Slave Narratives: A Folk History of Slavery in the United States eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 373 pages of information about Slave Narratives.

Slave Narratives: A Folk History of Slavery in the United States eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 373 pages of information about Slave Narratives.

“I heered papa talk about how he was sold.  He say the overseer so mean he run off in the woods and eat blackberries for a week.

“I guess we had plenty to eat.  I know mama used to fetch us somethin’ to eat from the house.  Old missis give it to her.  I know I was glad to get it.

“When the people was freed they was so glad they went from house to house and prayed and give thanks to the Lord.

“Our folks stayed right there and worked on the shares.

“I never went to school but about two weeks.  My papa was hard workin’.  Other folks would let their chillun rest but he wouldn’t let his chillun rest.  He sure did work us hard.

“You know in them days people moved ’round so much they didn’t have time to keep up no remembrance ’bout their ages.  We didn’t have no time to see ’bout no ages—­had to work.  That’s the truth.”

Interviewer:  Miss Irene Robertson
Person interviewed:  Wash Ford, Des Arc, Arkansas
Age:  73 or 75?

“I was born close to Des Arc and Hickory Plains, seems like about half way.  Mama’s master was named Powell.  Papa’s master was Frank Ford.  My parents was Fannie and Henry Ford.  I was the oldest child.  There was 6 boys, 4 girls of us.

“They didn’t get anything after freedom.  They kept on farming.  They started working on shares.  That was all they could do.  If they expected anything I never heard it.

“I heard my mother say when I was small Papa was bouncing me up and down.  He was lying on the floor playing like wid me.  She looked up the road or ’cross the field one, and said, ’Yonder come some soldiers.  What they coming here for?’ Papa put me down and run.  He hid.  They didn’t find him.  It was soldiers from De Valls Bluff I judge.  They made the colored men go wait on them and fight too, if they run up on one.  That is what I heard.

“My father voted.  He voted a Republican ticket.  I do cause he did I reckon.  I still vote.  If the colored man could vote in the Primary it wouldn’t be no better.  They know better who to put in office, to run the offices right.  I think it is right for a woman to vote.

“I been farming all my life.  I was a section hand much as six months in all my life.  I work at the veneer mills but they never run no more.  I am having a hard time.  I have high blood pressure.  I can’t pick cotton.  I can’t even get a mess of turnip greens.  The Social Welfare helps me a little and I am janitor up town in two offices.  They hand me a little pocket change.  It amount to maybe $2 a month.  I had that job four years.  If I could work I would be on the farm.  I could make a living there.  I always did.  I had plenty on the farm.

“Young folks don’t take on no manners.  The young folks take care of themselves.  It is the old ones seeing a hard time now.”

Interviewer:  Miss Irene Robertson
Person interviewed:  Wash Ford, Des Arc, Ark. 
Age:  75?

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