SLAVE NARRATIVES A Folk History of Slavery in the United States From Interviews with Former Slaves TYPEWRITTEN RECORDS PREPARED BY THE FEDERAL WRITERS' PROJECT 1936-1938 ASSEMBLED BY THE LIBRARY OF CONGRESS PROJECT WORK PROJECTS ADMINISTRATION FOR THE DISTRICT OF COLUMBIA SPONSORED BY THE LIBRARY OF CONGRESS Illustrated with Photographs WASHINGTON 1941 VOLUME VII KENTUCKY NARRATIVES Prepared by The Federal Writers' Project of The Works Progress Administration For the State of Kentucky PLACEHOLDER INFORMANTS Bogie, Dan 1 Oats, Will 18 Henderson, George 5 Robinson, Belle 21 Shirley, Edd 23 Woods, Wes 24 Mason, Harriet Mayfield, Bert 9 13 COMBINED INTERVIEWS Ann Gudgel Mrs. Heyburn George Scruggs Harriet Mason Rev. John R. Cox Amelia Jones Jenny McKee Susan Dale Sanders John Anderson Joana Owens Charlie Richmond George Dorsey Annie B. Boyd 28 28 29 31 32 38 41 43 45 46 48 52 57 Kate Billingsby Nannie Eaves Mary Wright Sophia Word Mandy Gibson Scott Mitchell Edd Shirley Peter Bruner Easter Sudie Campbell Annie Morgan Cora Torian Mary Woodridge Esther Hudespeth 60 60 61 66 74 76 86 88 90 103 104 106 117 m Garrard County. Ex-Slave Stories. Interview" with Dan Bogie; (Eliza Ison).(l]^ f*- M ) Uncle Dan tells me "he was born May b, ld5a at the Abe Wheeler place near Spoonsville, now known as Nina, about nine miles due east from Lancaster. Mother, whose name was Lucinda Wheeler, belonged to trie Wheeler- family. My father was a slave of Dan Bogie's, at Kirks- ville, in Madison County, and I was named for him. !*3y other's people were born in Garrard County as far as I know.I had one sister, born in la6u, who is now dead, and is buried'not far from Lancaster. I.larse Bogie owned about 200 acrts of land in the eastern section of one county, and as far as I can remember there were only four slaves on the place. We lived in a one-room cabin, with a loft above, and this cabin was an old fashioned one about hundred' yards from the house. We lived in one room, with one bed in the cabin. The one bed was an old fashioned, high post corded bed where my father and mother slept. My sister and me slept in a trundle bed, "'"X,"-. V- made liEe thefoig bed except the posts were made smaller and was on rollers, so it could be rolled under the big bed. There was also a cradle, made of a wooden box, with rockers nailed on, and my mother told me that she rocked me in that cradle-when I was a baby. She used to sit and sing in the evening. She carded the wool and spun yarn on the old spinning wheel. My grandfather was a slave of Talton Embry, whose farm joined the Wheeler farm. He made shingles with a .steel' drlwi'hg: kn|fe;,'. that 'had."a wooden handle. He. made. -these- Shingles;; ik-'l^iV'^l^^^ial^y' I ;dov- n$I?.;^e^^ .ahdyf';vdllart Garrard County. Ex-Slave Stories... (Eliza Ison). (:<0 . > y siioes made .He would put my foot on the floor and mark around it for the measure of my shoes. Host of the cooicirig was in an oven in the yard, over the bed of coals. 3ai:ed possum and ground hog in the oven, stewed rabbits* fried fish and fxred bacon called nstreaked meat11 all kinds of vegetables, boiled cabbage, pone com bread, and sorgnum molasses. Old folks would drink coffee, but ciuliun would drink milk, especially butter mila. Old master would cu.1 us about 4 o.!clocic, and eveiybody had to get up and go to n Stirring11. Old ;Iarse had about 3o or 4u sugar trees wiiich were capped in Fegruary. Elder spiles were stuck in the taps for the water to drop out in trie wooden troughs, under the spiles. These troughs were hewed out of buckeye. This maple water was gathered up and put m a big kettle, inmg on racks, with a big rare under itj It was then taken to the house and finished upon the stove. The skimmings af ;er it got to the syrup stage was bulled down and made into maple sugar for the children. T ;/e *&ore tow linen ciotnes in. summer and jeans in winter. Sister wore imsey in winter of dixferenu colors, dyed from h^rbs, especially! poke berries j and wore unbleached cotton m summer, ayed with yellow -i mustard seed. tiy grandfather, Jim Jm&ry mended siioes aha raade farrly good ones. - There were four slaves. 3Jfy motJier did cooxing and the meh did . tne woric. 'Bob Wheeler a nd Arch Bogie were' our .masters .' Boxh:; were ;;.go#^;:^nd;icind- to ;'us, ..I ;iie er saw a slave shipped,-, for jay ' KQ&&';d$&r *\ Garrard County. Ex-Slaves. (Eliza Ison)*(3). o when we acted bad ola Marse always liciced Rube three or four times carder then lie did me because loibe was older* Tneir daughter was named hmerican fheeler9 Tor her motner* -hite roliis did not teach us to read ana write. 1 learned that after I left my wnite fclKS. There was no church for slaves, buu we went to tne wnite relics emircn at'Mr, Freedom. "V/e sat in tne gallery., fne first colored preacher I ever neard. was ola man Leroy Sstill. He preacned m the Sreedom -meeting iiouse (Baptist)* I stSod on the banks of Paint LICK CreeK ana saw my mother baptized, but do not remember the preachers name j^ any of the songs they sung. lie did not work on Saturday afternoon, fna men would go fishing, and the women would go to the neighbors and help eacn other p(e$ce cwilts. \;e used to have big times at the corn snuckings. The neighbors would come and help* Ve would have camp fires and sing songs^ end usually a big dance at the barn when the corn was shucked. Some of the slaves from other plantations would pick the banjo, then . the dance. Miss Americe married Sam 7ard. I was too young to remember only that thev had good things to eat* I can remember when ;-y mothers brother died. He was buried at the Wheeler, but I do not recall any of the songs, and they did not nave a preacher, lly mother took his deatn so hard. There was an old-ash hopper, made of slats, put.together at the bottom and wide. at the top. The ashes were dumped in this end water . poured over them. A drip, was made and lye^ caught in wooden trotjghs .>;;:; -..this.'. as' then.: boiled down "and. mfeele: into;'-soa^^^ &e;"-.^'^.:.:'-'''.--: Garrard County. Ex-Slave Stories, Bibliography; Interview with Dan Bogie, Ex-Slave. (Elifca Ison).(4)f r-'' ' 160008 .'.Garrard County. : ' Atlas - Ex-Slave Stories. ' Interview Hith George Henderson. : ^ v . . ' """ " "' *Tr"'1"r"11 '""" - '"n"",l,,,ljr""" -~!J '!L-.~ , -' -" mmmm?^Tm ^$^?^?m (Eliza Ison).(l). \\' . \J,. , ^ .....,.. . g .* * Uncle George teils me that he was born May.. 10, I860 near Ver~ . . . . . ,. . sallies, in V/oodford County, Kentucky. 7-Iis father's neme was Bradford >< Henderson, who was a slave of Gilford Twinian who belonged to- the Cleveland family. Ee does not know where his family came from.. There-were 21 children including two or three sets of twins.-All-died while..young... except his brothers: "Gilford, Sa., and Joe; and sisters: - Sll * and** Betty. .-ill the slaves lived in log cabins and there were about SO or 40 ofthem on a plantation of 400 acres. "The cabin I was boim- in had-four. rooms, two above and two below. The Booms above were-called lofte,,and>we climbed up a ladder to get to these rooas. Ve slept on tinan&ie-be^ev? which were covered with sjtraw ticks. Our covers were made in big patches fro:;i old cast-off clothes, "..'hen we got up in the morning we^ shovedrthe trundle bed back under the big bed. 3ome boy would ring a great bag.* bell, called the "farm bell11 about sunrise. Some went to the stables to look after the horses and mules, blowing was done with^a yoke* or oxen, The horses v^ere just used, for carriages and to- ride, My work- was pulling weeds, feeding chickens, .nd helping to take care of the pigs. Karse Cleveland had a very had male hog and had to keep, him -in-a pen about 10 feet hirfu Sometimes he v:ould "break out of the pen-and it would take all the bulldogs in the county to get him back. I never- - did earn any money, but worked or my food end clothes, lly daddy-used to hunt.rabbits and possums. ! went with him and would ride on_Ms ; back with my f&et in his pockets. He had a dog named Brutus- which wasa watch dog. My daddy would lay his hat down, anywhere in the,, woods- and, Brutus would stay by the hat until he- would come back. VTe ate all- kinds ;*> wild food, po&sum, and rabbit-s. baked in .a big .oven. M.innowa^ere^ fished from the creeks and fried in hot grease. We ate this with pone- Garrard County. Atlas - x x-Slave Stories. (ibliza Ison).(jg)I Q corn "bread. V/e had plenty of vegetables to eat. An old negro called Cle Han Ben" called us to eat. 77e called him. the dinner bell because he -;:ould say ^Vho-e-e, God-dam your blood and. guts11. ^ . . - * ,. Out clothes were made of jeens and lin^sey in winter. In the sum- mer we wore cotton clothes. They gave us shoes at Christmas tirne.-wjg were measured with sticks. Once I was warming my shoes on a back*, log on the big fire place, they gell over behind the logs and burnt up. I didnft marry while on the plantation* * " Ily master and mistress lived in the big brick house of 15 rooms** * with two long porches. One below and one below. Hy mistus was Miss Lucy 'Elmore before she married. Her children were named Miss Mat, Hiss iiimma, and Liiss Jennie. < . I saw the slaves in chains after they were sold. The white, folks did not teach us to read and write, we had church on the plantation hut we went from one plantation to another to hear preaching, white folks preacher's name was Reuben Lee, in Versailles.- A meeting- of the Baptist Church resulted in the first baptizing I ever saw. It was in Mr. Chillers pond. The preacher would say 'I am baptizing you in Mr.- Chillers pond because I know he is an honest man* . I can't remember any funeral. . I remember one slave named Adams who ran away and when he came- Iback my old master picked up a log from the fire and hit- him over: the jhead. We always washed up and cleaned up for Sunday. Some time the older ones would get drunk. ; : ..: On Chris-bnas and Hew Years day we would go up to the house and they would give us candy and fruit and fire-crackers.-We were given _ some of all the food that the white folks had, even turkeyv Would have iGarrard County. Atlas - Ex-Slave Stories. (Eliza Ison).feB). *7 heaps of corn-shuckings, the neighbors would come in and then we!d have big dances and old Marse would always have a "jug of licker". If a cat crossed out path we would turn backwards for a while, "..hen I was about 9 or 10 years old I went from the cabin to the bigkitchen to make the fire for my mammy to get the breakfast and I saw ole man Billie Cleveland standing looking up in the sky. He had been deaii about 3 or 4 years; but I saw him. ,;:... The white folks looked after us when we were sick. Used dock _ ; leaves, slippery elm for poultices. They put polk root in whiskey and gave it to us. ..... When the news came we were freed wvery body was glad. The slavey cleared up the ground and cut down trees. Stayed with Marse Cleveland ithe first year e.fter the war. Ha-ve heard the Klu Klux Klan ride- down the road, wearing masks. None ever bothered me or any of Marse Clevelands slaves. I married years after I left Marse Cleveland. Married Lucy Mason the first time and had three children, two g*irls and 1 boy. I dids^t jhave no children by my second marriage, but the third time I had four, [One died. I have eight grandchildren. We had no overseer but Marse Hock mas the only boy and the oldest ichild. We had no white trash for neighbors. I have seen old coveredIwagons pulled by oxen travelling on the road going to Indianny and us [children was whipped.to keep us away from the road for fear they [would steal us. ii^assilEMMife * Garrard County. Atlas - Ex-Slaves. Stories. Bibliography; Interview with George Henderson, Ex-slave. * (Eliza Ison).( ). 8 160006 Garrard County. ^tlas-Ex-Slave Storiis. (Eliza Ison).(l)& 9 l Aunt Harriet Llason - Ex-Slave: A' V-. j She was born one mile below Bryantsville on the Lexington Pike in Garrard County, and was owned by 33. 1.1. Jones. She gives the date of her birth as April 14, 1847. Aunt Harriet's father was Daniel Scott* slave out of I.Iote Scott1 s slave family. Aunt Harriet1 s mother's name was Amy Jones, slave of Marse Briar Jones, who came from Harrodsburg, Xy. Hie* names of her brothers were Harrison, Daniel, :!erida, and lledj her sisters were Susie and Llaria. laiss Patsy, wiie of Ivlarse Briar gave i-iaria to Ivlarse Sammy Welsh, brother of I;Iiss Patsy1 s and wno lived with his lister. He taught school in Bryantsville for a long time."General Go,a~ who married Jane Welsh, adopted daughter of Marse Briar Jones, took my sisters i.Iyra and Emma, Btother Ned and myself to Tarrant County, Texas to a town called Lick Skillet, to live. Grape-vine wes the. name of the v/hite folks house. It was called Grapevine because these, grapevines twined around the house and arbors. Sister Emma was the cook and Myra and me were nurse and house maids. Brother marri-ed Betty I still, a* slave who cooked for the Estill family.. Mr. Sstill later bought Ued in order to keep him on the place. I dicta1 sleep in the cabins with the rest of the negroes; I slept in the big house and nursed the children. I was not paid any money for my work. My food wo.s the same as what the white folks et. In the summer time we wore cotton and tow linenj and >; linsey in the winter. The v/hite folks took me to church and dressed me | well. I had good shoes ana they took me to church on Sunday. My.master j was a preacher and a doctor and a line man. Miss Mat sho was hard to jbeat. The house they lived in was a big white house with two long |porches. We had no overseer or driver. We had no "Po white neighbors0. jThere was about 300 acres of land around Lick Skillet, but we did not Garrard County. Atlas-Ex-Blave Stories. (liliza Ison).(2^. j[Q have many slaves* 'The slaves were waked up by General Gano who rting a big farm bell about four times in the morning. There was no jail on the place and I never say a slave whipped or punished in any way. I never saw a slave auctioned off. My IJistus taught all the slaves to * read end write, and we set on a bench in the dining room* 'Then the news IS came that we were free Benerai Gano took us all in the dining room and 1 told us about it. I told him I wusn't going to the cabins and sleep with them niggers and I didnft. At Christmas and ICew Years we sho aid have big times and General Gano and Miss Hat would buy us. candy-^ Oj>- I I | I 1 corn, and firecrachers and all the good things just -.-ike the white > \ folks I don't remember any weddings, but do remember the funeral ox* \ l.Ir. Llarion v/ho lived between the big house and Lick Skillet. Ke was. } going to be buried in the cemeibery at Lick Skillet, but the horses got ji scared and -turned the spring wagon over and the corpse fell out.^he * * * ii | j mourners sure had a time getting things straightened out, but they j \ I I finally got him buried. P -hey used to keep watermelon to pass to company. Us children would % | \i go to the catch and bring the melons - to the big . spring and.......... pour w^ter . . . . . 11 | i P i over them and cool !em. "Then news came that we were free we all started I i . - - - - I back to Kentucky to Msrse Jones old place. ";/e started the journey in | two covered wagons and an ambulance. General Gano and Miss ".lat and the | two children ana me rode in the ambulance, 7/hen we got to Memphis we got on a steam boat named "Old Kentucky", y/e loaded the ambulance and | the two wagons and horses on the boat. ,,r hen vie lei t the boat, we got on the train and got off at Georgetown in Gcofct County and rode from there to General Gano s Brother William in Scott County, on a stage | I | j coach. When I took the children, Katy and Maurice, upstairs to wash theml [ Garrard County. Atlas-SxSlaves Stories. (Eliza Ison) .(3^, ^1 I looked out the window into the driveway and saw the horses that belonged to Karse Briar Jones. They nickered at the gate trying to get in. The horses were named Henry Clay and Dan. "Then the children want dovm I waved at the horses and they looked ujp at the window and nickered again and seemed to know rae. Y/hen we were coning back from Texas, Maurice held on the plait of my hair all the way back. I didn't marry while 1 belonged to the Gano family. I married Henry Mason after-1 -* came to Lancaster to live about sixty years ago.I am the mother- of-nine children, three boys and six girls. There are two living..- I have-no -. grand-children. I joined the church when the cholera epidemic broke- eut in Lancaster in 1873. The preacher was Brother Silas Crawford, of the* Methodist Church. I was baptized in- a pond on Creamery Street. I-think people ought to be religious btcause they live better and they love people more." ,-.,-,..: Aunt Harriet lived at the present behind-the White-Methodist- , | Church in Lancaster. The daughter v/ith whom she lives i-s considered one j of the high class of colored people in Lancaster .She holds an A* B. Degree, teaching in the colored city school) and is also a music teacher. She stands by the teaching of her mother, being a n Good Methodist"j giving of her time) talent, and service for her church* Garrard County. Atlas-ExSlaves Stories. (Eliza Ison). (4|.. -fp Bibliography; interview with Aunt Harriet Mason, Lancaster, Kentucky. MiMMiiMi&ai-Misi m 160007 Garrard County. Atlas - Stories from Ex-Gle.ves. (;.liza Ison). 13 Interview with Bert Mayfields ^ Bert Mayfield was born in Garrard County, May 29, 1852, two miles south of Bryantsville on Smith Stone's place. His father and mother were Ped and Matilda Stone Mayfield, who were slaves of Smith Stone who came from Virginia. His brothers were John, Harrison, Jerry, end Laurence, who died at an early age. He lived on a large plantation with a large old farm house, built of logs and weatherboards, painted white. There were four rooms on the first floor, and there were also finished rooms on the second floor. An attic contained most of the clothes needed for the slaves."Uncle Bert" in his own language says, "On Christmas each of us stood in line to get our clothes; we were measured with a string which was made by a cobbler. The material had been woben by the- slaves in a plantation shop. The flax and hemp were raised on the plantation. The younger slaves had to "swingle it" with a wooden instrument, somewhat like a sword, abouf two feet long, tnC. called a swingler. The hemp was hackled by the older sieves. The hackle was an instrument made of iron teeth, about four inches long, one-half inch apart aii set ina a wooden plank onw and one-half feet long, which was set on a heavy bench. The hemp stalks were laid on these benches and hackled herds were then pulled through and heaped in piles and taken to the-work shops where it was twisted and led then woven, according to the needs. Ropes, carpets, and clothing were made from this fiber. "Our cabins were usually one room with a loft above which we reached by a ladder. Our beds were trundle beds with wheels on them | i ! to push them under the big beds. We slept on straw ticks covered with 14 ^arrard County. Atlas - Stories from Ex-Slaves. (Eltea Ison).