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SLAVE NARRATIVES A Folk History of Slavery in the United States From Interviews ivith Former Slaves TYPEWRITTEN RECORDS PREPARED RY 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 XI NORTH CAROLINA NARRATIVES PART 1 Prepared by the Federal Writers1 Project of the Works Progress Administration for the State of North Carolina INFORMANTS Adams, Louisa 1 Debnam, W. S. 241 Adkins, Ida 8 Debro, Sarah 247 Allen, Martha 13 Dickens, Charles W. 254 Anderson, Joseph 16 Dickens, Margaret E. 259 Anderson, Mary- 19 Dowd, Rev. Squire 263 Andrews, Cornelia 27 Dunn, Fannie 270 Anngady, Mary 32 Dunn, Jennylin 275 Arrington, Jane 44 Dunn, Lucy Ann 278 Augustus, Sarah Louise 50 Durham, Tempie Herndon 284 Austin, Charity 58 Eatman, George 291 Baker, Blount 63 Edwards, Doc 295 Baker, Lizzie 66 Evans, John 298 Baker, Viney 70 Barbour, Charlie 73 • Faucette, Lindsey 302 Barbour, Mary 78 Flagg, Ora M. 307 Baugh, Alice 82 Foster, Analiza 311 Beckwith, John 87 Foster, Georgianna 314 Beetorn, John C. 91 Freeman, Frank 318 Bell, Laura 99 Blalock, Emma 103 Gill, Addy 323 Blount, David 110 Glenn, Robert 328 Bobbit, Clay 117 Green, Sarah Anne 340 Bobbitt, Henry 120 Griffeth, Dorcas 346 Bogan, Herndon 125 Gudger, Sarah 350 Boone, Andrew 130 Bost, W. L. 138 Hall, Thomas 359 Bowe, Mary Wallace 147 Hamilton, Hecter 363 Brown, Lucy 152 Harris, George W. 370 Burnett, Midge 155 Harris, Sarah 375 Hart, Cy 379 Cannady, Fanny 159 Haywood, Alonzo 382 Cofer, Betty 165 Haywood, Barbara 385 Coggin, John 176 Henderson, Isabell 389 Coverson, Mandy 179 Henry, Essex 393 Cozart, Willie 182 Henry, Milly 399 Crasson, Hannah 187 Hews, Chaney 405 Crenshaw, Julia 194 High, Joe 409 Crowder, Zeb 196 High, Susan 417 Crump, Adeline 203 Hill, Kitty 422 Crump, Bill 207 Hinton, Jerry 427 Crump, Charlie 212 Hinton, Martha Adeline 433 Curtis, Mattie 216 Hinton, Robert 436 Hinton, William George 441 Dalton, Charles Lee 223 Hodges, Eustace 446 Daniels, John 229 Huggins, Alex 449 Daves, Harriet Ann 232 Hunter, Charlie H. 453 Davis, Jerry 237 Hunter, Elbert 457 ILLUSTRATIONS Facing page Louisa Adams 1 Viney Baker 70 John Beckwith 87 Clay Bobbit 117 Henry Bobbitt .. 120 Herndon Bogan 125 W. L. Bost 138 John Coggin 176 Hannah Crasson 187 Bill Crump 207 Charlie Crump and Granddaughter 212 Harriet Ann Daves 232 Charles W. Dickens 254 Margaret E. Dickens 259 Rev. Squire Dowd 263 Jennylin Dunn 275 Tempie Herndon Durham 284 George Eatman 291 John Evans 298 Sarah Gudger 350 Sarah Harris 375 Essex Henry 393 Milly Henry 399 820152 it******'* f \#B . "Jk -? \93< N. C. District No. 2 Subject b°u%§a, Afla^s, Worker T. Pat Matthews Person Interviewed Louisa Adams No. Words 1384 Editor Daisy Bailev Waitt 320152 LOUISA ADAMS "My name is Louisa Adams. I wuz bawned in Eockingham, Richmond County, North Carolina* I wuz eight years old ¥/hen the Yankees come through. I belonged to Marster Tom A. Covington, Sir. My mother wua named Easter, "and my father wuz named Jacob. We were all Covingtons. $0 Sir, I don't know whur my mother and father come from. Solo- man wuz brother number one, then Luke, Josh, Stephen, As- bury. My sisters were Jane, Prances, Wincy, and I wuz near'.. I 'members grandmother. She wuz named Lovie Wall. They brought her here from same place. My aunts were named, one wuz named Nicey, and one wuz named Jane* I picked feed for the white folks. They sent many of the chillun to work at the salt mines, where we went to git salt. My brother Soloman wuz sent to the salt mines* Luke looked atter the sheep. He knocked down china berries ( for »enu \Dad and mammie had their own gardens-and hogs. We were compelled to walk about at night to live. We were so hongry we were bound to steal or parish. This trait seems to be handed down from slavery days. Sometimes I thinks dis might be so. J Our food wuz bad. Marster worked us hard and gave us nuthin. We had to use what we made in the garden to eat. We also et our hogs. Our clothes were -2- bad, and beds were sorry. \We went barefooted in a way. What I mean by that is, that we had shoes part of the time. We got one pair o* shoes a year. When dey wored out we went barefooted. Sometimes we tied them up with strings, and they were so ragged de tracks looked like bird tracks, where we walked in the road. We lived in log houses daubed with mud. They called fem the slaves houses. My old daddy partly raised his chilluns on game. He caught rabbits, coons, an1 possums. J|e would work all day and hunt at night. We had no holidays. They did not give us any fun as I know. I could eat anything I could git. I tell you de truth, slave time wuz slave time wid us. My brother wore his shoes out, and had none all thu winter. His feet cracked open and bled so bad you could track