"I remember wen Hopkinsville had jest a few stores en ole jew by name of

Shyer bought bones an iron en rags. Once us chilluns found some bones on

de creek bank en took dem things and wanted ter sell dem to Mr. Shyer en

he said 'take dem things way dey stink, dey aint cured up yet. Bury dem

things den bring dem back to me. Us Chilluns bed a hard time gittin home

cause we stunk so bad.'

"I remember wen we uster hev big time quilting on dem days we sho had a

big time fore we start in de morning wid a water melon feast, den weuns

quilt erwhile den a big dinner war spread out den after dinner we'd

quilt in the evening den supper and a big dance dat night, wid de banjo

a humming en us niggers a dancing, "Oh, Lawdy wat good days dem war."

"Wen we were young we uster hev parties called "Dideoos", de banjo

would play en den de girls would line up on one side of de cabin en de

boys on de tother side while the folks war a clappin en er playing why

de boys en girls wuld choose dar parrners den weuns sing:

"Ole Brer Rabbit,

Shake it, shake it,

How I love you,

Shake it, shake it.

I'd ruther play dat game dan to eat."

"We uster tap maple trees en hev big gathering foh ter make maple sugar

dat war while I lived at Gracey.

"De stage coach day war big days, wen de stage coach war a comin thru

why us little niggers would try ter keep up wid de horses en run erlong

side de coach en sometimes a man or woman would drop us a penny den dar

was sho a scramble."

"I remember wen we uster wash cloes wid a paddle. You wet dese cloes en

put soft soap in dem, the soap war made outer ash lye en grease den dese

cloes war spread on a smooth stump an beat wid paddles till dey war

clean. Den come de wooden wash board, hit war jes a piece of wood wid

rough places or ridges chiseled in hit. Wen we uster wash quilts we

uster cyt a nikasses varrek ubter eb dat made de tub deb my Mammy would

put water in dese tubs den soft soap de quilts den us chilluns would git

in de tubs in our Bare foots en tromp de dirt out."

"We uster use grease lamps, dese war made outer iron, wid a piece of

cotton rope down in de grease on dis jes send out a puny smelly light.

Dem de brass lamp came erlong hit war a little lamp wid a wich wid a

handle in er stem, no burner or nuthin hit burned coaloil but had no

chimney."

"Hee, Hee, Hee, I remember arbout a story Mary Beard told ter me erbout

a slave woman dat war foolish. Her Massa couldn't git no body ter buy

her, hee, hee, hee, so he dresses her up nice en buys her a thimble en

gives her a piece of cloth ter sew on. It war right here in Hopkinsville

in front of de court house dat de block war en he sold dis woman as a

"sewing slave", en her war foolish en couldn't take er right stitch en

she sho brought a good price en wen her new Massa found out she war

foolish he sho war mad. He tried ter sell her but pshaw he bought

something he couldn't git rid of, Hee, Hee."

"Dese ole nigger slave traders uster so my Mammy said, steal de niggers

from one Massa and dey would leave at night en stay in "Campbells Cave"

den dey would take dese niggers wid a promise of freedom to Clarksville,

Tenn., sell dem again on "Mr. Dunk Morr's" slave market. Sometimes dese

niggers if dey got a new Massa dat war mean would run erway en come back

tar dar ole Massas."

"Yes I believe you can be hauted, I aint neber seed one tho but I'se

heard dem en I jest git creepy en I no's dey is around."

"Cos dreams come tru, I dont remember one now but if I'se had one ergin

I will try ter remember en tells you."

"No I aint neber seed a ghost. I feels dem sometimes en I jis shot my

eyes en pray de "Good Lawd" ter send dat ghost away."

"If youse find a horse shoe er put eber de door you will sho has good

luck."

"Thirteen has always been my lucky number. Dats follish ter thing

'Thirteen is unlucky'. Seben is lucky ter me ter. I always win when I

think of a seben."

"Of cos now if youse breakes a mirror you cant keep from having bad

luck. Nuthin you do will keep you from hit."

"Sho is bad luck ter meet a cross-eyed pusson er blue gummed niggers is

pizen cause if one bites you youse will sho ter die."