(2). Lindsey quilts, which were made from the cast-off clfttfees, cut into sqaares add strips." Bert can just remember his grandparents. He would feed pigsj pulled "pusley" our of the garden for them "and them pigs loved it mighty well". No money was paid for work. Bacon and "pone bread" baked in the yard in an oven that had legs and lid on top was the chief food add his favorite. The coals were put on top as well as under the. oven. They drank sweet milk and butten milk, but no coffee; they also* ate cabbage, squash, sweet and Irish potatoes, which were cooked with skins on, greased, and put in the oven. "Possum" and coon hunts wer4 big events, they would hunt all night. The possums were baked in the ovens and usually with sweet potatoes in their mouths. The little boys! "~ - - ^ - would ff h. bringing home their fish to be scaled by rubbing- them * ~~* j * 1 between their h&nds, rolled in meal and cooked in a big skillet.. "We j ,?, i would eat these fish with pone corn bread and we sho' had big eatins J "Marse Stone had a big sugar camp with 300 trees. We would be waked up at sun-up by a big horn and called to get our buckets and j go to the sugar camps and bring water from the maple trees. These j trees had been tapped and elderwood spiles were placed in the taps- r I where the water dripped to the wooden troughs below. We carried this I water to the big poplar troughs which were about 10 feet long and j 3 feet high. The water was then dipped out and placed in different f kettles to boil until it became the desired thickness for"Tree Mo-- .- J lasses". Old Miss Polly would always take out enough of the_water to'- j boil down to make sugar cakes for us boys. We had great times at these j "stirring offs" which usually took place at night. 45 > Garrard County. Atlas-Stories from Ex-Slaves. (Eliza Ison).(3). The neighbors v/ould ueaally come and bringHheir slaves. Y/e- - played Sheep-meat and other games. Sheep-meat was a game played with a yarn ball and when one of the players was hit by the ball that counted him out. One song we would always sing was "Who ting-a-long? Who ting-a-long? Who's been here since I've been gone? A pretgy girl with a josey on". There was no slave jail on the Stone place, and I never saw a slave sold or auctioned off. I was told that one of our slaves ran * off and was gone for three years. Some white person wrote him to-come home that he WES free. He vas me king his own way in Ohio and stopped in Lexington, Kentucky for breakfast; while there he was asked to show his Pass papers which he did, but they were forged so he was arrested. Investigators soon found that his owner was Mr. Stone who did not wish to sell him and sent for him to come home. Uncle Ned'sown Tim said he "v/ould go fetch him back" but instead he sold him to a southern slave trader. My old Mistus Mag taught me how to read from an old national spelling book, but I did not learn to write. We hadno church, but the Bible was read to us on Sunday afternoons by- some;. tff the white folks. The first Church I remember was the Old Pork Bap-^ tist Church about four miles from Lancaster on the Lexington Pike. The first preacher I remember was Burdette Kemper. I heard him preach at the old church where my Mistus and Master took me every Sunday. Thefirst Baptizin' thatc I remember was on Dix Fiver near Flov&'s Fill. Preacher Kemper did the Baptizin' end Ellen Stone, one of our slaves was Baptized there v:ith a number of others - whites and blacks too-. VTien Ellen came up out of the water Bhe was clapping her. hends and shouting. One of the songs I remember at this Baptizing was: Garrard County. Atlas.- Stories from Ex-Slaves. (Eliza Ison).(4). "Co&e sinners and Saints and hear me tell The wonders of E-Man-u-el, Who brought my soul with him to dwell And give me heavenly union." "The firfet funeral sermon I remember was preached by John Mo ran, negro at the first Baptist here in Lancaster. * * f j "The negroes would talk among themselves, but never carried tales to the white folks. I never heard of any trouble between blacks and - j whites. On Sunday's we would hold prayer meetings among ourselves-.-The: neighbors would come when slaves were sick. Old Mistus looked after us, giving us teas made of catnip and vermifuge. Poultices_of dock leaves and slippery elm were also used when were sick* Some of the slaves wore rabbit feet for charms and skins of snakes for a belt as a charm. "My first wedding was 53 years ago. The womsn was named Emma Barren, raised by Dr. Pettus. I had no children. We went t Mr. Spencer Hubble to live, in Lincoln County. Ve h*xL no chil - I received the first news of freedom joyfully. I went to old man Onstott's to live. I lived there two or three years. I thin& Abe Lincoln a great man. He did not believe in- slavery and would:; have paid the southern people for their slaves if he had lived. All: the slaves on Morse Stone's place were treated well. Garrard County. Atlas-Stories from Ex-Slaves. Bibliography: Interview with Bert Mayfield. (Eliza Ison).(S). ^ ^ Mercer County. Ex-Slave Stories. (Hazel Cinnamon)* (l). j^ Interview with Will Oats - Ex-Slavei tfill Oats, 84 years of age, was horn in Wayne County, up Spring Valley in 1854. He was t^e son of Betty Oats and Will Garddard of Iforth Carolina. He has three sisters: Lacy Wilson, Frances "hillips that live in Ohio, and Alice Branton of Career Chu.vfcy, Kentucky. He has two brothers; Jim Coffey and Lige Coffey of Karro-isburg. As a chill ha lived with his mother, brothers, sisters, and grandmother. jheir qaarters re re in the yard of tbeir naster; and they were as comfortable as any slaves - with plenty to sat and clothes tc keep them warm. V/ill was just a boy at that time, and he out wood and carried it in; and :id other chores around the house such as help to milk and feed the stook. Their food was plentiful and they ate all kin s of vegetables, and bad plenty of milk and butter, fat meat,and bread* The family all wore home made clothing, cotton shirts, heavy shoes, very heavy underwear; and if they wore out their winter shoes before the spring weather they had to do without until the fall Will was owned by Lewis Oats and. his sister; they lived in a two story "louse," built of log and weather boarded. They were very wealthy people. The fans consisted of over 230 acres;- they owned six slaves; and they had to be up doing their morning work before the master would wake. "When working and the slaves would disobey their master, they were punished in some way; but there was a jail* They didn't know how to read or write, and they had no church to attend. All they had to do when "not ai work was to talk to the older folks. On Christmas morning they would usually have a little extra to eat and maybe a stiok of candy. On New Yearfs Day thefce work went on just * the same as on any other day* &&&&&:..^x, $*fa s: M,% & ^ ^ , w, u, 4__ ^ ^V^SP3^-' ' "'' J ^ Mercer County. 3x-Slave Stories. (Hazel Cinnamon). (2). 1^ V/il 11 as a boy loved to play marbles #iich was about the most interesting game they had to play. Of course, they oouid play outside as all children do now when thsy had spare time. At that time there wsrre few doctors and when the slaves would get hurt or sick, th^y wore usually looked after by the master or by their overseer. After the war ";ad closed, Will fs grandmother walked from Uonticello to Caiiip -lelson to get her frss papers and her children. r^hey were all zery happy, hut they were won.1)ring what they were going to do without a home, workf or money, 3ut after Will and his mother and grandmother got their freedom, the grandmother bought a little land and house and they all went there to "live. Of course, they worked out for other people and raised a great deal of what they ate* Will lived there until he grew older and went out for himself; and later moved to Mercer Countv where he now lives* illlilll^ Mr Mercer County. Ex-Slave Stories, Bibliography: IntorvicTr with V/ill Oats, 3x-3lave of Msrcer County* (Hazel Cinnamon ). (3 ). 20 ^sPffSpPifP Sarrard County. Aont Belle Robinson: Ex^l &ve Stories * (ELiza Ison ) &) , c ^ I found Aunt Bella sitiing on the porch, dressed nice and els an v;ith a white handkerchief pinnel on her neok. v'%en I went to her and told her who I was and the reason for my sisit, her face beamed with smiles and she saii n Lawdy, it has been so long that I have forgot nearly everything I knew*. Further investigation scoq proved that she had not forgotten, for her stateci-snts wars very intelligent. 3he was working on a quilt and close investigation found that the work was. well done. Aunt Belle tells mo R I was born < une 3rd, 1853 in G-arrard County near Lancaster* % mother's name was Marion Blevin and she belonged to the family of Pleas Blevin. My father's name was Arch Robinson who livad in Madison County. Harrisog Brady bought me from Ole Miss Nancy Graham ana whsn Mr. Brady died and his property was sold Mrs. Brady bought me back; and she a].ways said that she paid $400 for me. I lived in that family for three generations, uxjtil every one of them died. I was the only child and had always lived at the big house with my mistus. I wore the same kind of clothes and ate tha same kind of food the white psople ate. My mother and father lived at the cabin in the yard and my mother did the cooking for the family. My father did th3 York on the farm with the help that was hired from the neighbors. I was too young to remember much about -the^sta^ the neighbors being p^ with h&r*r^ of any slaves of to the Baptist Church any ' preafi*^ songs they sang** ^ r Oarrard County. Ex-Slaves. (Eli2a Ison). (2). 22 Bibliography: Interview with Aunt 3alie Robinsonf Bx-Slava of Garrard County* ^ #H:^%. Uonroe Co* Folklore. (Lenneth Jones-242).(l). * 3 Slaves: I am 9? years old and am still working as janitor and support r.y family* My father was a whfte man and my mother Wi-s a colored lady* I was owned three different times, or rather was sold to three different families. I was first owned by the Waldeas; then I was sold to a man by the name of Jackson, of Glasgow, Kentucky." Then my father, of this county, bought me. I have had many slave experiences. Some slaves were treated good, and some were treated awful bad by the white people; but most of them were treated .good i-^ they would do what their master told them to do. I onced saw a light colored gal tied to the rafters of a barn, and her master whipped her until blood ran down her back and made a large pool on the ground. And I have seen negro men tied to stakes drove in the ground and whipped because they would not mind their master| but most white folks were better to their slaves and treated them better than they are now. After their work in the fields was finished on Saturday, they would have parties and have a good time. Some old negro man would play the banjo while the young darkies would dance and sing. The white folks would set around and watch; and would sometimes join in and dance and sing. % colored grand father lived to bs 115 years old, and at that age he was never sick in his life. One day he picked up the water bucket to go to the spring, and as he was on his way back he dropped Uncle Edd Shir ley * ^^ ~ % lt * i 15 "3Mw^||M ille Bruqa^^wl iiiiil^i^^ & s^Vi&^?A#Pi1}'^ ^^f^^^^^^^^^t^^i^^i fWjpWp ->'-;-: rp^ fT <;{., ;: P^^F''?????^^ P l^arrard Cotinty. Ex-Slaves. (Eliza .Ison) (1) : Interview with Ex-Zlave^^ncle ";/es Woods: ...y* urst visit to uncle Y/es Y/'ood$' and his v;ixe Aunt Lizzie VrQodj fouiiu then in aneir own coux'ortabie little dome m Buncantown^ a nice ur&an section or the tov/n} vmere nost ox* trie innaoitants are of the iDeoter class of colored people. A small yard with a picket fence ana gate Surround tne yard? v/nieh nad tall nollyxiocks^ rearma tneix* .leads :*i'.., aDove the xsnce. ~ nnoen on xne Pront uuor orou^nt tne coraia! invitation uto cx.^ m!i ip'on' enter xnp^ i v/as invitee to nave a cnair anc u rest xiy Pat" . ..--ten seatirr'"_; xxyselx* ana xxxicinp mcp^xry as to aneix*. neaitxij 1 "00-^'-- tuen tne ooject ox xiy visit5 ana tnexx: xaces oeaineci vnien 1 I'S-xe-hOerea aci'^v- i-:W w JS-A W-'- A v* 01 oeans sne was preparing xor uneir rxeai. ana sam v/itn a caasa 01 xi X; nazicis ^ i usw.sey^ . nnepp ' what. 1 cio xcnow VQUJLQ. nil a nook1 * viiCj.t ;iCiJ^ -!>: :o o^an a- s' siiCit m" -4.0i.' Eleven . u*o*i.ohs.) c^i.nt v as i^i. beo.} bat was oneerxul and origin* v/ian an intelligent nemoryj rare~ in xbuiia. in one nis asce*.unc^e v*as tens aie tnat ne wa>~ ooxn ^,.ay f:2x9 ldo4 m, Garraru, Pu-unty* zzear Cartersvilie> ana- y/as first a islave- of Mrs. lliza nexmedyv. wino later married.John Leakey .of. that x'sectian ..of xae county . nHy- fetaer* s nane n/as Een Woods 5. my .hotner^s . vpnie vyaS:V^s^.e.Vvoo'cis, uiraxj.. 0.0 not loiow what xarfiily .she belonged to.' fezce^-t; tne^Yfo^^ i||p;:.P^,^ acres,, S&rrara County. (S3k^'--:"lstt'n)' . (2) Y fho-Slaves. with a ladder. There waa one big bed, with a .frundle bed, which was on v;ooden rollers and was shoved under the big bed in the dayti^ieV; fhe oldest boys sle^t in a big. wooden bed in the loft. "The cabinswere built of logs and chinked with rock and mud. The ceiling was of joists, and my mother used to hang the seed whet we gathered iii the fall, to dry from these joists., -ome of ahe chimneys were made' With sticks end chinked with mud, and would sometimes catch on fire. Later' people learned to "build chimneys of rock with big'wide fire flaces and a hearth of stone, which wade them safer from fire. Second li;^i^/iew: ' 11 1 chowaed com and uullea weeds ana the other woik hands would let we -ride .behind them beck to the big. house, PWUZ Mvi how hUhghw T and how we did eit. be would nave beans, cooked .in a big ktettlfe wf .in the "back yard> cahbege ana potatoes./ with corn pone breads bfiltid -in a Dip: oven in the yard and. wlent of good outteimiik to drinkh . gpy young bosses, ;:'wnen I lived in the hemedy family woulartakfe. . ;the-: dogs ; and let me .-go-.:- coon imntxng at .night with . tnem, and- wiaat: big>>;V,;:: ;:times:v^eA' had. -The ^ possums ,were .skin$^ a-, big :kittle;:;::;:.p -:-lung:':over the -fire,'. then- .taken. out"and-'imt:.:i^:-m""big -'oven-'^ pl: piece; of' streciked-meat;^was; put in and-a \smailg0a of red .^e;p^er'^^ :;::|iy - ^liy-what- b&ti&:lm^ : :; . .PPPPPP;: '*: P Ipf^:-- fpi^^ ie:^ flllPPPpp:;.,PgWW . :pPp' WW'y \'r, pPpPPPP^Pf "WpPP'-\WP -P PpPpPPPP^:Vp:VpWP-; W':p\ -"'P .'/ P\.. '" Pv': . : "- ;Vp PPPPpPP^SiK riarrard County..' Enslaves.. (Eliza I son),. (3). fish, and sne would say, "Wes, vou had good luck today*'} and I would st.-- "Yes YistuS, I dia!!, but never aid I tell ner wne.u I caught tne y first wife was Lou Burasides and we had five cnildren| Sli&a, ITannie* George, Julia, cjid Jennie. All of them are dead but two. 1 lu,ve no children by my present v;ife, 1 never saw a slave whipped or in cnains. Yy boss did not believe in that kind of punishment. If the children needed whipping-, it was done like all other children are whipped when they need it. The first colored preacher I recall was named John Reed, a Baptist preacher at Taint Lick. I joined the church at Lowell, not very far from here. The preachers name was Leroy Sstill, a "Predestinerian". Ilarse Woods had five children, two boys and three girls,: none of them are living. we were glad when the news came that we were free, but hone of us left for a long time, not until the Woods family was broken up. My .father hired me out to work for my vituals and clothes, and t; got $25.00 at the end of the-year. 1 do not remember of any wedding* or death in my old masters house. I'believe in heart-felt religion and prayer. The' Gdod Bfok ' teaches u vwe:;:Biust be prepared for another world a^er; this.-2 ' :;^^n-b.;-^:;\;;j^'/;.^^.;;';j^m^^ri;.v.' &i& T;di% ahd^I.: try to ^ve-.;i^^^^ip[%^** /' ;; Garrard County. Ex-Slc.ve. (Eliza Ison). (4)#. Bibliography: interview with V,res Woods, Ex-Slave of Garrard County. gff 160001 Customs: Slavery: By Counties OQ Local History and Dialect* ' ANDERSON CO. (Mildred Roberts) Story of Ann Gud^el, (age unknowrn}. ft I doesn't know how old I am, but I was a little girl when dat man LincTxm freed us niggahs. My mammy netoer tole us our age,but I knows Ifse plenty old, cause I fsols like it. "Yftien I was a liddle girl all of us was owned by Master Ball.r When Lincum freed us neggahs, we went on and libbed with Master Ball till us ohilluxis was bout grovved up. None of us was eber sold, cause we belonged to the Balls for always back as far as we could think. n Marmay worked up at the big house, but us chilluns had to stay at de cabin. But I didn't irerry much care, oause ole Miss had a liddle child jest bout my age, and us played together. ^The onliest time ole Miss eber beat me was when I caused Miss Nancy \ to get et up wit de bees. A steal de honey.1 I I tole her f Miss Nancy, de bees am sleep, lets Soon as she tetched it, day flew all ober us, and it took Mammy bout a day to get the stingers outen our haids. I Ole Miss jest ixatually beat me up bout dat. !, *^ 0rte day they vaccinated all de slaves but mine neber took atall. I nebber tole noboddy, but I jest set fight down by de fireplace and rubbed wood ashes and juice that spewed outen de wood real hard ober de scratch. All de others was real sick and had the awfullest anas, but mine neber did eben hurt.11 UNION 00. (Ruby Garten) (These two stories were told by Sirs. Heyburn as she remembered them from her grandmother). ""When the War was going on between the States and the Confederate ( 29 soldiers had gone south, the Yankee soldiers came through* There was a little negro slave boy living on the farm and he had heard quite a bit about the y y I Yankees, so one day they happened to pass through where he could see them and he rushed into the house and said, "Miss Lulu, I saw a Yankee, and he was a I man." I. ' "I remember the slaves on my grandfather's farm. After they were freed they asked him to keep them because they didn't want to leave. He rtold them they could stay and one of the daughters of the slaves was married in the kitchen of my grandfatherfs house. them* After the wedding they set supper for Some of the slave owners were very good to their slaves; but some whipped them until they made gashes in their backs and would put salt in the gashes. CALLOITAY CO. (L. Cherry) Story of Uncle Beor^o ScruggsA a colored slave* I wuz a slave befo de wa. Man Vol Scruggs. My boss, de man dat I bflong to, wuz Ole He wuz a race hoss man. dem days and a white man faw evy hoss, too. My boss carrid me away frum here. heap uv me. He had a colod boy faw evy hoss I wuz bawn rite here in ferry. I thought a heap uv him and he though a Ifd rub de logs uv dem hosses and rode dem round to gib em excise. I wuz jes a small boy when my boss aarri/^d me away from Murry. me to Lexinton. long. I staid wid Ole Man Scruggs a long time. My boss carried I jes don no how My boss carrid me to his brother, Ole Man Finch Scruggs. He run a sto and I had to sweep de flo uv de sto, wash dishes and clean nives anf falks evy day# Ole Man Finch Scruggs carrid my uncle up thar wen Ole Vol carrid me. Ole Man Finch Scruggs livT& at a little t own called Clintinvil on tuther side uv Lexinton* Wen Ole man Vcl Scruggs marid, he take me away from Old Man Finch Scruggs and carrid me to liv wid him. I wuz den wid my ole boss again. 