him by the blood. When the Yankees come through, he got shoes. ' "I wuz married in Rockingham. I don't 'member when. Mr. Jiramie Covington, a preacher, a white man, married us. I married James Adams who lived on a plantation near Rocking- ham. I had a nice blue wedding dress. Bfy husband wuz dressed in kinder light clothes, best I rickerlect. It's been a good long time, since dejjln tho'. HI sho do 'member my Marster Tom Covington and his wife too, Snma* Da old man wuz the very^ftlck. He would take what we* made and lowance us, dat is lowance it out to my < -3- daddy after he had made it. K^ father went to Steven Covington, Marster Tom's brother, and told him about it and his brother Stephen made him gib father his meat back to us. "My missus wuz kind to me, but Mars. Tom wuz the buger. It wuz a mighty bit plantation. I don't know how many slaves wuz on it, there were a lot of dem do*. Dere were overseers two of 'em. One wuz named Bob Covington arid the other Charles Covington. They were colored men. I rode with them. I rode wid 'em in the carriage sometimes. De carriage had seats dat folded up. Bob wuz overseer in de field, and Charles wuz carriage driver. All de plantation wuz fenced in, dat is all de fields, wid rails; de rails wuz ten feet long. We drawed water wid a sweep and pail. De well wuz in the yard. De mules for the slaves wuz in town, dere were none on the plantation. Dey had 'em in town; dey wated us time die chicken crowed, and we went to work just as seon as we could see how to make a lick wid a hoe • "lawd, you better not be caught wid a book in yor nan*. If you did, you were sold. Dey didn't 'low dat. I kin read a little, but I can't write. I went to school after slavery and learned to read. We didn't go to school but theee or four week a year, and learned to read. "Dere wuz no church on the plantation, and we were m<: not lowed to have prayer meetings. No parties, no candy pullings, nor dances, no $ir, not a bit. I 'member goin' one time to the white folkses church, no baptizing dat I tmember. Lawd have mercy, ha I ha! No. De pateroller were on de place at night. You couldn't travel without a pas. "We got few possums. I have greased my daddy1s back after he had been whupped until his back wuz cut to pieces. He had to work jis the same. When we went to our houses at night, we cooked our suppers at night.eti and then _____ "> went to bed. If fire wuz out or any work needed do in1 around de house we had to work on Sundays. They did not gib us Christmas or any other holidays. We had corn shuck- ings. I herd 'em talkin* of cuttin de corn pile right square in two. One wud git on one side, another on the other side and see which out beat. They had brandy at the corn shuckin' and I herd Sam talkin* about gittin* drunk. "I *member one *oman dying. Her name wuz Caroline Cov- ington. I didn't go to the grave. But you know they had a little cart used with hosses to carry her to the grave, jist a one horse wagon, jist slipped her in there. "Yes, I 'member a field song. It wuz 'Oh! come let us go where pleasure never dies* Great fountain gone over1*. Dats one uv *em. We had a good doctor when we got wick. He come -5- 6 to see us. The slaves took herbs^ £Jey found in de woods. Dats what I do now, Sir* I got some erbs right in my kitchen now, "When the Yankees come through I did not know anything about Jem till they got there. Jist like they were poppin up out of de ground. One of the slaves wuz at his master's house you know, and he said, 'The Yankees are in Cheraw ^^u4i- -+*£*+** ft and the._Yankees—areJu_town'. It didn't sturb me at tall. I wuz not afraid of de Yankees. I 'member dey went to Miss Emma's house, and went in de smoke house and emptied every barrel of Classes right in de floor and scattered de cracklings on de floor. I went dere and got some of 'em. Miss Emma wuz my missus. Dey just killed de chicksns, hogs too, and old Jeff the dog; they shot him through the thoat. I 'member how his mouth flew open when dey shot him. One tiv 'em went into de tater bank^and we chillun wanted to go out dere. Mother wouldn't let us. She wuz fraid uv 'em. / f "Abraham Lincoln freed us by the help of the Lawd, by his help. Slavery wuz owin to who you were with. If you were with some one who wuz good and had some feel^in's for you it did tolerable well; yea, tollerable well. "We left the plantation soon as de surrender. We lef' right off. We went to goin* towards Payetteville, North Carolina. We climbed over fences and were just broke down

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A Folk History of Slavery in the United States NORTH CAROLINA NARRATIVES. PART 1 Inem aM soon there were none of marster*s slaves left. They.
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