"My Mammy sho did hev a big wedding my Pappys Massa ask my Mammy Massa

foh her en den my Mammy Massa give her a big infair dat cost him $200.00

wid de bridal supper en all."

"Dey uster do niggers pretty bad erbout dat funerals. Wen a nigger did

die why de rest of de niggers hed ter work en one nigger made de box

whiler ernother nigger dug de grave en the nigger war jes civered up en

den on de Fourth Sunday in August ebery year all de colored folks would

take a basket dinner ter de church en each family dat had buried a

nigger would pay de preacher ter preach the sermon foh dat darkie dat

died. We ate dinner en supper at de church en sometimes the funeral foh

some fo de darkies wouldn't git preached till next August. We went to

dis funeral why we had big time talking wid our neighbors en of de

dead."

"Dogs howling meand bad luck if he howls under de house why someone is

goin ter die."

"If er owl come around de house on holler a death will happen in de

family fore de next day."

"I remembers I wat a sitting in de house en er peckerwood war a pecking

on de house 'Pure bad luck.'"

"I was working once foh Mrs. Shelton wen a little wren kept trying ter

git in de house an I kep a shosin hit arway wen he got in somehow jes as

soon as hit did Mrs. Shelton called me en I had a telegram from Chicago

my neice war dead. She by dat I nos dat am bad luck. I dont like wrens

any how."

"Wenn a cow loses hits cud, jes giv hit an old dirty dish rag en den de

cow will ding her cud again."

"Sometimes a cow gits sich en lay down en if you will fell her tail on

de end it is all soft, 'Dat cow hot holler tail, en less you split dat

tail en fill de holler wid salt den bind hit up dat cow will sholy

die.'"

"I asked Mary if she was superstitious and she said 'no, cos niggers are

edicatted dese days en dey don believe in all dat tom-foolery. Dey neber

would benn so foolish if de white folks did not tell us all dat rot.'"

Mary neither reads or writes and is not superstitious according to her

admission. What do you think of it. I am afraid that I do not agree

with. M.D.H.)

CLAY CO.

(Pearl House)

Sophia Word:

The following story of slave days is the exact words of one who had the

bitter experience of slavery. Sophia Word, who is now ninety-nine years

of age, born February 2, 1837. She tells me she was in bondage for

nineteen years and nine months. I shall repeat just as she told the

story:

"I wuz here in time of Mexican War and seed 'em get up volunteers to go.

They wuz dressed in brown and band played 'Our Hunting Shirts are

Fringed with Doe and away We march to Mexico'.

"My grandmother came straight from Africa and wuz auctioned off and

bought by William Reide Father. When he died William Reides inherited my

mother. Mother married a Bates and had ten of us children.

"Our Master didn't auction off his slaves as the other masters would for

he was a better master than most of them. When he started to sale one of

us he would go out and talk to the old slave trader like he wuz g'wine

to sale a cow or sometin and then he would come back to git the slave he

wanted. This wuz the way my mothers' brother and sister wuz sold. When

the other masters at other places sold a slave they put the slave on the

auction block and the slave trader had a long whop that he hit them with

to see if they could jump around and wuz strong. The largest and brought

the money.

"I wuz a slave nineteen yeahs and nine months but somehow or nuther I

didn't belong to a real mean pet of people. The white folks said I was

the meanest nigger that ever wuz. One day my Mistress Lyndia called fer

me to come in the house, but no, I wouldn't go. She walks out and says

she is Gwine make me go. So she takes and drags me in the house. Then I

grabs that white woman, when she turned her back, and shook her until

she begged for mercy. When the master comes in, I wuz given a terrible

beating with a whip but I did'nt care fer I give the mistress a good'un

too.

"We lived off to the back of the masters house in a little log cabin,

that had one winder in the side. We lived tobly well and didn't starve

fer we had enough to eat but we didn't have as good as the master and

mistress had. We would slip in the house after the master and mistress

wuz sleeping and cook to suit ourselves and cook what we wanted.