3 * 30 He den hired me to wuk faw a docta in Lexinton* My job wuz to clean up his of is and wen he went out en de cuntry, he took me long to open de gates. had to skowa nives and fawke and ole brass canel stix* ago, Ize tellin you, white man* I Dats been a ling time While I wuz sweepin de doctas ofis one day I saw droves uv colud folks gwine by wid two white men ridin in front, two ridin in de midel, and two ridin behind* down town to be sold* De colud folks wuz walkin, gwrine When I fust seen em comin I got scared an started to run but de white man said, "stop, boy, we is not gwine a hurt you*"' I staid wid dat boss docta sumpin like a yer, an den went back to my Ole Boss* a been up thar wid im yet but he kep telin me I wuz free* whut he mean by sich talk* ITd But I diden no Wen my Ole Boss sole out up thar, he brung me wid him on to Paducah* He had a neffu in de vriiolesale grocy bisness in Paducah* carrid me to his neffu and lcf me thar* Dat wuz de las time I eva saw my good Ole Boss caus he went on to Missouri* white man* I sho do luv im yet* My Old Boss My Old Boss wuz sho good to me, Wy, he neva wood low me to go barfooted, caus he wuz afraid Ifd stick thorns in my feet, an if he eva caut me barfooted, he sho wod make my back tell it. Wen he lef me in Paducah, his neffu took me over to my ant, Rose Scruggs to stay all nite wid her* Nex day I walked wid my cousin to Mayfield, carryin two toe sacks uv does dat my Good Ole Boss give me wen he lef me in Paducah* De cloze wuz faw me an my muther* Wen we got to Mayfield, we went strate to Judge Williams caus he marrid my Ole Boss1 sister and I wuz. sho we could stay wid dem* play-children together* My Ole Boss an my muther wuz My mutherfs name wuz Patsy Malone* Mr* Maline's wife wuz my Ole Boss1 sister and my muther fell to her as a ilave* come to Murry whar my muther lived wid Miss Emily Malone# Next day I I wuz gone a long time caus my Ole Boss took me way from Murry wen I wuz a small boy* wid my muther til she died* bawzu I staid I now live in one mile uv de house whar I wuz Mr* Hugh Wear s@z I is 100 years old* 4* 31 GAJRHARD CO* (Sue Higgins) Story of Aunt Harriet Mason, age 100 - a dLave girl* "TShen I was seven years old my missis took me to Bourbon County, when we got to Lexington I tried to run off and go back to Bryantsville to see my mammy. idas'r Gano told me if I didnft came the sheriff would git me* I never liked to go to Lexington since, M 0ne Sunday we was going to a big meetin* we heared som'in rattling in the weeds* It was a big snake, it made a track in the dust* home missis asked me if I killed any snakes When we got I said to missis, snake like to got me and Gilbert, too* "They used to hare dances at Mrs* Dickersonfs, a neighbor of General Gano (a preaoher in the Christian "Padaroes" come to the dances* Church)* Mrs* Dickerson wouldn*t let the If they did come, whe would get her pistol and make them leave* "Tfifhen General Gano went from Texas to Kentucky, he brought 650 head of horses* He sold all of them but Old Black* "Mas'r Gano went back to Texas to take up a child he had buried there* The boat blowed up, and he came nigh jittin* drowned* "One time I wus out in Masfrs wheat field* and make ohewin1 wax* my mammy* I would get the ntfieat heads I told missis I want to go up to Bryantsville to see Masfr took me in about a week* "Up at Miss Jennie Westfs house they had an ole icehouse* Some boys &&I made out like they had a bear up there to scare every body away* tt I saw a flock of wild geese fly over one evenint late* f \ saw them and one boy shot the leader* s Some boys The rest of the flook wound round and i round, they didnft know where to go* ^"^ "One time when I was aotin1 nurse for missis, there was another nigger gal thare and we was playin1 horse-shoes* Celia hit me in the head* It got \ 5. blood all over the baby!s dress. 32 Missis came out, she say, "I'll hit you niggers if you donft stop playing with horse-shoes." head yet whar Celia hit me. I ainft played since* The scar is on my Do you blame me? "Missis told her brother Sam one day to whoop me. me, I'd hit him. I wanft feared then* Every time he hit I didn't know no better. Look like white folks goin' to have their way and niggers goin1 to have theirs. "I used to say I wish Ifd died when I was little. But now I thank De Lord I'm here and I want to stay here as long as Lilly (my daughter) lives. "Missis wanted all of us little niggers to call Kate, Missis1 little daughter, Miss Kato. But missis say, "They will call me old missis then". "Kate had red hair* A little nigger boy say, f Looki Harriet, the town's on fire1, I say git away from here nigger, I ain't goin1 to have you makin' fun of my chil'en. "Me and missis was goin' to a neighbor's house one day in a sleigh. The baby was wrapped up in a comfort (it had a hole in it). out. The baby slipped I say, 'Lor' missis, you've lost that baby.' "No, I haven't, Missis say. was gone. We stopped and shook the comfort and John 'Ain't that awful, Miss Mat?' We went back and found him a mile behind." ********* I asked Aunt Harriet to sing. She sadd, "I have to wait for the speret to move me". (S. HigginsJ ******************** BOYD CO. (Carl F. Hall) It is probable that slave labor was more expensive to the white masters than free labor would have been. Beside having cost quite a sum a two-year old negro child brought about #1,500 in the slave market, an adult negro, sound and strong, cost from #5,000 up to as high as #25,000, or more. The master 33 had to furnish the servant his living* Rire free employee is paid only while working; when sick, disabled or when too old to work, his employer j i is no longer responsible* i -""" A slave owner, in Y/est Virginia, bought a thirteen year old black girl at an auction* When this girl was taken to his home she escaped, and after searching every where, without finding her, he decided that she had been helped to escape and gave her up as lost* About two years after that a neighbor, on a closely farm, was in the woods feeding his cattle, he saw what he first thought was a bear, running into the thicket from among his cows* Getting help, he rounded up the cattle and searching the thick woodland, finally found that what he had supposed was a wild animal, was the long lost fugitive black girl* She had lived all this time in caves, feeding on nuts, berries, wild apples and milk from cows, that she could catch and milk* Returned to her master she was sold to a Mr* Morgan Whittaker who lived near where Prestonsburg, Kentucky now is* A Dr* David Cox, physician from Scott County, Virginia, who treated Mr* Whittaker for a caneer, saw this slave girl, who had become a strong healthy young woman, and Mr# Whitaker unable to otherwise pay his doctor bill, let Dr# Davis have her for the debt* At this time the slave girl was about twenty-one years of age, and Dr* Davis took her home to Scott County, Virginia where he married her to his only other slave, George Cox, by the ceremony of laying a broom on the floor and having the two young negroes step ovdr the broom stick* Among the children of George Cox and his wife was Rev* John R* Cox, Col* who now lives in Catlettsburg, Kentucky, and is probably the only living exslave in this county* After the Emancipation Proclamation, by President Lincoln, in 1865, John managed to get four years of schooling where he learned to read and write 7. 34 and become very proficient in arithmetic* He says that had he had the opportunity to study that we have today he could have been the smartest man in the United States* He also says, that before freedom, the negroes in his neighborhood were allowed no books, if found looking at a book a slave was whipped unmercifully* John's master, in allowing his slaves to marry, was much more liberal than most other slave owners, who allowed their slaves no such liberty* As a rule negro men were not allowed to marry at all, any attempt to mate with the negro women brought swift, sure horrible punishment and the specfes were propogated by selected male negroes, who were kept for that purpose, the owners of this provileged negro, charged a fee of one out of every four of his offspring for his services* The employing class of Kentuckians, many of them descendents of slave owners, are prone to be reactionary in their attitude towards those who toil, this is reflected in low wages and inferior working conditions, a condition which affects both white and black labor alike, in many sections of the state* (Bibliography: Rev* John R* Cox (colored) Catlettsburg, Kentucky* Born 1852 (does not know day and month), Minister A*M#E# Church* truant officer Catlettsburg, Kentucky* First Interviewed Dec* 23, 1936* WAYMB CO. (Gertrude Vogler) "After the War was over mammie^ old man did not want us with them, so he threatened to kill us* Ihen my old mammie fixed us a little bundle of what few clothes we had and started us two children out to go back to the Campbell family in Albany* and varmints* The road was just a wilderness and full of wild animals Mammie gave us some powder and some matches, telling us to put a little down in the road every little while and set fire to it* This would scare the wild animals away from ms# "We got to the.river a almost dark and some old woman set us across tlie 35 river in a canoe. f She let us stay all night with her, and we went on to Grandpap Campbells1 the others did.) f (We always called him grandpap instead of master, as When he saw us comin1 he said fLawd havo mercy here comes them poor little chillun1. "I stayed with them that time until I was big engugh to be a house girl. Then I went to live with the Harrison family in Albany* and lived with them till I married old Sam Duncan and come to Wayne County to live. I've raised a family of nine children and have thirty-sven grand children and twenty great grand children. "Every one of my children wears a silver dime on a string around their leg, to keep orf the witches spell. One time, before my daughter Delia got to wearing it, she was going down the road, not far from our house, when all at once her leg gave way and she could not walk. was. Of course I knowed what it So I went after Linda Woods, the witch doctor. She come with a bottle of something, all striped with all colors, but when you shake it up it was all the same color. She rubbed her leg with it and told me to get all the life everlasting (a weed you know) that I could carry in my arm, and brew it for tea to bathe her leg in* cover it up. Then pour it in a hole in the ground, but not to Then not to go down the same road for nine days* "We did all she said, and her leg got all right as soon as we bathed it. But she did not wait nine days, and started down the road the next day. The very same thing happened to her again. Her leg give way under her and she could not walk a step. M I went after Linda Woods again. This time she said 'D-m her, I told her not to go over that road for nine days.1 But she came with the striped bottle and destroyed the witch spell again, telling her thin time if she went over the road again for nine days that she would remain a cripple all her life, for she would not cure her again. 9. 36 "Delia stayed off that road for nine days, this time, and all the family have worn the silver dime around their legs ever since. tf Another time my old man Sam got down in his back. Henry Coulter (he was another witch doortor). a glass pistol, and cured him. pistol, but it cured him. Well, he went to He just shot in the back with Of course there was not any bullet in the He could draw a picture of a chicken on a paper and shoot it, and a chicken would fall dead in the yard, yes sir. do it. Old Henry is dead now though. Irve seefl him "When he died he had a whole trunk full of the queerest looking thins you ever seed. And they took it all and buried A it. Nobody would touch it for anything. "1 always keep a horse shoe over my door to keep the spirits roray. We live very close to the graveyard, and my boy Ed said he had been seeing his brother Charley in his room every night. be seeing Charlie every night. If he was livinf right he would not Charlie never bothers me. He was my boy that died and is buried in this graveyard above our house. DAVIES CO. (Cecelia Laswell) The following is a very old Negro sermon I found in an old scrap book dated 1839, belonging to Mrs. Elizabeth Alexander, Prederica St. She says she has heard her family refer to parts of it at different time in her early life and supposed that the negro preacher belonged to her people. deerly fren: Quote: Mine Ub darfs wun ting wot de Lord abominerates worser nor anudder; it is a wicked niggerl A wicked wite man!s bad snuff, dur Lord nosej but day so dam wite, an so kussed earcy, day doun no no better, so dar's some appolleragee fur T em; but I gin yer for th noe as how, a wicked nigger can nibber scape frum de vengence ob de Lord-day's no use playin possum any more dan day was ob Joner coorin it into de walefs bellyl congregation) (Glory from the Let um go to de Norf Pole, or to de Souf Pole, to de West Pole, or to de East Pole,, or de Poles in any ob de words; he ant a bit safer den 10. _ he would be in a cellar at 5 pints, wid ole Hays arter himi niggersi trufel I tink I see you look round* Gorda mityfs trufel Yerfs better! Merrily I say unter yerl (groans) OhI Fer wot I tells yerfs Wen de court ob seshions ob de las day cum, ye111 reckerlect wot I say at dis timesJ Wen yer hab de Lord fer Recorder, an a jury ob angles, an Gabriel ter report der trial fer de hebbenly "Herald" (deep groans) eyesi YasJ den yer111 turn up de wite ob yer (Sighs) den ter111 call fer de rock ter cubber yerl top oT yer* No yer don't* An de hill ter fall Kase, in de fus place day woodnft do it; an in de libenth place, ub day would it would be no better dan ridin in a cart in de big city or gettin under de butcherfs stall in de fly market; fer de Lord can move more mount ins in wun minite, dan de biggest nigger in dis congregation could shake a stick at twixt now an next fort ob July (clapping of hands, sighs, groans and grunts) Tink, yer black sinners ob de bottomless pit, deeper dan de hole Holt bored fer water* Ohi yer?ll wish yo cood bore fer wat-r darl but day's no water dar, an de deeper yer go, Oh, my bredren, de deeper it gitl den de smell! Yerf 11 gib yer soul uv yer had any left, jist* fur wun smell ob a rotten eggl Oh, my deelee frens some ob yer hold yer nose wen yer go by AJX de gas works How der yer spose yer'l feel dare yer smell notin but brimstone an nashin ob teeth! cum ter worst yit# (deep groans) Oh, I hear yer groans, but I ant begin to Ohi my toenail afmost shake off in ma stockin wen I tink ob dat heat ob infernal reginsi Den yer tink melted led cold as de young gemman at de big houses tink a miny julip is now, an besides my brederen it keeps a burnin nite on day to de end ob eberlastin; yer needn't tink bimeby yer go from dare to hebben like de Rummin Catlick No, in de fust place yer donftj an in de second if yer cood, yer'd git yer def of cole goin frum one place to tudder# An now, mu belobbed brederen, lets in terwestigate how ter git bale; how to avoid de Sing Sing ob de world wot's got to oume* wont do it Piddlin an dancin Yer'll.neber git ter hebben by loajfin, pitchin cents, an dancin 11 JubaS 38 De onlt way is ter support de preacher, gib yer money ter me, and I'll * take yer sins on my shoulder. An now I beseech yer not ter leebe dis here holy place an go round er corner, round er corner and fergit de words yer have heered dis night. Next Wednesday ebenin dar will be a sarbice in his place de Lord willin, but next Thrusday ebenin vreffer or no. An now we will sing inti de 40-olebent him de particlarest meter Old Ebe he was de second man fur Adam was de fust-A black man's made ob ebony, a white man's made o'dust. Methuselah was the oldest man, but Sampson was the strongestCats, rats, and puppies all hab tails, but monkies is der longest. (While they were singing the 11th verse, I took my departure. B#L.) IAURBL CO. (Perry Larkey) Concerining slaves of this section of the country, I will quote experiences and observation of an old negro lady who was a slave, Mrs. Amelia Jones, living in North London, Kentucky. tf Aunt Amelia" as she is known around here is eighty-eight years of age, being sixteen years of age at the close of the Civil War. Mrs. Jones says, ft I will tell as bsst I can remember, I was born eighty** eight years ago in Manchester* Ky# under a master by the name of Daw White* he was southern republican and was elected J^m22^^ssma,n by "tka* $arty from Manchester, Ky# of Whitesberg, Ky. He was the son of Hugh "White, the original founder Master Tflhite was good to the slaves, he fed us well and had good places for us to sleep, and didn't whip us only when it was necessary, but didn't hesitate to sell any of his slaves, he said, ^You all belong to me and if you don't like it, I'll put you in my pooketn meaning of course that he would sell that slave and put the money in his pocket. The day he was to sell the children from their mother he would tell that v. \ mother to go to some other place to do some work and in her absence he would sell the children. It was the same when he would sell a man's wife, he also 12, 39 sent him to another job and when he returned his wife would be gone* master only said The ,f donft worry you oan get another one11* Mrs* Jones has a sister ninety-two years of age living with her now, who was sold from the auction block in Manchester* Her sister was only twelve years of age when sold and her master received $1,220*00 for her, then she was taken south to some plantation* A&so her father was sold at that place at an auction of slaves at a high price, handcuffed and taken south* She never saw her father again* She says the day her father was sold there v/as a long line of slaves to be sold and after they were sold and a good price paid for each they were handcuffed and marched away to the South, her father was among the number* The Auction block at