James West

*James West, 83, was born a slave to Mr. William West, near Ripley, in

Tippah Co., Mississippi. This was close to the battle fought near

Corinth and James witnessed some exciting events. In 1885 James came to

Texas and now lives with a friend at 1114 Hardy St., Fort Worth, Texas.*

"Yes, suh, I 'members de slavery days and de War, 'cause I's born in

1854, on de plantation of Massa William West, in Mississip'. It weren't

a big plantation, jus' 'bout 100 acres, and Massa West owned my mammy

and four other slaves, Buck, Sam, Rufus and Mary. I don't know nothin'

'bout my pappy, 'cause I ain't never seed him, and my mammy never told

me nothin' of him.

"All us cullud folks lived in cabins and they has two rooms. De bunks is

built to de wall and has straw ticks and we has floors and real windows.

"Sam and Buck and Rufus am field workers and plants cotton and sich and

looks after de stock. Sometimes de work is heavy and sometimes not. When

it am finish, de massa lets 'em go fishin' or visitin' or rest. We goes

to church when we wants and we has parties with Sam and Rufus to play de

music, de fiddle and de banjo. How I wishes I could be back dere for

jus' one year and have it like befo'. Jus' one year befo' I die!

"We has a good massa in every way. Him gives all we can eat. Folks don't

eat like we used to, 'cause we had home-cured hams, and when you put it

in your mouth, it was a treat for your taster. As for de clothes, massa

say, 'De 'terial here and if yous don't supply yourselves, its yous

fault.'

"Dere never anyone what gits whippin's on massa's place, 'cept dis

nigger, but dey only spankin's. You see, dere was allus a bit of

devilment in me. But de massa so good, we all tries to please him and we

has no whippin's.

"De massa gives me a he goat and de shoemaker makes me de harness and

cart for dat goat and when I gits him trained good, I has a job gittin'

de chips for kindlin' and de wood and I totes de water. One day I takes

Billy, de goat, 'cross de road for wood and it downhill from de woodpile

so I jus' rides de load. Billy was gwine jus' as nice as yous kin like,

but him says BAAH, and starts to run like a skeert bull. I thinks what

kin be wrong with dat fool goat, when somethin' hits me back of de neck

like a coal of fire, and de cart hits a rock and off I goes. To says I's

skeert am not tellin' de truf, and I starts hollerin'. It was de bee

stung me and when I gits to de house I looks Billy over and, sho'

'nough, on his hip was de bee sting. Dat bee sting sho' put de life in

Billy.

"'bout de War time, de plantation was near whar dey fights a battle two

days and I seed lots of soldiers. Before dat, de soldiers begins to come

to massa's house and water de hosses and eat de lunch. Dey never did

raid his place like other places 'round dere, but I hides when dey

comes, 'cause I skeert of dem. I quavers and gits skeert when I sees

'em.

"We is jus' settin' down to breakfast one mornin' and we hears a big

boomin'. When dat start, dis nigger don't eat his breakfast. I starts

for some place to hide. I runs to one place, den I hears de boom, den I

runs to another place. I finally crawls under de shed and dere I stays.

Dey couldn't git me out and dere I stays for dat day and night and 'til

noon de nex' day. I has no water or food. Lots of folks from Ripley what

massa knows was kilt in dat battle.

"Buck and I goes to de battleground after de fightin' quits and dere was

heaps of dead hosses but dey had dug de trench and buried de dead

soldiers.

[Illustration: _James West_]

"I don' know about de Klux, but we use to sing a song 'bout de patter

rollers, like dis,

'Run nigger run, patter roller kotch you,

Run nigger run, 'cause it almos' day,

Dat nigger run, dat nigger flew,

Dat nigger los' his Sunday shoe.'

"I stays with de massa after freedom 'til I's 21 year old and den I

leaves and works for diff'runt folks. I marries in Tennessee when I's 22

and we has one chile, but my wife takes him when he's five and leaves,

and I never seen or heard of 'em since. I comes to Texas 'bout 52 year

ago.

"I has 'joyed talkin' 'bout dem old days, 'cause talk am all I kin do

since my legs have de misery so bad."

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