31.07.2013 Views

SLAVE NARRATIVES - Library of Congress

SLAVE NARRATIVES - Library of Congress

SLAVE NARRATIVES - Library of Congress

SHOW MORE
SHOW LESS

You also want an ePaper? Increase the reach of your titles

YUMPU automatically turns print PDFs into web optimized ePapers that Google loves.

Interviewer Pemella U. Anderson<br />

Person Interviewed Fannie Tatum, Junction City» Arkansas<br />

Age Born 1863<br />

*I was born on Wilmington landing in 1862 on the Guachita River and<br />

was carried away when I was two years old. My mother ran away and left my<br />

sister and me when we was three and five years old* I never saw her any<br />

more till I was eight and after I was eight years old I never saw her<br />

again in forty years* After my mama left me old Master Heal come here to<br />

£1 Dorado and had me bound to him until I was twenty*one* I stayed there<br />

till I was twenty«one* I slept by the jamb <strong>of</strong> the fireplace on a sack <strong>of</strong><br />

straw and covered with saddle blankets* That was in the winter when snow<br />

was waist high* In summer I slept on naked floor and anywhere I laid<br />

down was my bed just like a dog*<br />

"I wasn't allowed to eat at the table. I et on the edge <strong>of</strong> the porch<br />

with the dogs with my fingers* I worked around the house and washed until<br />

A.<br />

I was nine and then I started to plowing* At ten I started splitting rails*<br />

My task was two hundred rails a day* If I didn f t cut them I got a beat**<br />

?<br />

ing* I did not know what a coat was* I wore two pieces, a lowelf underskirt<br />

T<br />

and a lowel dress, bachelor brogans and sacks and rags wrapped around my<br />

legs for stockings* That was in winter* Summer I went barefooted and wore<br />

one piece* My sun hat was a rag tied on my head*<br />

"I did not know anything about Sunday School nor church* She<br />

children would try to teach me my ABC f s but master would not let them* Eever<br />

visited any colored people* If I see a colored person coming I run from them*

Hooray! Your file is uploaded and ready to be published.

Saved successfully!

Ooh no, something went wrong!