Manchester was built in the open, from rough-made lu&ber, a few steps and a platfor^on top of that .the slave sold* He would look at the crowd as the auctioner would give a general description of the ability and physical standing of the man* He heard the bids as they came in wondering what his master would be like* Mrs* Jones claims she had no privileges, but had as before stated plenty to eat and wear, and a good place to sleep; but most masters treated them cruel and beat them most of the time. They were also underfed at most places, but since they had such a good master they did not want for a thing* Cemetery Hill as it is known to us herf, being in London, Ky* was a hill on which a Civil War battle was fought* The trenches are still here* The hill was given to the north to bury their dead by Jarvis Jackson, a great grand father of the Jarvis Jackson who is now city police of London, today* By some reason, the s oldiers were taken up "and moved to a different place only a few years ago* Mrs* Hoage says11 the first daisies that were , 40 brought to this contry v/ere put on that hill and she can remember when the entire hill was covered with them* The southern side had tranches on the east side of the Dixie Highway on and surrounding the site where the Pennigjiton Hospital is now standing, which are very vivid today* The London City School being in the path bears a hole today from a cannon ball* Shot no doubt from the Southern forces* The new addition to the school hides the hole, but until recent years it could be seen being about ten inches in diameter* Zollie Coffer a southern general had camped at Wild Cat. Ky* but was forced to retreat when general Garrad and Lucas and Stratton two captains under him, all from Clay county, with a large crowd came in* He, on his retreat came through London and had a battle with an army of Ohioians camped on Cemetery Hill, Quoted a poem by Mrs. Hodge, which she remembered from those days: {"'" "Just raise your eyes to yon grassy hill. View the bold Ohioians working with skill, Their bombs lying around them to spew fiery flames, Among the seceders, till they want own their names* \ \ i I Mrs* Hodge quotes another poem from memory about Ben* Coffer's retreat ff-om Wild Cat: i | f f I j ! I "Our tigers and bullpups to Wild Cat did go, to fight our brave boys, tho our force they did not know, When they came in gun shot distance, Schelf told them to halt, We're not Murphey's honey, nor Alex Whites salt. l \ His orders to his men, was "go thru" or "go to hell" But our Indiana hoosier bous, heard them too well, In less than thirty minutes, they gave them many balls, Wild Cat had had kittins, Oh; donft you hear them squall* They did not stay long, before they did Went on double quick and left all their As they went back through Barbourville, I've lost fifteen hundred killed or run retreat, meat, they say Zollie did say away. Away back in Mississippi, we're forced to go As for our loss you'll never knowSlipped back when the union fell asleep Hauled off our dead and buried them deep. " ? 41 To fight agsiinst Garrad, it never will do, Stratton and\Luoas is hard to out do, They conquered our tigers and bull pups too, In spite of our force and all we could do. Coffer was killed by Colonel Frye at Mill Springs A statue is erected to Zollie Coffer at Somerset, Kentucky. Both sides were cruel during the Civil War* Mrs. McDaniel who lives here tells a story of how her father was killed in Clay County, whaJLe eating dinner one day. Some federal soldiers drove up and asked -what side he was on and upon saying the confederate side, they too him outside and shot him with a gun in his own yard. Mrs* Jenny McKee, of color, who lives just North of London can tell many interesting things of her life. "Aunt Jenny" a# she is called, is about eighty-five years of age, and says she thinks she is older them that as she can remember many things of the slave days. She tells of the old "masters" home and the negro shacks all in a row behind the home. She has a scar on her forehead received when she was pushed by ine of the other little slaves, upon a marble mantle plaoe and received a deep wound in her head. The old negro lady slaves would sit in the door way of their little shacks and play with pieces of string, not knowing what else to do to pass off the time. They were never restless for they knew no other life than slavery* Aunt Jenny McKee was born in Texas though she doesn't know what town she was born inf She rememebers when her mother was sold into the hands of another slave owner, the name of the piaoe was TOiite Ranch Louisana. Her mother married again and this time she went by the name of Redman, her mother fs second husband was named John Redman, and Aunt Jenny altho her real name was Jenny Garden, carried the name of Redman until she was married to McKee. 15. a 42 During the War her mother died with cholera, and after the war her step-father sold or gave her away to an old Negro lady by the name of Tillet, her Husband was a captain from the 116th regiment from Manchester* They had no children and so Aunt Jenny waa given or sold to Martha Tillet* Aunt Jenny still has the paper that was written with her adoption by Mrs* Martha Tillet and John Redman, the paper was exactly as written below: "White Ranch September 10, 1866 To Whom it may concern, I, John Redman has this day given my consent that Mrs* Martha Tillet can have my child Jenny Redman to raise and own as her child, that I shall not claim and take her away at any time in the future* his John (x) Redman mark She has a picture in her possession of Captain Tillet in war costume and with his old rifle* After the war the Tillets were sent back to Manchester where he was mustered out* Aunt Jenny being with them*,fI stayed with them11 Aunt Jenny said, "until I was married Deo* 14, 1876, to David MoKee another soldier of the 116th regiment"* She draws a pension now from his services* David McKee was a slave under John MoKee, father of the late John MoKee of this pl&oe* He was finally sold to a man by the name of Meriah Jackson* Davids masters were good to him11 said Jenny w he learned to be a black smith under them11* Aunt Jenny has the history of the 116th regiment, TJ#S*C* Infantry* Tillet was captain in this regiment and David MoKde a soldier then was a lot of soldiers in this regiment from here* who died a few years ago* Tom Griffin being one, a slave The history was printed in 18#6 and this particular copy was presented to Captain Tillet, and bears his signature 43 16. The first d,eed to be put on record in the Laurel County court'was between Media Bledsoe of Garrad County of the first part and Dajziel Garrard of Clay County of the second part* 3eing 4300 acres of land lying in Knox County on Laurel River and being that part of 16000 acres of land patented in the name of John Yfatts* One thousand dollars was the sum paid for this TIiis is on record in Deed Book tTAT,# page 1# land. Date of September 30, 1824. JEFFERSON CO. (Byers York) The following is a story of Mrs* Susan Dale Sanders, fl Dupree Alley, between Breckinridge and Lampton Sts*, Louisville, an old Negro Slave mammy, and of her life, as she related it* W I lived near Taylorsville, Kentucky, in Spencer County, nearly all my life, *cept the last fo1 or five yea's Ifse been livin1 here I was bo*n there in a log cabin, it was made of logs, and it was chinked with clay and rock* My Mammy, was raised from a baby by her master, Rueben Dale* He was a good ole Master, and was alwayTs good to my Mammy* Master Dale owned a big farm and had big fields of coTn an1 tobacco, and we raised everything we had to eat* Ole master Dale was a good ole baptist, kad lots of good ole time relig'n* Ruben Dale had lots of slaves, and every family had its own cabin* As he raised my Mammy as a slave from a baby, she thought there was none livin1 bettfr than her master Dale* The next fafm close to the Masters, was owned by a man* Colonel Jack Allen, and he had a big fafm and owned lots of slaves* And Mammy was allowed to marry one of the Allen slaves, and my father's name was Will Allen* see the slaves had the same name as the Master's, as he owned 'em* had seven children and we all grow'd up on our Master Dales fafm* You My Mammy My father had to stay at his master7s* Col* Jack Allen1 s and wofk in the fields all day, but at night he would come to my mammyfs cabin and stay all night, and go back 44 17. to his master's, Col. Allen's fields the next mon'in. slavery times. Yes, I grow'd up in I used to carry tubs of clothes down to the old spring house, there was plenty of water, and I'se washed all the clothes there. my sisters used to wash and sing; and we had a good time. Lie s.nd I can't remember much of the ole s.ongis its boon so long ago. I had two brothers, and they jined the war and fought in the array. was named Harry and 'tother Peter. One Mammy v/o'ked hard, done all the cookin1 but ole Liaster Dale was so good to all of us children we did't mind it. I'se c was a mischevious gal when I was grow'in up. I'se would get a likin1 most every-day. I'se alway's like to fight the ot'er children, and I would say, Clammy she hit me!t, but I was bad and I'se got my whipp'n. On my masters fa'm we killed a lot of hogs for our meat, had a big trough, that we cut the meat up in, and put the hams and shoulders together, and the middles together, then put 'em dawn in salt for about six weeks, and then hang them up in the smake-house and sraoke 'em with hickory chips. we used 'em up. best apples. And leave them all the time till We had a apple house we used to fill every fall with the The ole master sho' had a apple fa'm. Inside of the house there was a big hole in the ground, dug deep, and we use to fill it full of apples, then covor it over with a straw, and 0 Lawd, we would have apples all wint'r when the snow lies deep on the ground; sure I wish them old days back. Some of the other old Masters, who had lots of slaves on fa'ms close by, was so mean to the slaves they owned. They wo'ked the women and men both in the fields and the children too, and when the ole Master thought they was'n't do'n' 'nuf wo'k, he would take his men and strip off their shirts, and lash them with caw-hide whips until you could see the blood run da /ra them poor niggers backs. The Nigger traders would come through raid buy up a lot of men, and women * 45 18. slaves, and get a big drove of them and take them further south to work in the fields, leavin their babies* I knowfd some mean I'se never can forget* ole masters1 Our ole master Dale that raised my Mammy and her family never teas hard or mean like that. He would let us go to church, have parties and dances* One of the ole salves would come to our cabin with his fiddle and wefd dance. After Ifse growfd up, I!se wofked for Mrs. Susan Lovell, that was the ole masters married daughter. was good to me I She lived down the road from his fafm* You see I was named after Susan Lovell. was wofkin1 fof her when the war ended* war was over. She It was while I She told me I was free after the I got happy and sung but I didnft know for a long time, what to be free was, so after the war she hired me and I stayed on doin1 all the cookin1 and washin1 and all the work, and I was hired to her for four dollars a month* After the war was over my fathef died. And it wasn't long after that , I Married Tflm* Sanders and we had six children* I got a Government pension, as my husband was in the army during the Civil War and he was wounded in the body, but he lived a long time after th8 war was ended. In the ole days we used to sing and go to church, sing the ole time religion, and when we danced we sung: tf l!?hofs been here since Ifse been gone, Ah9 that gal with the blue dress on*!t Ifse still believes in lots of good and bad luck signs, but forget most of fem, "But if you drap a knife, on the floor someone is sure to come to see you, and if you dream of money that is good luck.n tf To sneeze at the table is bad luck, to sneeze when away from the table good luck.*1 n If you dream of the stars is bad luck*" ******* A story resulting from an interview with John Anderson, an old Negro slave: 46 19. "I was born in Pennsylvania, on Shiptown road, Clinton County, close to Mercersberg* When I was growing up my mammy always believed in making her own medicine, and doctored the whole family with the roots she dug herself. She use to bile down the roots from may-apple, snake root and blood root, and make her medicine* This was good for the blood and keep us from gettin1 sick* While the wah was goinT on, the soldiers were campin1 all about~us and when they heerfd the Gray's was comin* they got ready for battle, and when they did come they fit1 em back, and they made their stand at Harpers Ferry, Va*, and had a hard battle there* My mammy was scared of the Grayfs and when she heerfd they was comin*, would hide us three boys in some white folks cellar until they was gone* They would take all the young niggahs with them they could get hold of, and soon as theyfd gene, we would go back home* When the wah was over, me and some boys went over to the battlefield and foun1 a calvary gun which I had for years* We lived in a log cabin on a farm and worked for a farmer in the fields while my mammy worked in the house for the white folks* We had lots of things that is good and bad luck." n %* ^f 'v* *fi T^ The following is the life and traditions of Joana Owens, 520 E* Breckinridge St*, Louisville, Kontucky, an old negro mammy who was born during slavery* tt My mother and father was slaves, and there was two children born to thegi, my sister and me* Ohio River We used to live at Hawesville, Kentucky, on the My peoples name was Barr, and their masters name was Nolan Barr* You know they all had to take their masters name in slave days* I will never forget how mean old Master Nolan Barr was to us* about fourteen years old and my sister was a little younger* an old log cabin* The cracks was filled with mud* housework for Master Barr's house* I was We lived in My Mother done the My father and sister and me had to work 47 20 in the fields* He had a big farm, and owned lots of slaves, and when the old master got mad at his slaves for not working hard enqugh he would tie them up by their thumbs and whip the male slaves till they begged for mercy* He sure was a mean old man* I will never forget him as long as I live* donft know exactly how old I is, but I am close to ninety now* I After I growed up and married a man named Owens, we come here to Louisville to live. That was a short while after the slaves was freed > I can remember how me and my sister used to go down to the river and watch the red hospital boats come in, bringing the wounded soldiers in to be cared for, and me and sister would go long singing - Nigger - Higger - never die, if you want a chicken pie* 5|"r < *F 'K *fi In an interview with Mrs* Martha J. Jones, she reminisced cf the old Civil War days as follows: ,! I was born in Buckingham County, Virginia, and later during the Civil War, I lived in Gilmar County, Va* My fathers name was Robert R* Turner; he was born in 1818 and my mother *s name was Susan; she was bora in 1821* My parents had six children and we lived on a big farm* My father was in the legislature in W# Va* three brother in the Southern Army* During the Civil War, I had One of them died of fever, one was shot and killed in action, and the other William Wert Turner, came out of the army after the close of the war and became a lawyer* Later he went to New Castle, Kentucky, and became a prominent lawyer, where he remained until his death in 1932 * I married Johgfi R* Jones, a lieutenant in the Union Army, at Gilmer, W* Va#, when I was about twenty years old, shortly after the war* to Hew, Castle, Kentucky, Henry Counby We then moved We had four children born to us, and I, apr h$x$ three, living children* later on in years we moved to Louisville# 48 21. During the days of the Civil War my father owned three slave, one was an old darkey named Alex., and the nigger mammies, were Diana and Mary Ann. My parents were always good to their slaves, and never graded or sold them* They were good workers and my father never kept many. My Uncle, John C. Turner, had farms close to my fatherfs in West Va., and he had fifty-two slaves when the war ended. them all the time. He would buy, sell and trade The slaves were judged by the Masters . If they were big and strong theyv\ould bring a good price, as they would be better workers for the fields, andthejt, I would watch my uncle swap and buy slaves, just the same as he was buying any other stock for his farm. I am getting nowf and my memory is not so good no more, and it is hard to remember the things of so long ago* You see, I will be ninety years old, next Feb. 23rd. I was born in 1847." FLOYD CO. (John I. Sturgill) We are unable to interview ex-slaves in Floyd County,so far as anyone we are able to contact knows, there are no living ex-slaves in the County* There are several colored people, ^he majority of them reside at Tram, ^etrtucky, Floyd County, in, a kind of colored colony, having been placed there just after the Civil War. A small number of colored people live in the vicinity of Wayland# Kentucky, the original being the remains of a wealthy farmer of Civil War day, by name of Martin. The colored people were identified as ^Martin's Niggers** Ihe last ex-slave of Floyd County, says Mr. W.S. Wallen of Prestonsburg, Kentuciy, was "Uncle* Charlie Richmond, of Prestonsburg* Uncle Charlie was brought to the county by old Judge Richmond, father of I. Richmond of the Richmond Bept. Sto^ about the time of the Civil War. at Richmond fs for hire and lived % 1^$;; :fatffift$rf?;# \fW- i(: on a JPrestonsburg newspaper, Mr# 49 22. T/allen interviewed this old ex-slave and worked him into a feature story for his paper* These old paper files were destroyed by fire about 1928* Mr. Wallen remembers that n Unclefl Charlie Richmond*, as the old ex-slave was called, died in 1910, was buried in Prestonsburg, and that he, W.3. Wallen, wrote up the old Darkey1 s death and funeral for his newspaper. This is the same paper who_fs files were destroyed by fire and which papers does not now exist Old Judge Richmond brought this old slave, from Virginia about 1862, along with a number of other slaves. "Uncle11 Charlies v/as the only slave that remained in the family as a servant after the Bniancipation Proclamation* Mr. Wallen is a lawyer in Prestonsburg, Kentucky, a member of the James and Wallen Law Firm, located in the Lane Bldg., on Court St. Groodlovr* Kentucky in Floyd County, March 15, 1866. He was born at He taught school in Floyd County thirteen years* took his L*L.B. at Law School in Valpariso, Ind#, in 1910, and later served as representative ot the Kentucky General Assembly