lotsa pork. Marse

Watkins got lotsa hawgs.

"Yassuh, we's got a church. De slaves built it in de woods. We never got

no wages but sometimes he give us four bits or six bits. What we do wid

it? We buys candy. Sometimes we run de rabbits or goes fishing. De

Marster gives us lil' patches of groun'. He's good but de overseer's

rough. He whips all de slaves.

"Dey's a patrol what watches for slaves dat runs away, but we don't have

no patrol on our plantation. We has dances Sat'day nights. Sundays we

didn't wuk much.

"Dey's ghosts dere--we seed 'em. Dey's w'ite people wid a sheet on 'em

to scare de slaves offen de plantation. We wears charms to keep us well.

Dere's asafoetida in a bag and we wear's it roun' de neck. It cure most

ev'ryting. When we gits real sick, dey sends medicine frum de big house.

"Ev'ry year de slave traders comes and de Marster sells some slaves down

river to New Orleans. Who dey sell? Jes' no count slaves. Dey walks all

de way. De traders dey rides in ox-carts. We never wuk much Sundays,

only to milk de cows. Jes' dat. Yessuh, I was married on de plantation.

De preacher say de words and we's married.

"Den de war come and de Yankees come down thick as leaves. Dey burns de

big house and de slave houses and ev'ryting. Dey turns us loose. We

ain't got no home nor nuthin' to eat, 'cause dey tells us we's free.

"We's gotta leave de plantation. De Marster's gone, de crops is gone, de

stock's gone. We goes to anudder place and works on shares. De first

time we sees de Ku Klux is right after de war. Dey whips de slaves what

leaves de plantations, dey don' wan' dem to be free.

"Bout 1870 I goes to Ohio and enlists in de army at Jefferson Barracks

and right off dey sends us to Texas to fight Indians. I goes to San

Antonio and dey puts me on guard at de Alamo to fight off de Indians.

Den I goes to Fort Davis. I'm in de cullud Indian Scouts, Co. K, and

dey's a banker name of Miller in de Chihuahua jail. One night de kuhnel

takes us from Fort Davis, and we marches all night wid guns and 150

rounds of ammunition in belts, and rations for 30 days. We marches all

night long twel we gits to Del Norte, Texas(Presidio) and we crosses de

river and takes Mr. Miller out of jail.

[Illustration: _William Watkins_]

"While we's at Fort Davis a wagon train comes through de canyon and de

Apaches rolls big rocks down on de white people and kills 26 of dem. Dey

scalps all dey kills and we go out and fit de Apaches. De lieutenant is

killed in de fight. Yassuh, we fit Apaches all de time and when we goes

to Fort Concho dey gives us a fit all 'long de road. Den we fitten de

Cheyennes and dey is wust of all. Dey's great big Indians 'bout seven

feet tall and at de battle of de Wichita in de Indian Territory a

Cheyenne shoots an arrer through my wrist. (He exhibited the scar. Same

battle described in interview with Wm. Branch.)

"Den after my wound heals we's sent to Fort Clark and de sergeant, Jeff

Walker, got it in for me. Kuhnel Andrews is at Fort Davis and Jeff

Walker trumps up some charges dat I'se mistrusted, so dey gives me a

dishonnuble discharge 'cause of dat Jeff Walker. I ain't had no court

martial nor no trial and I cain't git no pension 'count of de

dishonnuble discharge.

"And now I'se strong and well but I cain't git no wuk 'cause I'se so

ole. And 'cause Jeff Walker didn't like me, I gits a dishonnuble

discharge."

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