“I’m a Missionary Baptist preacher. Got a license to preach. You go down and try to preach without a license and they put you up.
“Madam, you asked me a question I think I can answer with knowledge and understanding. The young people is goin’ too fast. The people is growin’ weaker and wiser. You take my folks—goin’ to school but not doin’ anything. I don’t think there’s much to the younger generation. Don’t think they’re doin’ much good. I was brought up with what they called fireside teachin’.”
Circumstances of Interview
state—Arkansas
name of worker—Bernice Bowden
address—1006 Oak Street, Pine Bluff,
Arkansas
date—November 2, 1938
subject—Exslaves
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1. Name and address of informant—Gracie Mitchell
2. Date and time of interview—November 1, 1938, 3:00 p.m.
3. Place of interview—117 Worthen Street
4. Name and address of person, if any, who put you in touch with informant—Bernice Wilburn, 101 Miller Street, Pine Bluff, Arkansas
5. Name and address of person, if any, accompanying you—None
6. Description of room, house, surroundings, etc.—A frame house (rented), bare floors, no window shades; a bed and some boxes and three straight chairs. In an adjoining room were another bed, heating stove, two trunks, one straight chair, one rocking chair. A third room the kitchen, contained cookstove and table and chairs.
Text of Interview
“They said I was born in Alabama. My mother’s name was Sallie and my father was Andrew Wheeler. I couldn’t tell when I was born—my folks never did tell me that. Belonged to Dr. Moore and when his daughter married he give my mother to her and she went to Mobile. They said I wasn’t weaned yet. My grandmother told me that. She is dead now. Don’t know nothin’ bout nary one o’ my white folks. I don’t recollect nothin’ bout a one of ’em ’cept my old boss. He took us to Texas and stayed till the niggers was all free and then he went back. Good to me? No ma’m—no good there. And if you didn’t work he’d see what was the matter. Lived near Coffeyville in Upshaw county. That’s whar my husband found me. I was living with my aunt and uncle. They said the reason I had such a good gift makin’ quilts was cause my mother was a seamstress.
“I cooked ’fore I married and I could make my own dresses, piece quilts and quilt. That’s mostly what I done. No laundry work. I never did farm till I was married. After we went to Chicago in 1922, I took care of other folks chillun, colored folks, while they was working in laundries and factories. I sure has worked. I ain’t nobody to what I was when I was first married. I knowed how to turn, but I don’t know whar to turn now—I ain’t able.