from the 93rd District, the 1922-24 and 26 Sessions* The List of People who owned Slaves in Floyd County include: Sophia Lane, Lanesville# Jim Lane, Lanesville Gilbert Higgins, Wilsonrs Creek George May, Jfetytown Hi Morgan, Prestonsburg Penny J# Si&emore, Prestonsburg Samuel P# Davidson# Prestonsburg I# Richmond* Prestonsburg V^ent^ ** 3* 50 Morgan Clark, John's Creek Daniel Hager, Hager Shoals near whatis Auxier, Ky* Adam Gayheart, Prestonsburg John P* Martin, Prestonsburg Jacob Mayo, Sr#, Prestonsburg Wm* Mayo, Jr*, Prestonsburg Johnny Martin, Wayland, Kentucky Thomas Johns, Dwale, Ky# Isom Slone, Beaver Creek John Bud Harris, Emma, Kentucky Billy Slone, Caney Fork, Right Beaver, Kentucky* This list is as remembered by the oldest citizens, and one T#J "Uncle" Jeff Sizemore, 94 years old Civil War Veteran and citizen of Prestonsburg, Kentucky, dictated then to the writer in just this order. The nearest auction blocks were Mt* Sterling, Kentucky and Gladdville, Virginia* Most slaves from the present Floyd County Territory were bought and sold through auction in southwest Virginia* Qbher auction blocks were at Abington and Bristol, Virginia* The negro dialect of this county is a combination of the dialect white folk use plus that of the negro of the South* $he colored population is continually moving back and forth from Alabama, Georgia and North and South Carolinas* Ohio* They visit a lot* Colored teachers so far have all been from Most visiting colored preachers come from Alabama and the Carolinas* The negroes leave out their R's use anft hanft gwin, su* for sir, yea for yes, dah for there and such expressions as, !l f I s Ye?" The wealthiest families or white folk still retain colored servants* 51 24. In Prsstonsburg, Kentucky one may see on the streets neat looking colored gals leading or wheeling young white children along. Folk say this is why so many southerners leave out their Rfs and hold on to the old superstitions, they've had a colored mama for a nurse-maid. Adam Gearhoart was a sportsman and used negro Jockeys. Dennis, was sold to Morg. Clark, Johnfs Creek. His best jockey, The old race track took in part of the east end of the presont Pre s tons burg from Gearheartfs home East in Mayo's bottom one mile to Kelse Hollow - Jimmie Davidson nor/ lives at the beginning of the old track, near i'iaple Street. Mike Tarter of Tennessee, Gearheaxrfc fs son-in-law brought horses from Tennessee and ran them here. was a promoter and book-maker also. other sportsmen. Tarter Penny J. Sizemore and Morg. Clark were This was as early as 1840 up to the Civil Yfar. Slaves were traded, bought and sold between owners just as domestic animals are today. "Where one owned only a few servants with no families they lived in the big house otherwise in Slave quarters, little cabins nearby. Billy Slone just had two female servants, he bought them in Virginia 15 years old, for I1,000.00 sound. Many folk went over to Mt. Sterling or Lexington to auctions for trading servants. (The same manner is used trading stock today). Slave traders came into the county to buy up slaves for the Southern plantations, and cotton or sugar fields Slave families were very frequently separated, some members mean, theiving, or running away niggers were sold (first) down the river. Sometimes good servants were sold for the price, the master being in a financial strait or dire need of money. Traders handcuffed their servants purchased, and took them by boat or horse-back down the river or over in Virginia and Carolina tobacco fields* Good servants were usually well t reated and not over-worked. contrary servants were whipped, or punished in other ways. hunted ~ dogs being used to track them at times. Mean or Run-aways were 25. OlTiHS CO* (3ohn Forsee) Although this article is presented in narrative form and has but few characters, the writer believes it to be an excellent example of life in Owen County sixty or more years ago. With the exception of the grey eagle episode, similar events to these described were happening all over the county. article. There is no reason to doubt the authenticity of any part of the r fhe narrator (George Dorsey, age 76 (negro) Owentown, Kentucky, born in slavery and raised by a white family)bears a good reputation and is intelligent enough to react favorably and intelligently to questions concerning the past. Further interviews concerning more general subjects are planned. tt I was born on the 16th day of June, 1860 on the ole poor house farm f bout two miles from Owentown. My mother yousta tell me Ifd be a sleepy head. I didn*t know what she meant by that so finally one day, after I got to be a great big boy, I asked her what she meant. "Well, she says, Chickens that is hatched in June jess stand *round in the hot sun an* sleep themselves to death. So, as you was born in June, you111 jess be a sleepy head." tt My mother belonged to Sammy Duvall, the father o1 little Sam Euvall who died not long ago. Little Sam usta be town marshall here and a guard at the pen over at Frankfort. I was born a slave an1 stayed one till the niggers was freed. tt Bout the time the war was over I seen my first soldier, passed along in front of our house was a dirt road. to watch her milk a young cow late one night, ^he road that Ifd gone with mother f bout dark I guess, when I heard somebody hollerin* and yellin1 an1 I looked down the road an1 seen , em coniin1 I was 'bout five years old then an1 it looked to me like all the 53 army was comin1 up the road, ^he captain was on a hawse an1 the men afoot an1 the dust from the dirt road a f lyin* see the muskets shinin1 in the moonlight. seen fem it scared me so I started to run. There was a moon shinin1 sin* you codld I was settin* on a fence an1 when I When I jumped off I fell an1 cut a hole in my for1 head right over this left eye. in the house and hid. The scarfs there yet. I run Mr. Sammy Duvall had to get on a hawse an* go to New Liberty an* fetch a doctor to plug up the hole in my head. I seen lots of soldiers after that an1 I always run under the bed or hid in a cleset or somewheres. They stayed fround here for a long time. and the soldiers tockto stealing. Finally provender got low We called it stealin1, but I reckon it warnft for they come and got the stuff like meat out of the smoke house in broad open daylight. Mr. Duvall had a chestnut earl stallion he called Drennon an1 they come, or somebody did, an1 got him one night. One day, ! bout two or three weeks later, Will Duvall, a son o1 Mr. Sammy DUvall, heard that the hawse was over in Henry County where the soldiers had a camp. So he wenft over there and found the Captain an1 told him he*d come after old Drennon. The Captain said to describe him an1 Will said, "Captain, hefs a chestnut earl named Drennon. If *n I whistl" a certain way he1 nicker an1 answer me.,f ^ell, they went down to the stable where they had a lot of stalls like, under tents, in1 when t&ey got there, Will, he whistled, an1 sure old Drennon nickered. f nough, So the Captain, he said, That!s your hawse all right. " Go in an* get hii an1 take him on home. Will brought the hawse home an* took him down in the woods on the creek where the water* d washed all the dirt offen a big, flat rock and we kep him hid for three or four weeks. We didn*t want to loose him again. When I was fbout six years old e moved of fen the oreek to a new road up on the ridge. It was on the same farm but to another house. I had a great 27. big, ole grey cat I called "Tom." * 54 I wanted to move him so I put him in a pillow slip sofs he couldnft see where we wus takin' him so he couldn't fin' the way back* He stayed fround his new home for a few days an1 then he went back to his ole home. Mr. Duvall went and got him again for me. white men would do that for a little nigger boy. Not many He musta told Tom somethin1 for he never run off no more. He most alfays Mr. Duvall usta ride a blazed-face, sari mare named Kit. taken me up behind him, 'specially if he was goin' to town. Kit was trained to hunt dear. . I can't remember any deer in the country but Mr. Duvall yousta tell me 'bout 'em ' an 'bout the way they had their hawses trained. He said there wus a place down on Panther Lick Creek, belowp&here we lived, that was a deer lick, The deer would oome there and lick the ground close to the creek because there was salt left there by the high waters. He'd put a strap with a littel bell on 'round ole Kit's neck an' tie her to a tree not far from this lick. Then he'd hide behin' 'nother tree close to Kit. IJhen the deer come ole Kit'd shake her head an1 the deer would raise their heads to see what the noise made by the bell was an' where it was comin' from. deer in the head. Then he'd shoot the He showed me the place where he killed the biggest buck he ever seen* right here jess out o! town a little ways. I remember seein' 'em in the attic at his house. He kept the horns An' He had em ole riffle he called "Ole Betsy" that'd been his deer rille. After I got to be a big boy, huntin' and f ishin1 was good. got to do any uv it except on Saturdays and Sundays. I never Everbody had a brush fence 'round the house to keep the stock in out of the yard and one day I seen a big bird sail down on the fence and run under it* Mother was out in the back yard so I said to myself, Ifll get the gun and kill that hawk. taken good aim at its head and banged away. het*rd such a flutteria* in my life. I At the oraok o' the gun I never Mother come runnin' to see what was the *" 28* matter and when she seen it, she said, Son, that's a pheasant* you'll be a good hunter* 55 Soae day An' guess I was for I killed lots o' pheasants, quail, squir'ls an' rabbits. Little Samny Duvall had a pointer he called "Quail" She was the smartest dog I ever seen, but everybody had smart dogs them days. Quail'd trail birds when they was runnin' till she got clost and then circle 'round f em an1 make her stand* Hefd nearly always get Be careful there, Quail, Mr* Sammy would say* eight or ten out uv a covey an1 sometimes the whole covey* along jess to see him shoot* He hardly ever missed* I yousta go There was s o many quail that nobody ever thought to leave any uv a covey if he wanted that many an' they didn't get so scattered that he couldn't fin' em* After the deer was all killed out, people trained their deer hounds to chase foxes, coons and such like* The white boys from town yousta come and get Will and young Sammy to go coon huntin1* twelve dogs* They al'ays had ten or They al'ays taken me along an' treated me jest the same as if I was aas white as they was* If I got behind or out o' sight somebody was sure to say, '"Where's George'? One night we treed three coans in a big hollow oak* They started to cut down the trees an' put me at the butt with a fire bran'* "fiihen the tree fe$l the coons'd come out an' I was supposed to drive 'em back with the fire, jest lettin' out one at a time so's the dogs could kill 'em* I was about half scared uv 'em and when one big feller come out I backed up an' he got by I throwed the fire at him an' it lit on his back an1 burnt him* a coon run so fast* I never seen But the dogs soon treed him again an' we got him* Then we come back an' the dogs picked up the trail uv another one an' we catched him. B I never seed a bigger one* o^r OXIB got ssray* He was as long as this umbrella (3g ft*) Goon huttfcin' was a great sport with the boys an' men 29. * 56 in those days* I catched the only grey eagle that was ever seen fround here, ^hey was a bunoh of us boys out rabbit huntin* one day one fall, ^ho dogs got after a rabbit anT chased it across a holler out oT range. I had the only gun in the crowd anf was right after that rabbit The dogs run over the track an1 could see 'em over on the hillside jess settin1 still. Ail at once I seen a big bird - I taken it to be a hawk, fold its wings like a man'd fold his arms f round his body, and drop straight down on the rabbit. But the rabbit saw it too for when the eagle got there he was ten feet up the hillside. bird hit, "boom", jest like that. The But the rabbit was goin' over the hill an1 the eagle musta saw him for he riz an1 flew in that direction. 'You boys stay back, I'll kill that hawk. ever seen, ' I told them. in the top uv a big tree. Thatfs the biggest hawk I TOien I got to the top of the ridge I seen him settin* The boys stayed where I told them and I slipped along till I got cost enough to shoot him. He was either watchin' the rabbit or didn't think I was watchin1 him for I got pritty close before he started to fly. Jess as he opened his wings I let him have it with my old muzzle laader shotgun. made. Down he come makin' as much noise as a whole flock o1 hawks oughta He was alive when I got to him an1 made right at me, strikin1 with his claws an1 bill. The dogs come when the heard the shot an1 he whipped fem off. Every time he struok one of 'em he (the dog) would holler like hefd been speared. I&e other boys wanted to kill it but I gotta a long pole an1 got it on him so1 sit held him dow&* by my shot* house. We'd found out by this time that one wing was broke So we jess hold of the tips of his wings an1 led him to the His wing spread was fbout six or eight feet. "When I got him to the house I told fem I had the biggest hawk they ever seen* A ole man by the tt name df William said, ^H$1X, that ain't no hawk* that's a grejc eagle.1 57 30. A ole colored fiddler, named Fred Roberts, sent word hefd buy it from me. He even got so fraid he wouldn't get it that he come for it. f Whatfll you take for him1, he asked me, and before I could say anything he says,1I111 give a dollar for him1. That was a lot of money for me an1 boy like I sold him then and there. I Coulda got two or maybe three dollars for him. fed him live hens and raw meat. On court days or when there was a cfawd in town he showed him for ten cents a look. I bet he made $50.00 on him. yousta to come for miles to see that eaglo. Fishin1 was good too* thread for lines. People He finally died. We cut our poles in the woods an1 used to flax Where people built water-gaps in fences that crossed the creeks the waterfd fill in till it made a dam. it. Fred taken him to town an1 Then the creek spread behind Them water holes was full o1 perch an1 cat fish. They didn*t get much bigger than your hand but they bit fast and we had lots o1 fun catchin1 f em. CHRISTIAN CO. (Mamie Hanberry) Annie 3# Bbyd, born August 22nd 1851, resides at corner of Liberty and First Street, Hopkinsville, Kentucky. Born a slave belonging to Charles Cammack near Gordonsville, Kentucky in Christiar County. tf My mother and me war put on de block in front of de Courthouse in Hopkinsville and sold to Mr. Newt. Catlett and we brung #500.00. Marse Catlett lived on the corner of Seventh and Clay Streets, Hopkinsville, Kentucky. white folks had me foh to nurse dar chilluns. Wen I was older the I noes wen demr broke out marse had a store and den marsa took me to his wifefs kinfolks down in de country till freedom war declared den my stepfather come an1 got me. Of course I hed ter work and den I went ter nurse foh Dr* Fairleigh and nussed his daughter Madge. De white folfcks wont good to me. man but my missus wont no good woman* My marster was a good She uster box my e&rs, stick pins in 58 31. me and tie me ter de cedar chest and whoop me as long as she wanter. Oh, how I did hate dat woman. "Yes, once in my life I seed a ghost. We was goin1 thru de woods to a neighbors ter a-prayer meeting en a man stepped out in de woad without no head wid all his clothes on en I had jes wropped my head dat day and wen I seed him all my hair strings en all jes stood straight up. I got hot den Ifse got cold axtd he jest stepped ter de side of de road en I went by running. Yes, we got ter de prayer meeting en den we went back home de same way en did us niggers run? "I was nurse in slave time en I carried de chilluns all ober de house en one day I had de chilluns upstars en my missus called me en I went ter seo whar she wont and while I*se war gone de baby got hodter Indian Turnip an hed bit it by de time I git back dar en I called my missus en she come en made me eat de rest of de turnip en my face enall swolled up en my eyes war closed foh days. After nussing de baby en tending ter de uther chilluns all de day ar night wen I put de baby ter bed I hed ter knit two round ebery night en would be sleepy en my missus would reach ober en jab a pin in me to keep me awake. Now dat is ^ what I calls a mean woman. !I I kin read en write at first of freedom I sent ter school some en learned ter read and write. ft I sho do believe in dreams. I had one once I laid down on de bed ter take er nap en den I dreamed dat somethin w%s a chokin me en I pulled at my dress en a big snake dropped out of my boesom rolled down on de bed. Den on de floor en when I woke up sho nuff dar war a snake on de floor by de bed en I killed it en den I knowed dat I hed an enemy sho nuff in a few days a woman I thot was my friand ImrB&d gai# me. By killing de snake I knpwed dat I would conquer dat 59 ,f I noos wishes cen come tru seems t er me I hev but my mamory aint so good but still I believes hit* "Wen de smoke flies low hit sho is goin ter snow*" "Spilling salt or ter waste salt is bad luck. I always wen I makes my bread put de salt in de bread den I puts some of de salt in de fire ter bring me good luck* "Sometime de moon affects people wen it changes hit makes some folks crazy en ^.ey is hard to git alon wid*" "If you plant Irish pertatoes on d e light of de moon you hev nuthin but top* "Whatever ter be made underneath de ground like turnips, potatoes, onions is ter be planted by de dark of de moon* Beans, peas, corn in de light of de moon. "Yes, spit will cure, cause I had ringworms once en in de morning wen I woke up afore I spoke ter enyone Ifd take spit en put on my face en hit sho * cured de ringworms*" (Signs) "If you nail a horse shoe ober de door hits a good luck ter you* "I thin "13" is an unlucky number I'se heard so much talk of hit till I believes hit* Breaking a mirror is sho bad luck if you break one you will hev seben years bad luck*" ( "Blue gu med niggers is shon bad luck wen I seos one gits as far away j { as I kin foh if one bites you you is a ded nigger foh dey is pizen as er j diamond back**? "De white folks jes made niggers carry on like brutes* One white man uster say ter nuther white man, "My nigger man Sam wanter marry yer nigger gal Lucy what does yer say en if he said hit war all right why dat couple war supposed to be married* Den Sam would work foh his marster in de daytime en den would spend de night at Lucy's house on de next plantation*" c S3. 