"The Mistress had an old parrot and one day I wuz in the kitchen making

cookies, and I decided I wanted some of them so I tooks me out some and

put them on a chair and when I did this the mistress entered the door, I

picks up a cushion and throws over the pile of cookies on the chair and

mistress cane near the chair and the old parrot cries out, Mistress

burn, Mistress burn, then the mistress looks under the cushion and she

had me whupped but the next day I killed the parrot, and she often

wondered who or what killed the bird.

"I've seen whole pigs roasted before open fire place and when it wuz

done we would put a nice red apple in its mouth and the big white folks

company that come would eat of this delicious dish. Sometimes we had to

bake pies for a week to supply the company that wuz invited to our

masters and mistresses house. They served elaborate dinners and hundreds

of guest were invited.

"My master wuzn't as mean as most masters. Hugh White was so mean to his

slaves that I know of two gals that killt themselfs. One nigger gal

sudie wuz found across the bed with a pen knife in her hand. He whipped

another nigger gal most to death fer fergiting to put onions in the

stew. The next day she went down to the river and fer nine days they

searched fer her and her body finally washed upon the shore. The master

could never live in that house again as when he would go to sleep he

would see the nigger standing over his bed. Then he moved to Richmond

and there he stayed until a little later when he hung himself.

"Our clothes wuz made from cotton and linsey. Cotton wuz used in the

summer and linsey fer the winter. Sometimes our clothes wuz yeller

checked and most time red. Our stockings wuz made of coarse yarn fer

winter to wear with coarse shoes. We had high topped shoes fer Sunday.

"I've seed ten thousand of the Union Soldiers and a great many of the

rebel soldiers. The Rebel soldiers would take everything they could get

their hands on but I never did know of the Union Soldier taking

anything. The rebels have stole my masters cows and horses and we would

have to hide the meat in a box and bury it in the ground."

BOYD CO.

(Carl F. Hall)

The Commonwealth of Kentucky, having for a northern boundary the Ohio

River--the dividing line between the northern free states and the

southern slave states has always been regarded as a southern state. As

in the other states of the old south, slavery was an institution until

the Thirteenth Ammendment to the Constitution of the United States gave

the negro freedom in 1865.

Kentucky did not, as other southern states, secede from the Union, but

attempted to be neutral during the Civil War. The people, however, were

divided in their allegience, furnishing recruits for both the Federal

and Confederate armies. The president of the Union, Abraham Lincoln, and

the president of the Confederacy, Jefferson Davis, both were born in

this state.

Boyd County was formed in 1860 from parts of Lawrence, Greenup and

Carter Counties, and we are unable to find any records, in Boyd County,

as to slave holders and their slaves, though it is known that many well

to do families the Catletts, Davis, Poages, Williams and others were

slave holders.

Slaves were not regarded as persons, had no civil rights and were owned

just as any other chattel property, were bought and sold like horses and

cattle, and knew no law but the will of their white masters and like

other domestic animals could be, and were, acquired and disposed of

without regard to family ties or other consideration.

Usually, as each slave represented a large investment of money, they

were well cared for, being adequately fed, clothed and sheltered, having

medical attention when sick.

As, along the border in Kentucky, there were no large plantations where

field workers could be used, most of the slaves in this region were

house servants, who were housed in wings of the master's house, where

the plantations were large enough to need many slaves, they were

furnished one, or two, rooms cabins close by the mansion on the master's

estate.

As educated people are apt to be able to figure out ways to improve

their lot, learning among the negroes was not encouraged, in fact it was

illegal to teach them. In some instances an enlighted and humane master

would teach a servant, and often they could find some one who would

teach them secretly. As a race, however, they were, at the time they

were set free, without any education at all.

Tales are told of cruel masters who overworked, flogged and otherwise

mistreated their helpers and slaves; these masters, however, seem to

have been an exception to the rule and considering that they were

generally well provided for, many slaves were better off economically

than the laborer of today who is a victim of misfortunes such as

sickness, disability and old age.

One reason why slaves were better treated here than further south, was

that Kentucky was a border state, and throughout Ohio and other northern

states, was an organization known as the "Underground Railroad." This

was a sort of secret society whose members were sworn to assist escaped

slaves to run away to Canada where they would be free. When a run-away

slave crossed the Ohio River he would be met by some one of this

organization and taken where he could remain in hiding by day, then by

traveling by night, could reach another place of concealment by morning,

where he would be fed and hidden until darkness permitted him to reach

the next haven. By this means many were successful in reaching freedom,

though they were hunted by officers, armed with guns, and assisted by

fierce dogs especially trained for this work.

