“When de Civil War goin on I heard lots folks talking. I don’t know what all they did say. It was a war mong de white folks. Niggers had no say in it. Heap ob them went to wait on their masters what went to fight. Niggers didn’t know what the fight war bout. Yankey troops come take everything we had made, take it to the Bluff (DeValls Bluff), waste it and eat it. He claim to be friend to the black man an do him jes dater way. De niggers what had any sense tall stuck to the white folks. Niggers what I knowed didn’t spec nothin an they sho didn’t get nothin but freedom.
“I was sold. Yes mam I sho was. Jes put up on a platform and auctioned off. Sold right here in Des Arc. Nom taint right. My old mistress [Mrs. Snibley] whoop me till I run off and they took me back when they found out where I lef from. I stayed way bout two weeks.
“One man I sho was glad didn’t get me cause he whoop me. N[o]’[o]m he didn’t get me. I heard him puttin up the prices and I sho hope he didn’t get me.
“I don’t know whar I come from. Old Missus Snibley kept my hat pulled down over my face so I couldn’t see de way to go back. I didn’t want to come and I say I go right back. Whar I set, right between old missus and master on de front seat ob de wagon and my ma set between missus Snibley’s two girls right behind us. I recken it was a covered wagon. The girls name was Florence and Emma. Old master Snibley never whip me but old Missus sho did pile it on me. Noom I didn’t lack her. I run away. He died f[o] the war was over. I did leave her when de war was over.
“I saw a heap ob bushwhackers and carpet bagger but I nebber seed no Ku Klux. I heard battles of the bushwhackers out at the Wattensaw bridge [Iron bridge]. I was scared might near all de time for four years. Noom I didn’t want no soldiers to get me.
“I recken I wo long britches when de war started cause when I pulled off dresses I woe long britches. Never wo no short ones. Nigger boys and white boys too wore loose dresses till they was four, five or six years old in them times. They put on britches when they big nough to help at the field.
“I worked at the house and de field. I’se farmed all my life.
“I vote [HW: many] a time. I don’t know what I vote. Noom I don’t! I recken I votes Democrat, I don’t know. It don’t do no good. Noom I ain’t voted in a long time. I don’t know nothin bout votin. I never did.
“Noom I never owned no land, noom no home neither. I didn’t need no home. The man I worked for give me a house on his place. I work for another man and he give me a house on his land. I owned a horse one time. I rode her.
“I don’t know nuthin bout the young generation. I takes care bout myself. Dats all I’m able to do now. Some ob dem work. Nom they don’t work hard as I did. I works now hard as they do. They ought to work. I don’t know what going to become ob them. I can’t help what they do.