60 Kate Billingsby, Ex-slave, according to a record in a Bible the Buckners gave her when she married was born in 1828 Buckner* ville* She was owned by Frank and Sarah Born in this County and has spent her life in and around HopkinsShe lives on what is known as the Gates Mill Road about one half mile east of US 41E and owns her own home* Aunt Kate as she is generally called is a small black negro and in going into her home you will find it furnished in lovely antique furniture in a disreputable state of repair* She met me with a dignity and grace that would be a credit to any one of the white race to copy, illiterate though she may be* Her culture and training goes back to the old Buckner family, at one time one of the most cultured families in Christian County* negro* She is not a superstitious Being born a Buckner slave, she was never sold and her manners and ways proclaim that she surely must have been raised in "De white folks housen as she claims, being a maid when old enough, to one of Prank Bucknerfs daughters* She stated, "Dese Buckners war sho good to me, eben now dey ohilluns comes to see me and always bring me something* widout somting to eat,* College * Dey don let my taxes lapse an Ifse neber My man and I was married by Mr* Alexander at MoClain I was de cook an he was the janitor* de Secess War* My man followed his Massa in If he was a livin* now he would be 110 years old, he bin ded f round fifteen year*11 No I'se done believe in no ghosts hants or anything pf that kind my white folks being "quality" nigger". I!se been raised by "quality11* Why Ifse "quality "Wen any of my folks git sick or eny of my white folks de doctor would always bee sent foh* (Her address is: R*R*# 2, Hopkinsville, Ky.) Nannie Eaws, age 91, born in IfeLain County, Ky* being a i.ave of William Eaves, never sold, address now R*R*#2, Hopkinsville, Kentucky* ir I guess I was about twenty one years old wen I w$s freed*" I'se was neber i 34. once treated as a slave cause my Massa was my very own Daddy. 61 Ben Eaves my husband was a slave en chile of George Eaves my Massa1 s brother. He ran away ihrom his Massa en his Daddy en jine the U.S. Army during the Secess War en Ifse now drawing a pension from Uncle Sam. I*se sho glad dat he had sense nuff ter go dis way or Ifd be jes like dese old nig ;ers dat is now on de Government. "Course I nefrer sweep de trash out de house after sun down jest sweep hit in de corner of de room cause hit is bad luck ter sweep out de door after dark. Lawd yes squeech owls en dogs howling under de house shi God means dar is going ter be a death in de family. Wen 1 hears one Ifse git trembly all ober, hit makes me hot en den cold both de same time." "Ho I haint neber seed a ghost or hant but| I sho don wanter see one neither. Ifse always fraid I will seed one. war not good to dem wen dey is livin*. Sho de dead can hant you if Signs en sech things is going out of style now but Lor wen I was a chile why seems like things war better cause of dem.11 Nannie is a tall bright negro holding herself very straight, with real white long hair. Her hair is very fine and wavy. Her cabin home was immaculate, furnished very neatly in the now prevailing style. Slave Trades: "We had two slave traders in this town. Houston and his son-in-law, Dr. Brady. They were Judge They gathered up all the slaves that were unrully or that people wanted to trade and housed them in an old barn until they had enough to take to New Orleans on a boat. They traded them down there for work in the cotton fields. Mary Wright, 204 W# Fourth St., Born August 1, 1865. "I was born at Graoey, Kentucky on Mr. James Colemans far, in a log cabin F1' 35 b 62 wid a dirt floor en a stick chimney* "Folks ustej* weat wat dey calls a "Polanaise". Hid wat kinder like a wrapper made of calico made wid tight in de waist en wide in de bottom* Den I've remembers de basque waist on de over skirts dese war made real tight waists wid a point in de back en ober de stomach* De skirt wer real full dem a skirt ober dis ter de knees wid a big pucker on de hips*" "My Mammy bound me out to Miss Puss Graham ter learn ter work, f oh my vittals en does* \ I made so happy, Ifse neber fohgot dese shoes* -^^ f Miss Puss gave me a pair of red morocco shoes en I was ft I heard my Mammy talk of "De Nigger Risin"* De Klu Klux uster stick de niggers head on er stake alongside de Cadiz road en dar de buzzards would eat them till nuthin' was left but de bones* said "Look out Nigger You are next". dat cabin* Ifse tells you dat is so* Dar war a sign on dis stake dat. Us chilluns would not go far way from I jes knowed dat dis Ku Klux would do dat to us sho if weuns had been catched* ^ "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* den bring dem back to me. t Bury dem things Us Chilluns hed a hard time gittin home cause we stunk so bad* "I remember wen we uster her big time quilting on dem days we sho hed a big time fore we start in de morning wid a qater melon feast, den weums 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 i 63 36. 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: ,f 01e Brer Rabbit, Shake it, shake it, How I love you, Shake it, shake it. I!d ruther play dat game dan to eat*11 "We uster tap maple trees en hev big gathering f oh 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 tet keep up wid de horses en run erlong side de coach en sometimes a man or woman would drop us a penny den dar wax sho a scramble "I remember wen we uster wash does wid a paddle . You wet dese does en putsoft soap in dem, the soap war made outer ash lye en grease den dese cioes 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 rer me erbout & slaTQ woman dat war foolish* Her Massa couldn't git no body ter buy her, * 37. 64 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 Mass a 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, 1 Hee, Hee." !l 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 niggors 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 neb*r 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 shet 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. teen is unlucky. Seben is lucky ter me ter. Dats follishter thing "Thir- I alvmys win when I think of a seben. "Of cos now if youse b rea&s a mirror you cant keep from having bad luck. Nythin you do will keep you from hit. Sho is bad luck ter meet a cross-eyed pusson er blue gummed niggers is Y 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 cftst him |200#00 wid de ridal supper en all ** k 38. lf Dey uster do niggers pretty bad erbout dat funerals* 65 Wen a niggar 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 wouldnft git preached till next August. We went to dis funeral why we had big time talk- ing wid our neighbors en of de dead. tf tfDogs howling meand bad luck if he howls under de house why someone is goin ter die. !f If er owl come around de house on holler a death will happen inde family fore de next day. . "I remembers I wat a sitting in de house en er peckerwood war a pecking on de' house lf Pure bad luck#ft tfI 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. ^enn a covr loses hits cud, jed 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, f 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.11 WI asked Mary if she was superstitious and she said fnof, cos niggers are edicatted ftese days en dey don believe in all dat tom-f oolery. Dey neber would hemx so foolish if de white folks did not tell us all dai rot.11 Mary . 39. 66 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 Go# (Pearl House) The following sstory of slave days is the exact words of one who had the bitter experience of slavery age, born February 2* 1837* years and nine months* Sophia Word, who is now ninety-nine years of She tells me she was in bondage for nineteen I shall repeat just as she t old the story* tt I wuz here in time of Mexican War and seed *em get up volunteers to go* They wuz dressed in btown 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* mother* TJhen he died William Reides inherited my 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 gfwine to sale a cow or sometin and then he would come back to git the slave he wanted* wuz the way my mothers1 brother and sister wuz sold* This 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 4W with to see if they could jump around and wuz strong* The largest and brought the money. tt I wuz a slave nineteen yeahs and nine months but somehow or nuther I didnft belong to a real mean pet of people* meanest nigger that ever wuz* One day my Mistress Lyndia called fer me to eoiae in the house* but no* I wouldn't go* G6wine make me go* The white folks said I was the She walks out and says she is 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* Wien the master comes in* I wt| given a terrible beating with a 67 40. whip but I dift'nt care fer I give the mistress a good'un too. !t 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. V/e would slip in the house after the master and mistress wuz sleeping and cook to suit ourselves and cook what we wanted* "The Mi stress 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. n I've seen whole pigs roasted before open fire place and when it wuz done vfe 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 wuz so mean to his slaves that I know of two gals that killt themselfs. wuz found across the bed with a pen knife in her hand. One nigger gal sudie He whipped another nigger dal most to death fer fergiting to put onions in the steif. 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 line 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. 41. ft fr' Our clothes wuz made from cotton and linsey* suToner and linsey fer the winter* 68 Cotton wuz used in the Sometimes our clothes wuz yeller checked and most time red* Our stockings wuz made flf 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* ^he rebel s have stole my masters cows and horses and. we would have to hide the meat in a box and bury* it in the ground*11 BOYD CO. (Carl P. 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 Confederaoy, 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, Willisias and dthers were slave holders* fc 69 42. 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 oared 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, vrhere the plantations were large enought 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 that 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*11 This was a sort of 70 43. 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 Rivdr 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 cfctton and cane fileds, forever separated from relatives and friends* It was the barbarism practiced by cruel masters, so vividly portrayed in such books as "Uncle Tom's Cabin11 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. 44 . j He belonged in his days of slavery, to a Williams family, in Carter County, Kentucky. Another slave, George MoVodie, belonging to the Poage family, of Boyd Co., escaped and went to Canada, no as to whether he ever came back later. A sister of George Davis was sold to a planter in Louisana where she lived until 1877, when she returned to Boyd County as a free women. 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. done. Other masters would not allow this to be 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, Kr 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 ocaasioa, 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 'boss1 until darfc, 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 wire could detect and betray him, the telegraph was a mystery I I \/ to his ingnorant 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, out off the supply to such an extent that strong, healthy negroes became very high in price* i/Iany 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 progent, just liko 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 b e the master himself, whovjould 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 up1 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 > 46. 73 licenses and having a lega 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, restanranbs, theaters and oth^r 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, the 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* Tf hite 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 conspioious successes in business# SLome have succeeded in the professions as doctors, lawyers, actors, and writers and other vocations* 411 in all* the race has progressed to an astonishing degree since being set free a generation ago# f 47 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 Domoeitats 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 b een 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) 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 one13 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: molasses, and scraps from their ownerfs table. corn bread Their clothing was such as their owners saw fit to give them and the cheapest. An old negro woman, Aunt Handy 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. Tflhen asked about her old home people-she "would go to great lenghts 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 feood to slaws * 48. 75 Some of the citizens of Middlesboro today can reaall 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* / mother said that: Mrs* Rhuben Gilbert, Mrs* NeikirkTs ,f Once my mother and I were out in the woods picking huckle-ber- ries and heard a noise as of someone moaning in pain* the s ound and fainally came to a little brook* We kept going toward Near the water was a negro woman with her h^ad bent over to the ground and weeping as if her heart was broken* Upon asking her what had caused her agany she finally managed to control her emotions enought 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 couldnft be helped but she could ask the good Lord to let her die and get out of the misery she was in* rv It seems that such incidents were common in those days* Mrs* Sarah Sloan, now residing in Middlesboro tells the stories her mother has told her and she remembers one story in particular about old Aunt Suzy, an old negro slave who, after the close of the Civil War lived near Mrs* Sloan*s mother. Aunt Suzy was the property of the Southern plantation owner and had lived on this plantation until she had raised a large family* One day a northern buyer came there and said he wanted to buy some slaves as cheap as possible so, aunt Suzy was getting old and not able to work as she once had, her owner n&turally thought that while he had the chance he should sell her but he wanted to keep her children as they were young and able to do hard work* taken ETorfch* So poor old Aunt Suzy was sold along with some others and Here she was bought by another trader and sold to a new master* It seems this new master was kind to her and felt sympathy for her in her 76 49. distress* She told him how she had lived on the old plantation so long and how she had never thought that when she became old and lonely that she would forever be separated from her children so the new said he would See what he could do, if anything. He made a trip to her former home and had a talk with the owner of the plantation* The plantation owner said that he had a bad crop year and heavy losses and much as he needed all the help possible to put in more crops he could not afford to buy more slaves, much less one that was unable to work* At this, Aunt Suzyfs new owner being a generous, kind-hearted man, decided to give the old lady back to him. He knew he could not get much money for her if he did sell her, for no one wanted an old slave that was unable to work* Aunt Suzy after all her traveling got to return to her old plantation and \vhen the slaves were freed she lived ivith one of her children until her death* BR^ATHITT CO. (Margaret Bishop) As told by Scott Mitchell, a former slave: Scott Mitchell, claims his age as somewhere in the 70*s but his wool is white on the top of his head. Negroes don*t whiten near as quickly as white people, evidently he is nearly 90, or there-a-bouts* w Yes*in I fmembers the Civil Wah, f cause I wuz a-livinf in Christian County whah I wuz bohn, right wif my masteh and mistress* and his wife. I wuz raised on a fahm right wif the, then I lef there. n Yes# Cap'n Hester traded my mother an my sister, sent em tuh Mississippi* bot em back* Captin Hester . "When they wuz Yes, he wuz good tuh us* f Twuz in 1861, he f way from him !bouy two years he I wuz my mistess* boy* I looked afteh her* en she made all uv my does, en she knit my socks, 'cause I wuz her niggah* so. ? "Yes, I wuz twenty yeahs old when I wuz married. I wuz a boy when they had thet Civil 7/ah. I members when I members theah wuz a brick office wheah they took en hung colohed folks. down. 77 Yes, the blood wuz a-streamin' Sumtimes theah hung them by theah feet, sometimes they hung them by theah thumbs. I cum tu Kentucky coal mines when I wuz et Jenkins. r bout twenty years old. I worked I worked right here et the Davis, the R.T. Davis coal mine, en at the Bailey mine; that was a-fore Mi stall Bailey died. When I worked for Mistah Davis he provided a house in the Cutt-Qff$ that's ovah wheath the mine's at. til 6 'clock at night. We woaked frum 7 o'clock in the mawnin' Yes, I sure liked tuh woak for Mistah Davis. tended fuahnaces some, too. I I sure wuz sorry wen Mistah Davis died." UNION CO. (Ruby J. Garten) A Bill of Sale: This indenture, made and entered into this 5th day of June 1850, by and between Joseph W. Cromwell and Martha Cromwell, his wife, of the first part, and Vfo. C# Hamner of the second part, all of the County of Union and State of Kentucky, Witnesseth: That the said Joseph W# Cromwell and Mafctha his wife, for, and in consideration of the sum of $550.00, in hand paid, the receipt of which is hereby acknowledged, have given, granted, bargained and sold and by these present to grant bargain, sell and deliver unto the said Kfci C# Hamner a certain negro woman called Mill^y, about 29 years old, and her child, called James, about 18 months old which negroes together with their increase, and the said Joseph W* Cromwell and Martha Cromwell for themselves, their heirs and assigns, will, warrant, and defend unto the said TIII5n# C. Hamner, his heirs and assigns forever, against the claims of themselves, their heirs, and against the claims of all and every person or 51* persons whatever. 78 Said Cromarell and wife further warrant said negro woman, Hilly, to be sound and healthy, and slaves for life. In testimony whereof, the said Joseph W. Cromwell and Martha Cromwell, his wife, have hereunto set the hands and affixed their seals, the day and date first written. Joseph ' 2&c t#^ EopJrixi* yilXf^ Ky# %<*rn of elf.vf p^?.&t< # IffffifEf .iier mother IUKJ jltmis w$M fstthor wt>jr# gi& $ -of' the ?f# f f& ffet*w i*$ told :/w -?f &l#^f -fcffo^ # # fkiiftf>r $&f ^vi^il %*> |j||| l&l^ wp^ f 4e &# r|$^ it h&s &$$ f o io yj J*ff $.ff do&Jt rm#ff8wrj I^f# *e#ijsi to r-ffliipi^p <$ &ig $#y# :*f u#t#r &&T i*sofc. -fif#f b#f * y^y^f #ov54 .