LETTER XLIV.

Demarara, May 25.

The hospital at La Bourgade being now established, and placed under

proper regulations for the accommodation of the sick, I shall proceed,

without delay, to the settlement of Berbische in order to make the

necessary hospital arrangements for that colony.

With grief I find that we are likely to have an ample opportunity of

prosecuting our inquiries respecting the state of the viscera after

yellow fever: but, that we may not be deceived by appearances, we

purpose, likewise, to examine the bodies of those who may be destroyed

by other maladies, whereby we shall be enabled to judge more accurately

what are the real changes induced by that disease.

Among the late sufferers we have had the misfortune to lose our

superintending cook, at the hospital. He was a man of peculiar strength,

voice, and appetite. The sick on board ship used to complain that he ate

up almost the whole of their food: when he spake, his voice was as the

roaring of thunder; and in point of muscular strength, he was quite

Herculean. The attack was severe, and he quickly fell a sacrifice,

experiencing all the inveterate symptoms of the fever, with the

exception only, of the yellowness of the skin,—that uncertain mark from

which the name of the disease has been, erroneously, taken. The disorder

was early marked with uncommon restlessness and anxiety, an

indescribable sensation at the region of the stomach, and an almost

incessant vomiting of a black fluid resembling the grounds of coffee.

Among the distressful scenes it has lately been my lot to witness, I

chanced to be at Stabroek a few mornings ago, at the time of the

execution of the captain of the Bush-negroes whom I mentioned to you in

a former letter. He died faithful to his cause, and no information could

be obtained from him regarding the encampment said to be still remaining

in the woods. He was sentenced to be suspended by the neck for a short

time, and then taken down, while yet alive, to have his head severed

from his body. The executioner was a negro, who, without any feelings of

compunction, or of sorrow for his countryman, exulted in the adroitness

with which he took off the head at a single blow.

After the execution I sat a short time with the officers, at the barrack

of the 99th regiment; when another painful scene was exhibited to our

observation, in the flogging of a party of negroes, before the fiscal’s

door, upon the public street.

On one of them being released from the stakes, to which he had been tied

down, with his face to the earth, during his punishment, I thought that

I recognised his features, and upon going out to ascertain the fact,

discovered him to be one of the carpenters, who had been set apart to

work, under my direction, at the hospital. It happened, too, that he had

distinguished himself by his industry, and was the man with whom I had

most conversed, on account of his speaking English, and being able to

explain my instructions to his fellow-workmen.

You will believe that I felt an interest regarding him, and that I was

anxious to learn by what offence he had brought upon himself the severe

punishment which we had witnessed. To this end, in company with Major

Say and other officers, I followed the bleeding slave to his home, where

we learned that the alleged crime, for which he had been punished,

was—striking a white man; although, in fact, it appeared to have been a

refusal to get up from his bed, at 9 o’clock at night, to work for an

European inhabitant of the town, after labouring at the hospital during

the whole of the day. It was further hinted by those about him, that

something of pique or prejudice, on account of the poor man expressing

himself pleased with his employment at the British hospital, might

possibly have operated in deafening the ear of justice against him.

A Dutchman who chanced to be present at the time we were making

inquiries, in the carpenter’s shop to which the negro belonged, told us,

with an air of confidence, that he had been punished for striking _him_,

and cutting his elbow with a _large chisel_; showing us the very

instrument with which the wound had been made, and the precise spot

whereon the offence had been committed, at the same time exhibiting his

arm supported in a sling. All this being so circumstantially stated,

four of us, Major Say, the surgeon of the 99th, another officer and

myself, begged to see this frightful wound which had been cut in the

elbow: some objections were offered, on the ground of disturbing the

dressings, unsewing the bandages and the like: but as Mr. Blackader

promised to replace all these in fit order, we persisted in the request;

and the Dutchman finding that we were urgent, and rather inclined to be

peremptory, at length submitted: but the coat was said to fit

inconveniently tight; the shirt sleeve to be tied in a hard knot; and

other little difficulties and delays were thrown in the way. Still we

determined to subdue them all; and when, at last, we succeeded, lo!

instead of the many bandages, and complex dressings which we had been

taught to expect, we could neither find a plaster, nor the wound.

Instead of a deep cut from a chisel, a slight bruise only appeared upon

the elbow, the skin being neither cut, nor broken. This strengthened our

suspicions that the slave had been unfairly treated; and by prosecuting

the inquiry we learned the following history.

