NELLIE SMITH

Main St. Dunn, North Carolina

Route 6

"My name is Nellie Smith. I wus born on a plantation in Harnett County

in 1856, near where Linden now stands. I belonged to ole man Jack

Williams. His wife wus dead when I wus borned. There were many acres in

the plantation; it wus a large one. I don't know exactly how many

acres. There were 'bout fifty slaves on the place. The slave houses

were on a hill. Marster lived in the big house; and it wus a big one

too.

"I do not remember ever goin' hongry when I wus a slave. Father wus the

butler and mother wus a house woman, and we got plenty to eat. My

mother wus named Rosetta Williams and father wus named Atlas Williams.

I do not remember my grandmother and grandfather, but I remember my

great grandmother.

"We had good home made clothes and good beds. Jack Williams wus good to

his slaves. He wus good to me and my mother and father, I have heard

'em say that he wus always good to 'em. Our livin' with him wus good

and we loved him. He thought a lot o' his niggers. He had six children

of his own 4 boys and 2 girls; the boys Dr. Jack Williams, Dr. Jim

Williams, William Williams, Jim Williams; the girls Mary and Martha.

"I did little work in slavery time. Sometimes I fanned flies off the

table at meal times and did other light work. They made children do

very little work in slavery time. We children played base, an' hide the

switch.

"I saw a jail for slaves in Fayetteville, North Carolina, but I never

saw a slave sold. I saw an overseer whup a man once but he certainly

didn't hurt him much. He done more talkin' dan whuppin.

"We went to the white folks' church but they would not allow any of us

any books. No one taught us to read an' write. My father ran away once

because he would not take a whuppin'. When he came back they did not do

or say anything to 'im. Jack Williams would not allow a patteroller to

whup a nigger on his land. If they could git on his land dey were safe.

He had overseers at the plantation. I remember one whose name wus Buck

Buckannon. When we got sick Dr. Jack Williams looked after us. When

Marster Jim Williams got to be a doctor he looked after us.

"Yes, I remember de Yankees. Dey went to our house one Sunday mornin'.

Dey did not fight on our side of the river; dey fought on de other

side o' de river near de Smith House. It wus the battle of Averysboro.

De Smith House wus a hospital. Dey came into the house, my sister Irene

wus house girl. The Yankees put deir pistols to her head and said, 'You

better tell me where dem things are hid. Tell us where de money and

silver is hid at.' Sister did not tell. Boss had started off wid de

silver dat mornin'. De Yankees caught him, took it, an' his boots,

horse and all he had. He come back home barefooted. Dey got mos'

everthing at Marster's house. Dey took my mother's shawl, an' a lot of

things belongin' to de slaves.

"I have heard o' de Ku Klux Klan, ha! ha! Yes, I have. I heard tell of

dey beatin' up people, but I never got into any tangle wid 'em. I just

don't know bout all dem old folks Lincoln, Davis, Booker Washington. I

think slavery wus a bad thing cause dey sold families apart, fathers

from their wives and children, and mothers away from their children.

Two of my sisters were fixed up to be sold when the war ended."

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