JOSEPH FRASIER.

Sworn to before me this 11th day of September, 1900.

STEPHEN B. BRAGUE, Notary Public (125), N. Y. County.

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_City and County of New York, ss._:

Adolphus Cooks, being duly sworn, deposes and says: I reside at No.

243 West 32nd Street, and work for the Anchor Steamship Company, foot

of West 24th Street, as a longshoreman. On Tuesday morning, August

14th, 1900, I went to work for the said company, worked all that

day, all that night, and until Wednesday night at 10:30 P. M.--39½

consecutive hours. At the said hour I left the pier at the foot of

West 24th Street, and walked east on 24th Street, and when I reached

the northwest corner of 8th Avenue and 24th Street a white gentleman

advised me not to go up 8th Avenue, as there was a riot up there and

they were fighting "like he did not know what." I continued east on

24th Street until I reached the northwest corner of 7th Avenue and

24th Street, when I met another white man who advised me not to go

up 7th Avenue, as there was a riot in progress, and that they were

fighting at that time in the neighborhood of 41st Street and 37th

Street, but, thinking that I could get home in 32nd Street before the

riot could get down to that street, I started uptown on the west side

of 7th Avenue, and had reached the northwest corner of 7th Avenue and

28th Street, when I saw three officers coming down 7th Avenue. In the

meantime three other colored men, whom I did not know, had caught up

with me, and were walking behind me. I had gone about one hundred feet

north of the aforesaid corner when I saw the three officers break into

a run in our direction. I was grabbed by one of them, while the other

two chased the three men who had come behind us and overtook them and

clubbed them; the officer who had me immediately, without saying a

word, struck me on the body with his club; then between the blows he

said, "Get out of here, you black son of a b----!" One of the blows he

aimed at my head, but I threw up my arm and received the blow on it.

It was such a severe blow that I was lame in it for quite some days. I

escaped from him as soon as I could, and ran to 28th Street, and down

28th Street to No. 211. I ran into the hallway and out into the back

yard, where I stayed all night in fear of my life. The officer followed

me, and when I ran into the hallway he clubbed the colored people who

were on the front stoop, and drove them into the house. During the

heavy rainstorm Wednesday night and early Thursday morning I took

refuge in a small place that led into the cellar of the said house.

Thursday morning about six o'clock I ventured out and went towards the

dock at the foot of West 24th Street, where I intended to go to work

again, and had reached 8th Avenue between 25th and 26th Streets, when

I saw two police officers on the opposite side of the street, one of

whom started to run towards me, but his companion stopped him, and drew

him back. Deponent states further that if he had not been interfered

with and clubbed by the police officer he could have reached his home

in safety, and that he saw no signs of a disturbance, such as a large

crowd of people, as far as he could see up the avenue; that deponent

was watching for such signs by reason of his having been warned twice.

Deponent also declares that he can identify the officer who clubbed

him; that he knows him by sight, and that, about a month before the

said clubbing, the same officer had come to him at his home, where

he lived at that time, in West 28th Street, and had told him that

the roundsman had got him, and that he had given him as an excuse

that he was at the house where deponent then lived and was quelling a

disturbance there, and asked deponent to verify that statement if the

roundsman asked him. Deponent promised so to do, notwithstanding the

fact that nothing of the kind had occurred there, and promised to do

so simply to get the officer out of trouble. That the officer's first

name is "Joe," and that he is attached to the 20th Precinct. Deponent

further declares that he was perfectly sober, and that the assault by

the officer was unwarranted and an outrage upon a peaceable citizen.

ADOLPHUS x COOKS.

his mark

Sworn to before me this 4th day of September, 1900.

GEO. P. HAMMOND, JR., Notary Public (164), N. Y. County.

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_City and County of New York, ss._:

Eugene Porter, being duly sworn, deposes and says: I reside at 202

West 49th Street. On Wednesday, August 15th, 1900, between the hours

of nine and ten P. M., I was walking uptown on the west side

of 7th Avenue, on my way home. Everything about the neighborhood was

quiet. There were no signs of a disturbance, and I had not heard of

any trouble between the colored people and the white folks. I had

reached a point about one hundred feet north of 37th Street on 7th

Avenue, when I met a group of policemen, about six or eight in number.

One of them said to me, "What are you doing here, you black son of

a b----?" and without waiting for an answer struck me over the head

with his club, felling me to the sidewalk, and continued to strike me

about the body. I struggled to my feet, and implored the officers to

spare my life, but they continued to club me and left me unconscious

on the sidewalk. When I came to I arose to my feet and crawled home.

After I reached home I got my young son to accompany me to the New

York Hospital, where my wounds were dressed by Dr. Kenyon, of the

Hospital Staff, who put fourteen stitches in my head. Deponent states

further that he is troubled to this day with his head, as a result of

the injuries received at the hands of the police, and he fears that it

may yet seriously interfere with his following his business. Deponent

states further that he is engaged in the business of horse and dog

clipping, and that he can refer to the following-named persons for whom

he has done work at various times: E. S. Odell, proprietor of the

Saratoga Stables, 690 Madison Avenue, who has known him from infancy.

Dr. H. D. Gill, Veterinary Surgeon, 57th Street and 2nd Avenue. G. W.

Lynch, Morton Boarding Stables, Morton and Washington Streets. Joseph

Hartshorn, 168 East 68th Street.

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