Negroes who were unruly, or were caught attempting to escape, were

usually sold to planters in the far south where they could not hope to

escape, and were forced to end their days in unremitting toil in the

cotton and cane fields, forever separated from relatives and friends.

It was the barbarism practiced by cruel masters, so vividly portrayed in

such books as "Uncle Tom's Cabin" and songs like "Nellie Gray," that

awakened the nation's conscience and brought about the bloody "Civil

War" which resulted in the race being set free.

Just before the war, George Davis, a mulatto, son of his master and a

black servant girl, was in Cincinnati and was accosted by two white men

who offered to use the good offices of the "Underground Railroad" to

help him to get away to Canada. Being well treated, as a trusted servant

of his white father and master, he did not avail himself of this

opportunity to escape and stayed on as a slave until Freed by the war,

after which he went to Ohio and settled and prospered until his death.

Another slave, Asberry Parker, did escape, and traveling by night hiding

by day, reached safety in Canada where he worked and saved until he

became wealthy. After the war, when he could safely return to the United

States, he moved to Ironton, Ohio, where he made his home for the rest

of his life. He belonged in his days of slavery, to a Williams family,

in Carter County, Kentucky.

Another slave, George McVodie, belonging to the Poage family, of Boyd

Co., escaped and went to Canada, no [TR: missing word?] as to whether he

ever came back later.

A sister of George Davis was sold to a planter in Louisiana where she

lived until 1877, when she returned to Boyd County as a free woman.

As negroes, in slavery days, were regarded as beasts of burden not much

interest was taken in the welfare of their souls. Some kind hearted

masters would allow them the privilege of meeting in religious service,

where some one of their race in spite of the conditions of the times,

could read and explain the Bible, would preach. Other masters would not

allow this to be done. A negro would become, in character much like the

family who owned him, i.e., an honest, moral and kindly master would

have slaves of like qualities, while a cruel, dishonest master would

usually affect his slaves so that they would be tricky and unreliable.

Where the master did not personally supervise his slaves and left them

to the mercies of a hired "over-seer," their lot was usually much worse,

as these task-masters were almost always tyranical and were not

restrained by a sense of ownership from abusing the helpless creatures

under their authority as were the master's, whose money was invested in

them.

On one occasion, a young negro saw his own sister stripped naked and

unmercifully whipped by one of these over-seers. He gathered up all of

his small belongings and tied them in a bundle and securing a club of

wood, laid in wait for the cruel 'boss' until dark, when he killed him

with the club. He then escaped, via the "Underground Railroad."

One thing he was careful to do, was to avoid all telegraph poles, as

that he thought the wires could detect and betray him, the telegraph was

a mystery to his ignorant mind. He succeeded in making his way to

Canada and freedom where he stayed until after the war, when it was

safe to return.

The slave trade of importing slaves into the United States, being

forbidden after about 1820, cut off the supply to such an extent that

strong, healthy negroes became very high in price. Many Kentucky slave

owners raised slaves for this market just as we today raise live stock

on our farms.

Only the strong healthy slave women were allowed to have children, and

often were not allowed to mate with their own husbands, but were bred

like live stock to some male negro who was kept for that purpose because

of his strong phisique, which the master wished to reproduce, in order

to get a good price for his progeny, just like horses, cattle, dogs and

other animals are managed today in order to improve the stock. Often the

father of a comely black woman's child, would be the master himself, who

would heartlessly sell his own offspring to some other master, without

regard for his welfare.

Many of the aristocratic women of the master class, to keep from the

burdensome task of caring for their own children, and to assure

themselves a life of leisure would delegate to one of the negro slave

women the care of their own children.

Many of the upper class white children were cared for by these faithful

black "Mammies" fed by the milk from their breasts. Countless stories

are told of the love and devotion of the black "Mammy" for the white

child who was brought to their 'grown up' years by her care.