The Dutchman had gone to the carpenter’s shop in the evening in search

of a carpenter to do some work at a house in the town; and finding this

negro sleeping in the room over the workshop, ordered him to get up and

accompany him. The poor fellow pleaded that it was night, that he had

toiled through the whole of the day, and further that he was directed,

by the commandant, to work only at the hospital, until that was

completed. The Dutchman, nevertheless, insisted upon his going. The

slave unhappily refused. Words ensued; and the white man, seizing the

black by the hair of his head, dragged him down into the workshop;

where, in the scuffle, the Dutchman happened to receive a bruise of the

elbow.

The following morning a complaint was made to a public officer, high in

power, stating that the negro had struck the Dutchman, and wounded him;

and it being an offence utterly unpardonable for a black man, under any

circumstances, to lift his hand against a white one, the miserable slave

was sentenced, without further inquiry, to receive the punishment we had

witnessed.

We could not feel satisfied that the proceedings had been conducted with

a due regard to justice, we therefore waited upon the person who had

decreed the punishment, to inquire more into the merits of the case; and

were told by him, that the negro had been punished “for striking a white

man, with a _heavy stick_, and a _large nail_ in it, and therewith

cutting a deep wound in his elbow.” As this account differed from that

of the Dutchman himself, we asked this man of power, if the sentence had

been pronounced barely upon the man’s own report. Certainly not, he

replied; the deposition was also sanctioned by the testimony of _four

respectable_ witnesses who appeared in evidence, having seen the negro

strike the white man with the _great stick_ with a _great nail_ in it.

We then used the freedom of asking if he had taken the trouble to look

at this wounded elbow _himself_. He had, he said, “and a sad cut it

was.” If we had not been stricken dumb with the reply, we might have

exclaimed, “Alas! unhappy blacks! what hope have ye of justice, if not

only private, but also public punishments be thus awarded?”

As soon as our surprise and indignation would permit, we informed this

_man of equity_ that four of us had minutely examined this frightful cut

of the elbow, and that, with all our eight eyes strained as wide as they

could stare, we had not even been able to discover the wound; adding,

for his further information, that the Dutchman had, himself, assured us

that it was cut with a large chisel: but that, in fact, it had neither

been cut with a chisel, nor with a nail in a stick, nor cut at all;

being only a slight bruise which had probably happened in the struggle,

when the Dutchman was pulling about the negro by the hair of his head.

We also ventured to add that the whole tale of this mighty wound was a

scandalous imposition; and the punishment which had been inflicted upon

the negro a gross injustice. We then appealed to this arbitrary guardian

of the laws, very earnestly demanding whether, in justice to the injured

negro, to the public, and to himself, who had been thus imposed upon, he

would not feel it incumbent upon him to institute an inquiry regarding

the fact, and to have the cruel wretch, and his four perjured witnesses,

severely punished! Of course we made no remark upon his having seen the

sad cut in the elbow _with his own eyes_! Whether from feeling himself

implicated, or from a reluctance arising out of any other cause, this

great officer of _justice_ did not seem to be of accord with our

sentiments upon the subject; but endeavoured to divert us from the

question by expatiating upon the paramount necessity of holding slaves

in subjection, and the great danger and impolicy of overlooking, in any

instance, the crime of their lifting the hand against a white man. We

readily conceded to him that, upon the present system, it was absolutely

necessary to be tenacious of the privileges assumed, but we could never

agree that it was either just or wise, to punish an unprotected man upon

the false accusation of a set of perjured wretches, merely because

Nature had covered him with a dark skin, and them with fair ones; nor

that it was fit not to expose such wanton malice to public shame,

whenever the falsehood and injustice of the testimony should be

detected; therefore, pledging ourselves to appear in evidence, whenever

called upon, we left the office obtaining a promise from this man of

power, to institute an inquiry, and to have justice done to the poor

injured slave!

Whether our endeavours in his behalf may be crowned with success, is

extremely doubtful, but the unhappy history of our carpenter’s

punishment will convey to you some idea of the kind of justice to be

expected by slaves. The alleged offender is not heard in mitigation, nor

are any of his colour admitted in evidence, although they might be able

wholly to disprove the charge; hence, whenever a white man is base

enough to perjure himself in accusation, the negro can have no hope of

escaping from punishment.

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