Harriet Casey

*Interview with Harriet Casey,*

*aged 75, Fredericktown, Missouri.*

*Interviewed by J. Tom Miles.*

"I've lived here 'bout 65 years. I was born in slavery on de Hill place

in Farmington. My mother's name was Catherine. Father's name was George.

A brother and sistah of mine was sold as slaves 'fore I was born. I

nevah saw them. My father was sold away from my mother. Our home was not

pleasant. The mistress was cruel. Her brother would go down in de

orchard and cut de sprouts and pile 'em up under de house so as de

mistress could use 'em on us. She also used a bed stick to whip with.

"One day we took de cows to pasture and on de way home I stopped to

visit Mrs. Walker and she gave me a goose egg. And den when we got home

de old mistress kicked me and stomped on us and broke my goose egg.

Did'n mind de whipping but sure hated to break my egg.

"Our cabin was one room, one door and one fire place. Our mistress was a

rich woman, and she had three husbands. She had a big square smoke house

full of hog, beef, deer, all pickled away. She had 12 cows and lots of

butter and a spring-house.

"To eat we had corn meal and fried meat dat had been eaten by bugs. We

had some gravy and all ate 'round de pans like pigs eating slop. And we

had a tin cup of sour milk to drink. Sometimes we would have

gingerbread. Dis was 'bout twice a year.

"My brother dat was a slave ran off with four or five other boys and

never come back. He went west and died in Honolulu. They had a

'niggerbreaker' in Farmington who would take care of de slaves who were

hard to handle.

"Once it got so cold dat de chickens froze and fell out of the trees and

de mistress gave each of us a chicken to eat. We had no shoes even in

winter. I can't 'member having good clothes.

"One of our neighbors, Mr. McMullin, was a poor white but he had a heart

and was our mistress' guardian. I was too little to do much but I would

walk along de furrows and hit de oxen with a stick. My sistah come and

got me after freedom and learned me de alphabet. De first thing I ever

learned to read was, 'I see you Tom. Do you see me?' I worked for

intelligent people and learned a great deal. After I married I wanted to

learn a great deal and how to read. At de camp in Mine La Motte I went

to school in a log house for 'bout two months.

"Dey would whip with a cat-o'-nine-tails and den mop de sores with salt

water to make it sting. De traders would come through and buy up slaves

in groups like stock. On de way south dey would have regular stopping

places like pens and coops for de slaves to stay in; at each of these

stoppin' places some of de slaves would be sold. My uncle's father was

his master and de master sold my uncle who was his own son.

"When my mother died I did not know what a coffin was or what death was.

So I went to my dead mother where she was on de cooling board and

brushed my dress and said, 'Look at my pretty dress.'

"There was a tough gang called patrollers. Dey would scare de Negroes

and would keep dem always afraid. De mistress would take a couple of us

young ones to church but when we got home things were different.

"And I never seen so many soldiers in my life before or since than when

Price come through on his raid. It was apple pickin' time and de

mistress made us gather apples and pack 'em to the soldiers and we had

to pack water from de spring to 'em. De mistress had pickets out in

front of de house when de soldiers was in town.

"Once when de Union soldiers was in town a negro soldier come and got

him a turkey off de fence. De next night a white soldier come to get a

turkey and he looked all over de place and come up over de stile. Den de

mistress goes out on de porch and called de dogs and said, 'Sic the

rogue'. De soldier took out his pistol and laid it on de fence and

waited awhile and looked. De dogs were jumping up against de fence. So

de soldier shot de dog and then went off and got on his hoss again.

"One day a Union officer come up and had a saber and said he would cut

off de mistress' head. De officer was a Dutchman. The mistress then ran

to town for help. De soldier came right in de cabin and said, 'Me no

hurt you.' De soldier went in de safe in de house and ate all he wanted

and den went to bed in de house. Finally de law come and moved him out

of de bed off de place. De soldiers would come at night and rout de

slave women out of bed and make 'em cook de soldiers a square meal."

Slave Narratives: A Folk History of Slavery in the United States from Interviews with Former Slaves, Volume X, Missouri Narratives · 第 29 / 101 题