X XXX ESSEX HENRY 0091-NC/#158 "I WUS BORNED FIVE MILES NORTH OF RALEIGH ON DE WENDELL ROAD, EIGHTY T HREE UEARS AGO. MY MAMMY WUS NANCY AN' MY PAPPY WUS LOUIS. I HAD ONE SISTER, M ARY, AN' ONE BRUDER, LOUIS. "WE 'LONGED TER MISTER JAKE MORDECAI, AN' WE LIVED ON HIS SIX HUNDERT ACRES PLANTATION 'BOUT A MILE FROM MILLBROOK. RIGHT ATTER DE WAR HE SOLD DIS LA N' TER DOCTOR MILLER AN' BOUGHT DE BETSY PINTON TRACT AT MILOURNIE. MISTER JAKE HAD FOUR OR FIVE HUNDERT NIGGERS HYAR AN' I DOAN KNOW HOW MANY AT DE EDGECOMBE COUNTY PLACE. "DE WUCK WUS HARD DEN, I KNOWS CASE I'SE SEED MY LITTLE MAMMY DIG DITC HES WID DE BEST OF 'EM. I'SE SEED HER SPLIT THREE HUNDRED AND FIFTY RAILS A DAY MANY'S DE TIME. DAT WUS HER PO'TION YOU KNOWS AN' DE MENS HAD TER SPLIT FIVE HUNDRED. I WUS TOO LITTLE TER DO MUCH BUT MIN' DE CHICKENS OUTEN DE GYARDEN, A N' SO I FARED BETTER DAN MOST OF 'EM. YOU SEE MISS TEMPIE 'UD SEE ME OUT AT DE GATE MORNIN'S AS DEY WUS EATIN' BREAKFAS' ON DE FERANDER, AN' SHE WOULD CALL ME TER HER AN' GIVE ME BUTTER TOASTED LIGHTBREAD OR BISCUITS. SHE'D GIVE ME A HEAP IN DAT WAY, AN' DO DE REST OF DE SLAVES GOT HONGRY, I DOAN THINK DAT I EBER DID. I KNOW DAT MISS JENNY PERRY, IN A NEIGHBORIN' PLANTATION, 'UD GIVE MY MAMMY FOOD FER US CHILLUNS. "MO'NIN'S WE SOMETIMES AIN'T HAD NOTHIN' TER EAT. AT DINNER TIME DE C OOK AT DE BIG HOUSE COOKED NUFF TURNIP SALET, BEANS, 'TATERS, ER PEAS FER ALL DE HAN'S AN' LONG WID A LITTLE PIECE OF MEAT AN' A LITTLE HUNK OF CO'NBREAD DE DIN NER WUS SONT TER DE SLAVES OUT IN DE FIEL' ON A CART. "DE SLAVES 'UD SET ROUN' UNDEDE TREES AN' EAT AN' LAUGH AN' TALK TIL L DE OBERSEER, BOB GRAVIE, YELLS AT 'EM TER GIT BACK TER WUCK. IFFEN DEY DOAN G IT BACK RIGHT DEN HE STARTS TER FRAILIN' LEF' AN' RIGHT. "DAR WUS A FEW SPIRITED SLAVES WHAT WON'T BE WHUPPED AN' MY UNCLE WUS ONE. HE WUS FINALLY SOLD FER DIS. "HIT WUS DIFFERENT WID MY GRAN'MOTHER DO'. DE OBERSEnR tRIED cnR6fHuP HER AN' HE CAN'T, SO HE HOLLERS FER MISTER JAKE. MISTER-J KE OM S j)'HE CAN' T SO HE HAULS OFF AN' KICKS GRANNY, MASHIN' HER STOMICK IN. HE HAS HER CARRIED TER HER CABIN AN' THREE DAYS ATTERWARD SHE DIES WID NOTHIN' DONE FER HER AN' NOB ODY WID HER. "MISTER JAKE ORDERS DE COFFINMAKER TER MAKE DE PINE BOX, AN' DEN HE FE RGITS HIT. DE SLAVES PUTS DE COFFIN ON DE CYART HIN' DE TWO BLACK HOSSES AN' WI D SIX OR MAYBE SEBEN HUNDERT NIGGERS FOLLERIN' DEY GOES TER DE SIMMS' GRAVEYARD AN' BURIES HER. ALL DE WAY TER DE GRAVEYARD DEY SINGS, "SWING LOW SWEET CHARIOT ," "DE PROMISED LAN', "DE ROAD TER JORDAN," AN' "OLE TIME RELIGION." "HITS A GOOD THING DAT NONE OF THE WHITE FOLKSES AIN'T6WENT O DE6FUNE RALS CASE IFFEN DEY HAD DE NIGGERS CAN'T SING DEIR HYMNS. DOES YOU KNOW DAT DEY WARN'T NO 'LIGION ' OWED6ON DAR PLANTAT ON. 6OLE LA