$&& r#4y tor $o 4* * i* $0& &$ ## -4wr * f # kmf #v ^il&vw* it $pk fvdt # t|ip# $# pf JU pPOWM #t*T* .$>/ 4#/ W&Mf # &*& Pf# &^ ^yr ffhy &Ji 4# .#f#t of t&# 4#u^tf,rt fhXtfpaof of 4^r ^SaiJlwof iww *JLarf y th#t# 4ftt ir-fW^f i*fv f big ti # id^ w^t#i ptiai f w3 fVytr4^ good to #^t# &m# %$m* ^wif Bf^a ^rot k$& lm.p flifw i# 104 77. Den afterwards, I begin to worry gin about dis boy, I prays "De Lawd" and ax him ter let me drem a drem bout him an nite time I did, I could see dis boy jist as plaincrossing "Judgment Stream" and I says to him in my drem, I say, "You come my son, he's crossin Judgment Stream, I says ter ole man go in and hep him" and my son says to me,"I'm crossing Judgment Stream, Mammy, and I gotto cross it myself". now". I says "I no you are cold I dreamed I spread a rug round him den he disappeared, inter de building, by dat time I woko up so happy* Heben. Oh, Lawd, ter no my boy was in I am sho I would not dremad dat drem unless "De Lawd" tended me ter no my boy was saved. I sho nos dis boy is in Heben. "Wen me an my man was married all de colored folks in tha neighborhood come to ma's and weums my husband and me jumped o'er the broom stick an we was been married, ebery since. In dese days hit were too fer ter go git a preacher an most colored folks married dat way." Story of Cora Torian: (217 W 2nd St., Hopkinsville, Ky.-Age 71.) Bell Childress, Ccrafs Mother, was a slave of Andrew Owen. He purchased Belle Childress in the Purchase and brought her to Christian County. Cora was born in Christian County on Mr. Owen's farm and considered herself three years old at the end of the Oivil Viar. She told me as follows: "I has dreamed of fish and dat is a sure sign dat I would git a piece of money, an I always did* Dreamed of buggy and horse an it was a sign of death in family and I no's hits tru. Dream of de ded hit always rains. My Mistus and Marster fed and clothed us good and we lived in a little log cabin of one toom and cooked on an open fire. Some Marsters wud whoop ther slaves til the blood would run down daw backs dese slaves would run away sometimes den sum would come to loe Marse and would have to send dem back to dar own marsters and how my ole marster hated to see dem go. 105 ft I hang horse shoes oer my door to keep the Evil Spirits away* My Mammy always wore and ole petticoat full gather at de waist band wid long pockets in dem and den to keep peace in de house she would turn de pocket wrong side out jes as she would go to somebodys elses house. t! I sho do no dar is ghosts, I seed one oncet hit was a man wid no head on standin in my house and pullin the csatnmin out of de house and putt in hit on de table. f Oooh I no's dat is so cause I seed hit wid my own eyes^ "My Marmay had a woman dat lived wid us and she died, and sometimes afterwards, she called me and I looked in de room and dis woman was sitting on de side of de bed and wen I spoke to her she slowly ris up and went thru a crack about two inches wide* How dats a faki "Humph, no Ifse not gwine ter go near no hainted house, much less stay J* in one. I'fde scairt. ft I Hee, hee, sho you can find things by spitting in yer han and de way the spit goes if youse will go dar you will be sho to find hit. f, Aint got no time for fortune tellers, don believe in dem, dey donft do nuthin* "Wen de moon changes if youse see hit thru de bresh you sho will have bad luck, but if youse sees hit and nuthin to hinder youse from lookin at hit straight and make a wish it who will come true. Ifse no1 s cause my son was way down South an I woant to seed him and I looks at de moon .and hit was changing and I wished de would come home and looked up de road and ftLawd daw he were. "Youse plants de pertatoes by de moon* Irish pertatoes planted on de light of de moon will go ter vine and der neber will be a tater on de vine* If youse plant dem by de dark of de moon yourallfs pertatoes will be plentiful. ] X "If youse maks soap it must be made by de light of de moon or de soap will will all turn to grease. ,f If youse sneeze wen you eats you will shorely die. "If youse see a blue gummed negro be shore one don bite you foh dey are shore pizenous. w If youse have yer year to ring, sho sing of death. "Move on Friday, "Good Lav/d No", youse would sho have bad luck# "One tru sign of death, if a dog howls at midnight, you will sho'~to die. If you dreams of you teeth falling out is a tru sign of death and if fcouse dreams of a marriage is nuther tru sign of death "If I dream of a naked purs on Ifse is sho to die. No cat mus come in wen dar is a ded body for de cat will sho eat de body. "If a cat crosses youse path to de left some kind of bad luck is sho to overtake on yer journey. "If a peckerwood pecks on de roof of youse house you will sho lose some " member of youse family, .Dey is pizen* "No ITse jes ter scairt ter go whar day call up Spirits*" ^ "fale of Mary Wooldridge: (Clarksville Pike ~ Age about 103* j^/ <"~ tt Mary and her twin sister were slaves born in Washington County* .Kentucky, near Lexington, belonging to Bob Eaglin* When Mary was about fourteen years old she and her sister was brought to the Lexington slave market and sold and a Mr. Lewis Burns of the same County purchased her* of her sister Mary doesn't know what became Five or six years later she was again put on the block and sold to a Hegro Trader but Mary does not remember this traders name. While here she Iras kept ina stockade and it was several years before she again was bought l>y a iwhite m6m re^^in^d hi ?: "' : " J|^i|^ Lexington bought her and she Mary looks her age* She is a inah long and very kinky, and 1W still she dresses as the older slave woman dre sed in the past days* She wears an old bodice with a very full skirt that comes to her ankles and this skirt has very long d ep pockets and when I asked her why she had such pockets in her skirt her answer was, n Wal you sees honey I jes am used tor dis dress and thar is no way foh youse to had me git shud of hit, dese pockets is powerful venient foh weh I goes inter some ones house why I turns dese pockets wrong side out and dat always brings me good luck* Mary contends that she always wears three petticoats* "Marse Thamos lived in a big log house wid a big plantation all around hit. He had three hundred slaves on de two plantations. was good ter us niggers* Marse Thames sho No nigger mus whoop his stock wid a switch. heared him say many time donft youse niggers whoop dese miles. would you like to have me whoop you dat way?Tt dem niggers if he cotohed dem. here all dis time. t! f I se Hew would you And he sho would whoop dem Lawd have mercy who whould he*r thot Ifd be Ifd thot Ifd be ded and gone. All dese ole niggers try to be so uppity by jes bein raised in de house and cause dey was "why dey think is Quality* Some of dese nigger gals was raised in de house but most of dem was made work ebery whar on de plantation. My Massa has his nigger gals to lay fence worms, mak fences, shuck corn, hoe corn en terbacoo, wash, iron, and de missus try to teach de nigger gals to sew and knit. aint got no sense nuf ter do fancy things* But shucks niggers Sometimes I tended de chilluns. "Yah, yah, I sho do member Abraham Lincoln* like Mr* Lincoln, but pshaw, all de niggers did. My Missus and Massa did not I member him, I seed him o&oe, soon after I was freed* n Pshaw, dey was hard times durin de war, my Missus and sum of de nigger gals and de chilluns hae to stay in the woods several days ter keep way from de soldiers* Day eat all de chickens and kilt the cows and tuk de horses and vm sho so&irt out dar wid dem varmints roving r un* 108 81. "Nigger aint got no business being sot free, niggers still oughter be slaves. Us niggers did not hev to bother bout do victuals sor nuthin. ft Wen my Missis called us niggers gether and told us we was free I was as happy as a skinned frog but you seed I didn!t have any sense. i are fools. All niggers Now she says, she did, you can all stay here en work en we will pay you foh your work, er you can work foh some body else, but I hev raised i I you hones, and donTt you steal, and work foh nuf money so you wont hev to steal it if youse gits hongry and haint got no money to buy vittals jus you ask ] de white folks foh hit and dey will giv hit to youse. and Massa so much. Oh how I miss my Missis Wish I hed dem now. "Shucks on dese niggers and dar ways now. I lef de plantation my old Missus and Massa home and got on a steam boat on de Ohio Ribber and nursed de chiilun foh de Captain and hefs wife on dat boat foh about two year. An den He,He,He, a nigger don got much sense, Miss Fannie an Mr. Harry Campbell whot paid me foh my work onde ;-oat gives Five Dollars foh de work en Ifse didn*t hev sense nuf ter know what ter do wid dis money. buys me a cedar tub and filled hit wid candy. So I goes ter de store en Miss Fannie gave me back de money foh de tub an den I ate nuf candy ter git sick and den Miss Fannie took - de candy back to de store and she got my money back, she did. n But shucks, I did not no whot ter do wid de money. Wen I lef Miss Fannie I rode to Henderson on a log raft en wen I got dar dey was a big cirous and sum one was sayin, "de perade be here directly, He,He,He, I didn*t no whot dey meant, big ignorant fool dat I was and still is, en wen I seed de elephants and de uther varmints I ran like a big pop-eyed fool nigger cause I never deed such things. Dat day on de road in town I met my ole Missus MoElroy en she had me ter help her wid de chilluns and tuk me ter de circus and wen I got in de tent and saw all de cages and things I was sho scairt of ebery thing till I seed dem babboons dem I felt all right and at home cause I jes knowed dey was 8Z. my first cousins. 109 I stayed in Henderson foh sometime working foh furst one and tother en den Mr. lenry Shackleford hired me en brung me to Christian County. Not long fore I was married ter Albert Wooldridge we sho had a big wedding Zack Major a nigger preacher of de Baptist faith did de ceremony right here in Hopkinsvi11e# n Yes, sho I has ben a mid-wife or granny All dese high falutin things day is doin now in child birth is tommy-rot dey oughter hev jes grannies now. I livered more babies den most doctors sometimes de white folks had doctors but I don't take no stock in dese doctors. De furst thing you does wen a new baby is born is ter let hit lay twenty minutes den cut de cord and dan grease a scortched rag wid lard jes hog lard on don put de belly band on den grease de baby all over. Neb or wash de baby till tis over a week ole. V/en de babies had colic I'd take dirt dobber nest and make a tea, den giv did ter de baby. Sometimes if I couldn't fin no dirt dobber nes I would git a spider web and make a tea den giv dis or else jes shake de baby by de heels. If folks would tend ter babies like dey us ter why dese people now wouldn't hev heapt trouble. M Sho I seed a ghost once, I seed Miss Annie Wooldridge after she died up here on Main St. I was jes settin on de back porch steps jes a lookin while de white folks was er eatin supper. her dat day. Miss Annie allways got de eggs en I seed She jes come thru de hen house . door en hit was locked en den thru de pantry door and hit was locked en I jes called her daughter and I knowed I seed her,, sho, I did, it who was Miss Annie. "Of course dar is hanted houses. De ole Sharp house were dat er way and all de Sharps were ded but dis house were empty. You neber did see anything but I sho had heared de doors slam en de silver rattle en at night in my cabin near to hit I'd sees lights bob up en down. Any body in dis town can tell you dats so foh dey tore dis house down ter run de hants eraway. 83. "People don w 110 other bout de moon much now but if dey would lissen ter de ole niggers day would always hev good crops* Now if you plant pertatoes by de dark of de moon you will always hev good crops en if you plant dem on de light of de moon den you hes all vine* den you has a goodorop* Corn planted on de light de moon Ifse oiows cause I ken member fore de niggers were freed you could jes plant by de moon and plant anything in God's ground en by de moon en de crops would grow* Now dey jes buther up God's ground en put ole stinky messy fertilizer on hit en de crops jes burn up* "Nobody oughter mess wid God's ground* "I'se a Publican who ever heared of a Democrat nigger* Nigger neber did own enything so dey cant be Democrats en if dey vote a Democrat ticket dey is jes votin a lie* Cause no nigger neber did own slaves only the old nigger slave t raders and dey werent nuthin but varmints anyway. Ye jes has to hev owned slaves to vote a Demoonat ticket en den no nigger eber did own slaves er had nothing-" ^ -Mtft- (24iry lives in Clarksville, Pike R.R* #1, Hopkinsville, Kentucky) C^ % 1 6(^)09 Coal Mine Slaves: ^ \^ CALDWiSLL CO* (Mary E# O'Malley) In 1836 large numbers of slaves were brought into Caldwell and worked by the owners of the ore mines, which necessitated extra patrols, interfered with local workmen, and so on* The taxpayers complained to the Legislature and an extra tax was allowed to be levied for the benefit of the county. In other books we find that the owners of the slaves who worked in these mines was President Andrew Jackson who brought his slaves from Nashville to the iron and lead mines in Caldwell and Crittenden counties; he is said to have made several trips himself to these mines. The Missing; Man: tf In 1860 Mr* Jess Stevens owned a negro slave, and his wife. Jess Williams, who lived in the north end of the county, bought the old slave, 84. HI "but did not ouy his wife. "One day one of Jess William's boys went to Edward Stevens and an argument followed, causing Mr* Stevens to shoot him in the aria. Later Jess Williams took the old negro and went to the field where Edward Stevens and the boy were planting corn. They hid behind a tree and the negro was givefi the gun and was told to shoot when Stevens came down the road by them. tf He came by slowly covering corn but the negro did not shoot. Williams said, "Why didn't you shoot?" and the negro replied, "Massie, I just^ didn't have de heart*11 shoot you.11 Williams aaid, "If you don't shoot next time, I!m going to When Stevens started by the negro shoe and killed him, tearing his hoe handle into splinters One day a salesman , who rode a fine horse and had a beaiitiful saddle came to Princeton and later went to the Williams home. Several days later his people got anxious about him, and after checking up they found that he was last seen going into the Williams home. Several days later his people found his hat floating upon a pond near the house, and a few weeks later one of the Williams boys came to town riding the saddle that the salesman had ridden a few months before The old negro slave went to Mr# Stevens to visit his wife, and while he and Mr* Stevens were in the field a spy was hidden in the ambush listening to the conversationd)out the salesman* When the old slave returned home he was t ied to the tail of a young mule, which was turned loose in a new ground and was dragged, bruised and almost killed* Edward Williams, son of Jess Williams, found the old slave and cut him loose* His father and brother found it out and started out to hunt him, intending to kill him, but he managed to dodge them. Mr. Jess Stevens was walking along a path the next morning and heard a mournful groan, and after looking for awhile found the old slave* The wn T .88. US worms had eaten his face and he was almost dead. The people brought him to the courthouse and began ringing the bell to let the people know that some injustic had been done. When one became tired another took his place. The bell rang both night and day until most of the citizens of the county came to see what was wrong. A number of men went in daytime, without mask or disquise, to the Williams home and hung Jess Williams. They intended to hang the two boys but they got away* ., gK%/ *.., -- :'i!.