A marriage between negroes, before freedom, had no legal standing; a

negro couple, wishing to marry, had to get a permit from each master and

were united in marriage by a ceremony with a preacher of their own race

officiating. After the war, when they were made citizens with civil

rights, many former slaves who had been married in this way, hastened to

legalize their union by obtaining licenses and having a legal ceremony

performed.

While the four years of Civil War, between the North and South resulted

in the freedom of the slaves, the negro is yet restricted in many ways

in the south. In many states, separate schools are maintained, the negro

churches are separate, social equality is not recognized.

In Kentucky, intermarriages between the races are not allowed. Separate

coaches are provided on railway trains, hotels, restaurants, theaters

and other places of amusement, which cater to white customers, do not

permit negro patrons. Many towns and cities have zoning ordinances

forbidding negroes to live in white localities. In many southern states

the negroes is prevented from voting by local regulations, in Boyd

County colored people go to the polls and vote just like anyone else.

Negroes make good house servants, and are extensively used for that

purpose today. White families employ them as chauffeurs, butlers, house

boys, child nurses, maids and cooks, preferring them to white servants

who are not so adaptable to such subordinate positions in life.

Colored men work in barber shops, in restaurants as waiters, and are

largely employed as porters in hotels and on railway coaches. Colored

women work in hotels as cooks, chamber maids, and are commonly employed

as elevator operator in hotels and office buildings.

Not many negroes are in business locally, as race prejudice prevents

white folks from trading at colored stores, and the local colored

population is too small to provide many customers of their own race.

Many ambitious colored folks have left here and gone to the large cities

of the north, and made conspicious successes in business. Some have

succeeded in the professions as doctors, lawyers, actors, and writers

and other vocations.

All in all, the race has progressed to an astonishing degree since being

set free a generation ago.

Politics: Formerly, the negro, attributing his freedom to the efforts

of Abraham Lincoln in his behalf, voted almost solidly for the

Republican Party. Now, however, the Democrats have, by remembering the

race when passing out jobs, gained recruits among the colored people,

and some negro Democrats are found here. The negro has been accused of

voting for money, but it is doubtful if as a race, he is any more prone

to this practice than his white fellow citizens among whom this abuse

seems to be growing.

BELL CO.

(Nelle Shumate)

Mandy Gibson:

There were auction-blocks near the court houses where the slaves were

sold to the highest bidders. A slave would be placed on a platform and

his merits as a speciman of human power and ability to work was

enomerated the bidding began. Young slave girls brought high prices

because the more slave children that were born on one's plantation the

richer he would be in the future. Some slaves were kept just for this

purpose, the same as prize thorough-bred stock is kept. In many

instances slaves were treated like brutes and their places to sleep were

like barn sheds with only a little straw, on which to sleep. Mrs.

Neikirk's mother said that she distinctly remembered that the slaves she

knew of had only the roughest of food such as: corn bread molasses, and

scraps from their owner's table. Their clothing was such as their owners

saw fit to give them and the cheapest.

An old negro woman, Aunt Mandy Gibson by name, died last month, Sep. in

Middlesboro and I have heard her tell about coming here from Alabama

when the town of Middlesboro was first founded. When asked about her old

home people she would go to great lengths to explain about her people

having been slaves, but she would always add that they did not mind

slavery as they at that time knew nothing of the outdoor life and

therefore desired nothing better. She also said that the family that

owned her was a kind nature and was good to slaves.

Some of the citizens of Middlesboro today can recall stories that their

parents told them about the days when slaves were bought and sold in the

United States. Among these is one Mrs. Martha Neikirk, a daughter of an

old Union soldier now deceased. Mrs. Rhuben Gilbert, Mrs. Neikirk's

mother said that: "Once my mother and I were out in the woods picking

huckle-berries and heard a noise as of someone moaning in pain. We kept

going toward the sound and finally came to a little brook. Near the

water was a negro woman with her head bent over to the ground and

weeping as if her heart was broken. Upon asking her what had caused her

agony she finally managed to control her emotions enough to sob out her

story. The negro woman said then that her master had just sold her to a

man that was to take her far away from her present owner and incidently

her children. She said this couldn't be helped but she could ask the

good Lord to let her die and get out of the misery she was in.

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