^' ' *'- - .,)' BALLARD Co. (J.R. Wilkerson) \L >. H During the period ofj slavery in the Purchase Region, buying and selling slaves was carried ondb irregular intervals. place at the home of the slave owner. The trading usually took The prices paid for slaves was dependent upon certain conditions. In case of a full grown, robust negro boy the price was sometimes as much as one thousand dollars. The prices paid was varied according to the age, the general health and other conditions of the individual. At times pathetic scenes prevailed in the selling of slaves; namely, the separation of mother and child. taken away from his or her mother. Often, a boy or girl would be sold and In many cases the parting would be perman- ent and the child and its mother would never see each other again. The slave owner maintained separate housing quarters for his slaves. In some cases the living quarters of slaves was comfortable and agreeable; in other cases, living conditions of slaves was anything but agreeable* Some masters were reasonably gentle to their slaves, while othercr were cruel* One of the sadddest, darkest and most pathetic conditions that existed during the period of slavery was the intimate mingling of slave owners, in fact maaay white men* with negro women. It has become known that very often a slave was sold who was the direct offspring of his or her owner* This practice prevailed to some extent in the Purchase Region* but was not universal* 113 86. VJhen the emancipation proclamation becano effective and the slaves were given freedom, some of them prefered to remain with their mastersf while others started out into the world for themselves Very often, some of tho slaves, who had anticipated that liberty meant more to them than anything else, and who went out into the cold world of indifference, soon returned to their old masters. They found that their former home was a much better place to abode than anything outside of it. Recreations of slaves: The following is an old fashion ballad that was sung during tho period of slavery and which was very common throughout tho Purchase Region: "Jeff Davis rode a big white horse, but Lincoln rode a mule Jeff Davis was a fine, smart man, arid Lincoln wt\s a fool. Jeff Davis had a fine white; Lincoln only had a mule -- Jeff Dvris was a wonderful man and Lincoln was a fool". Ring dancing was largely practiced during the slavery period. was this participated in throughout the Purchase Region. Especially T^is was a rather primative kind of dancing and was performed mostly by negro children. The general procedure was to draw a ring on the ground, ranging from 15 to 30 feet in diameter* The size of the ring to be used was determined by the number of persons who vfore engaged in tho dancing ring. Hie youngsters would congregate within the ring and dance to the rhythmic hand clapping and rhytm of the tambourine, v/hich vfas performed by the white people in the community. Sometimes large congregations witnessed these primitive affairs, and they became a great Saturday evening entertainment for the community at large. During the peridds of intermission* the youngsters, who had engaged in the dancingwould be given a kind of feast on barbecued meat and cider drinking* M the conclusion of this brief festivity, they would continue in their 114 87. dancing, and very often this hilarity would be carried on well into the evening* Another kind of entertainment, which was practiced during the period of slavery, was the singing of negro folk songs and spirituals* The darkies would hold gatherings of this kind at the homes of individuals or members, and engage in singing their favorite songs. These singings were generally held during the evenings, especially on Saturdays and Sundays, and not only a 'forded a favorite pass time for the darkies; but also for white people. Most always, the singings were attended by R large audience of white people, men, women and children. Those gatherings grew with increasing popularity, until they becanio one of tho most favorite classes of amusement. Also, the darkies were very fond of sports, such as were common to. the period, and many of them were very doxtorous in the loading sports o? the day. One of the most com-on of these was hurdle racing. Here, the con- testants would leap over hurdles that were placed at regular intervals apart. At time, numerous participants would engage in these races, and the sport would extend over the entire day. hurtling. There was a kind of jumping too, which was called In the snort, the contestants made use of a hurtling pole, which was a small rigid-pole about 12 feet in length. The jumper would take a long running start, which would enable him to take on additional momentum; and with the assistance of the hurtling pole, would leap over a hurdle that was placed a considerable elevation above the ground. this kind of jumping was leaping over a high hurdle. The chief object in The contestant, who made the highest leap, was awarded the highest honors of the contest* A second, third and fourth honors were awarded too* Another kind of contest was called n A free for all". Here a ring was drawn on the ground which ranged from about 15 ft. to 30 ft. in diameter depending on the number of contestants who engaged in the combat. Each participant 115 88. was given a kind of bag that was stuffed with cotton and rags into a very compact mass. Ylhen so stuffed, the bags would weigh on an average of 10 pounds, and was used by the contestants in striking their antagonist* Each combatant picked whichever opponent he desired and attempted to subdue him by pounding him over the head with the bag, which he used as his weapon of defense* And which was used as an offending weapon* The contest was con- tinued in this manner till every combatant was counted out, and a hero of the contest proclaimed. Some times two contestants were adjudged heroes, and it was necessary to run a contest between the two combatants before a final hero could be proclaimed. Then tho two antagonist v/ould stage a battle royal and would continue in the conflict till one was proclaimed victorious. Sometimes these Free-For-All battles were carried on with a kind of improvised boxing gloves, and the contests were carried on in the same manner as previously described. Very often, as many as 30 darkies of the most husky type were engaged in these battles, and the contests were generally attended by large audiences. Being staged during the period of facorable v/eatber, and mostly on Saturday afternoon; these physical exhibitions were the seenes of much controversial conflict, gambling, excessive inebriation and hilarity. Banjo and guitar playing were practiced by the many darkies of the slavery period also. These were on the order of concerts; and many darkies although they had no scientific training, became rather accomplished musicians in this respect. Melodious music might be heard at these old fashion contests, as most darkies, who acquired knowledge in the playing of these instruments were familiar with nearly all the melodies and folks songs that were common to the period* (The foregoing is copied verbatim from conversation with Tinie Force, 89. and Elvira Lewis, LaCenter, Ky* ^G These 2 negro women are very familiar with the slavery period, as they were both slaves, and many of the facts common to that time were witnessed by them* ) LMmiCE GO* (Edna Lane Carter) Extract from the Civil War diary kept by Elphas P. Hylton, a Lawrence Co* volunteer in the Union Army: "On 17th of July (1864) I was detailed for picket duty and saw three thousand negro soldiers on a grand review, a black cloud to see* On the 18th I was relieved of duty* as a soldier on account of the negro,negro,negro* Here I became dissatisfied On the 23rd we began to get ready to leave this negro hole and on the 24th, to our great joy and gladness, we were sent into camp near Danville*11 Leslie Co* (Viola Bowling) Mclntosh was a very progressive farmer and had a large supply of food, being a Rebel of the Rebel Army camped at the mouth of this creek near his home where they could secure food* who was drafted into the Union Army* He had a slave called "Henry Mclntosh*1 He did not want to go but his master told him* "Well Honry you will have to go, do not steal, nor lie and be good and when you get out come on back." He did come back and stayed here until he died, he later married and was the father of "Ben Mclntosh (colored) who later lived in Hyden for years* Mclntosh did not have any help on his farm after this slave was taken away from him* So he let the youth of 16 years Mr* Wooton, come to his home and help him get wood and work about the place* Mclntosh had another slave but gave him to his son-in-law John Hyden, who then lived one mile up Cutshin from the Mouth of Mclntosh* He had a small store which was the first store in that community* Garrard Co* (Sue Higgins) Myth: Nations about nature when the stars fell in 1833. Afc the-014 Thomas Keim^dy farm (Uncle Tcmfs Cabin), young Tom and some 117 90 more boys were playing cards in one of the negro cabins* wwnt to the cabin door and called loudly,-"Mas? r TomI heavens is falling." He continued to call* old negro wepats". raining down. Come quiok, the whole After much persuasion and repeated calls from the old negro, young Tom said, the D One of the slaves rt l I ll go and see what, Young Tom went to the door and saw the stars He ran to the big house and jumped on a feather bed, and prayed loudly for help* Mrs* Jennie Slavin* When she was a child, Mrs* Slavin was our nearest neighbor. her father used to tell her these tales* She said William Kavanaugh was her father* Webster Co (j* Dunbar.) Slaves were brought and sold in Clay at one time* negro woman in good health sold for $300 to $500 man sold for #1,000* A large, stout A large stout negro Children were sold for $150 to #200. Mr# Tom Johnson, who is living now, states his father was a slave trader and was the chief sheriff of Webster Co* part of the country. The runaway slaves were usually caught in this The reward was usually $100*00* CALDVffiILL CO. (Mary E# O'Malley) The following story was given by a oolored woman, Esther Hudespeth, who was once sold as a slave* u It was told to her by her slave mother in 1840* A long time ago there lived a rabbit and a coon* together* They lived so close One morning Mr* Coon came by after Mr* Rabbit, and wanted him to go over to see some girls with him* So Mr* Rabbit agreed and went with Mr* Coon* Mir* Coon and the girls had some fun making fun of Mir* Rabbit's short tail* Mr* Rabbit was very glad when the time came for him to go home, be- cause he was tired of being talked about* water, and Mr* Mr. Coon had to go get a drizik of Rabbit told the girls that Mr* Coon was his riding horse and he would ride him when he came back* By the time he got thru telling the 11 8 91. girls, Mr. Coon called to Mr. Rabbit that ho was ready to go. Mr. Coon had enjoyed himself so much, while Mr. Rabbit had not. The no;:t day Mr. Coon came by for Mr. Rabbit to go with him to see the girls. Mr. Rabbit played sick. I am too sick to wulk ovor there, he said. said, I will carry you on my back if you want to ride. I cant ride on your back. Mr. Coon No, said Mr. Rabbit, I will fall off. Mr. Rabbit said, If you will let me put this saddle and bridle on you, I will go. on Mr. Coon. So Mr. Coon agreed to let Mr. Rabbit put the saddle and bridle So they went along thru the woods. Tflhen they got in sight of the House, Mr. Coon told Mr. Rabbit to get off that he did not want the girls to see him on his back. Mr. Rabbit pulled out a whip and began to whip Mr* Coon, hollowing so the girls would see him, and made Mr. Coon go up to the hitching rack. There Mr. Rabbit hitched Mr. Ccon and went in the house and enjoyed him* self with the girls, while Mr. Coon pawed the ground. Mr. Rabbit bad the girls goodbye, and never did Mr. Coon come after Mr. Rabbit to go to see the girls with him. Anderson Co. (Mildred Roberts) Many of the f ollowing stories were related by Mr. W.B. Morgan who at one time owned and operated a livery barn. He hired several negroes to look after the horses and hacks, and remembers many funny tales about them and others: I "Kie Coleman, one of my employees, was standing without the livery stable smoking a two-fer cigar that some one had given him. Another negro walked up to chat with him, and he reared baok and said"Get away nigger, nothing but the rich can endure life." !t I was hauling grain for the distillery. One morning I came down to the barn, and Kie was too drunk to take his team out. I gave him a good going over about wasting his money that way instead of saving it for a deoent 119 92. funeral. This is one of the best ways to appeal to a darkey because if there is any thing they like it is a big funeral. "He just kinda staggered up to me and said "Boss, I donft worry a bit about dat. "White folks donft like to smell a live nigger and I!se knows good 1 and well da hainft gwine to lebe no dead nigger laying on top of de groun ." ^ % ?P -t; H* -T* V ,! I furnished the horses for the hearse, and one night I tole the boys to leave it in the stable because we were going to have another funeral the next' day. "Each night one of the boys had to sleep in the office, and this particular night it was Billfs turn. tious. Bill was an old, One -legged negro and very supersti- He said,: "Boss, this is my night to stay here, and you know, boss, 1 sho likes to work for you, but I jest tells you now there jest hainft room in this here house fer me and that black wagon at night." I moved the hearse." KIJOX CO. (Stewart Carey) Some slaves ware owned in Knox Co., most of them being in Barbourville where they served as house-servants. The negro men worked around the house and garden, while the women were cooks and maids. The slaves usually lived in small one-room houses at the rear of their masters home, and were generally well fed and clothed. * There was some trading of slaves among the Barbourville and Knox County owners, and few were sold at Public Auction. These public sales were held on Courthouse Square, and some few slaves were bought and sold by "Negro Traders" who made a business of the traffic in blaoks. Occassionally a negro man would be sold away from his family and sent away, never to see his people again. CIARK CO. (Mayme Kunnelley) Most Kentucky superstitions are common to all classes of people because 120 93* the negroes originally obtained most of their superstitions from the white and because the superstitions of most part of Kentucky are in almost all cases not recent invention but old survivals from a time when they were generally accepted by all germanic peoples and by all Indo^Europeans. The only class of original contributions made by the negroes to our stook of superstitions is that of the hoodoo or voodoo signs which are brought from Africa by the ancestors of the present colored people of America* On the arrival of the negro in America, his child like mind was readily receptive to the white manfs superstitions. The Black slave and servants in Kentucky and elsewhere in the South have frequently been the agents through which the minds of white children have been sown with these supernatural beliefs, some of which have remained permanently with them. negroes* Nearly all classes of superstitions find acceptance among the The most widely prevalent are beliefs concerning haunted houses, weather signs, bad luck and good luck signs, charm curse and cures and hoodoo signs. Their beliefs that the date of the planting of vegetables should be determined by the phases of the moon is unshaken* Casey Co. (R#L. Nesbitt) "While slavery existed in Casey Co., as in other conties of the State, before the Civil War, there are no negroes living the tft cmmty today who were born into slavery; and very few white people who can remember customs, incidents, or stories of the old slavery days. It is known that the first slaves in the county were those brought here from Virginia by the early white settlers of the county; and that until they were given their freedom, the slaves were well cared for and kindly treated. They lived in comfortable cabins on the lands of their owners, well fed and clothed, given the rudiments of spiritual and educational training, necessary medical attention in sickness; and it was not unusmai for some slave owners to give a slave his or 121 her freedom as a reqard for faithful or unusual services* If there was any of the so-called "Underground Railway11 method used to get slaves out of the state, as was the case in many c unties, there are no current stories or legends relative to such to "bo heard in the county today* It is thought that the slaves of Casey Sounty were so well cared for and so faithful and loyal to their masters that very few of them cared to teave and go to non-slavery states in the North* So there was little, if any, call for any secret methods to provide for their escape* Even after they were given their freedom, many slaves refused to leave their masters and spent the remainder of their lives in the service and as charges of thair former owners* The present generation of course knows nothing of slavery, and even the older people know only what was told them by the forebears, and no especially interesting stories or legends are current in the county today relative to slaves, or the customs of the old slavery days before the War between the States* CHRISTIAN CO. (Mamie Hanbery) HCO-DCOISM A snake head an1 er lizard tail, Hoo-doo; Not close den a mile of jail, Hoo-doo; De snake mus1 be er rattlin1 one, Mus1 be killed at set uv sun, But never while hefs on de run, Hoo-doo* Before you get de lizard cot, Hoo-doo; You mus1 kill it on de spot, Hoo-doo; Take de tail an1 hang it up, Ketch de blood in a copper cup# An* be sure itfs uv a pup, Hoo-doo* Wait until sum stormy weather, Hoo-doo; Put do head an1 feet together, Hoo-doo; In a dry olf terrapin shell, Let fem stay fer a good long spell, But don't you ever try to sell, Hoo-doo* De rattlers mus* be jus1 seben* Hoo-doo; But mus1 not be ober teben, Hoo-doo; He mus* be curl'd up fix*d to fight, But see dat you don1 let him bite, Den you hit wfen de time is right, Hoo-doo# 122 Ef you do, itfs piver is dead, Hoo-doo; 1 Cause it is all right in de head, Hoo-doo; Save de head and do buttons, too, Per de work you'll have ter do, You will need fem till youfre thru, Hoo-doo# Ketch a live scorpen wid you han1, Hoo-doo; Drown in aarefs milk in a pan, Hoo-ddo; Den dry it on a pure lime rock, Ninety-nine minutes by do clock, Hoo-dco* Den git a hand which is a bag, Hoo-doo; Made uv any sort uv rag, Hoo-doo; An1 let de top be color'd blue, Den git de hair frum out de shoe, Hoo-doo* Now wern you find de folks ainft well, Hoo-doo; An1 dey wants yu to move de spell, Hoo-doo; Git your gredients together, Ster dem up wid a goose foather, In sum dark anT cloudy weather, Hoo-doo Den put fem in de hoo-doo bag, Hoo-doo; In dat little blue top rag, Hoo-doo; Den slip fem in between de ticks, Ef you wnat de conjure fixed, Is de way you do de tricks, Hoo-doo Ef dey wants you to git Jem well, Hoo-doo; Dat is de han* dat moves de spell, Hoo-doo; Take it out before der eyes, An* you rnus1 be awful sTprised. And dey will think dat you is wise, Hoo-doo Den lay right down on your back, Hoo-doo; Ef you hear de timbers crack, Hoo-doo; Den yer knofs yer trick has won, Den you111 ast er-bout de mon, For you knofs yer work is done, Hoo-ddo* Now ef you wants de conjure fixt, Hoo-doo; All you do is to turn de tricks, Hoo-doo; Jes git dat bottle what you had, An? to make your patient glad, Is but to make de conjurer mad, Hoo-doo* HOPKINS CO.(Iff. Hanberry) In this county practically no one owned m%re than one or two slaves as as this was never a county of large plantations and large homes* These slaves were v/ell housed, in cabins, well clothed and well fed, not overworked and seldom sold, were in closer touch with the "white folks'1 and therefore more 133 I 96. I i intelligent than farther south where slaves lived in quarters and seldom came in contact with their masters or the masters families, j When a gentleman wished a slave he usually went to Hopkinsville and bought slaves there. Occasionally one slave owner would buy one from another. ,f If there was ever a slave market in Madisonville or Hopkins County I do not remember it or ever heard of itfw says J. M# Adams, book-keeper of Harlen Coal Company, age 84, ^adisonville, Ky. MARTIN CO. (Cullen Jude) In the year 1864, during the conflict between the North and South, a new citizen was added to the town of Warfield* a colored man. His name was Alfred Richardson, Heretofore the people would not permit negroes to live in Warfield. Richardson was in a skirmish at Warfield and was listed among the northern people ws missing. condition. | \ His leg was injured and he was in a serious The good people living at Warfield had their sympathies dbirred j \ up by his condition and took him in and gave him food and medical attention until he was able to work. j At first the people thought they had done a Samaritan Act, but as soon as Alf had a chance to prove himself, he was considered a blessing and not a curse. He became the paper hanger for the town* j Then someone wanted to have his hair cut and Alf proved to be an excellent barber. He rented a sh$p and went into the barber business and made a success* He oinaed considerable land, and other property when he died* He lived and died at Warfield* Kyv, and was considered one of its most up to date citizens* &hfi*cfe ftfei&! -.