the narrative of the life-第21章
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out by his master? He is indeed presumptuous; and
getting above himself; and nothing less than a flog…
ging will do for him。 Does he; while ploughing;
break a plough;or; while hoeing; break a hoe? It
is owing to his carelessness; and for it a slave must
always be whipped。 Mr。 Hopkins could always find
something of this sort to justify the use of the lash;
and he seldom failed to embrace such opportunities。
There was not a man in the whole county; with
whom the slaves who had the getting their own
home; would not prefer to live; rather than with
this Rev。 Mr。 Hopkins。 And yet there was not a
man any where round; who made higher professions
of religion; or was more active in revivals;more
attentive to the class; love…feast; prayer and preach…
ing meetings; or more devotional in his family;
that prayed earlier; later; louder; and longer;than
this same reverend slave…driver; Rigby Hopkins。
But to return to Mr。 Freeland; and to my experi…
ence while in his employment。 He; like Mr。 Covey;
gave us enough to eat; but; unlike Mr。 Covey; he
also gave us sufficient time to take our meals。 He
worked us hard; but always between sunrise and
sunset。 He required a good deal of work to be done;
but gave us good tools with which to work。 His
farm was large; but he employed hands enough to
work it; and with ease; compared with many of
his neighbors。 My treatment; while in his employ…
ment; was heavenly; compared with what I experi…
enced at the hands of Mr。 Edward Covey。
Mr。 Freeland was himself the owner of but two
slaves。 Their names were Henry Harris and John
Harris。 The rest of his hands he hired。 These con…
sisted of myself; Sandy Jenkins;* and Handy Cald…
well。 Henry and John were quite intelligent; and in
a very little while after I went there; I succeeded in
creating in them a strong desire to learn how to
read。 This desire soon sprang up in the others also。
They very soon mustered up some old spelling…books;
and nothing would do but that I must keep a Sab…
bath school。 I agreed to do so; and accordingly
devoted my Sundays to teaching these my loved fel…
low…slaves how to read。 Neither of them knew his
letters when I went there。 Some of the slaves of the
neighboring farms found what was going on; and
also availed themselves of this little opportunity to
learn to read。 It was understood; among all who
came; that there must be as little display about it
as possible。 It was necessary to keep our religious
masters at St。 Michael's unacquainted with the fact;
that; instead of spending the Sabbath in wrestling;
boxing; and drinking whisky; we were trying to learn
how to read the will of God; for they had much
*This is the same man who gave me the roots to prevent
my being whipped by Mr。 Covey。 He was 〃a clever soul。〃
We used frequently to talk about the fight with Covey; and
as often as we did so; he would claim my success as the
result of the roots which he gave me。 This superstition
is very common among the more ignorant slaves。 A slave
seldom dies but that his death is attributed to trickery。
rather see us engaged in those degrading sports; than
to see us behaving like intellectual; moral; and ac…
countable beings。 My blood boils as I think of the
bloody manner in which Messrs。 Wright Fairbanks
and Garrison West; both class…leaders; in connection
with many others; rushed in upon us with sticks
and stones; and broke up our virtuous little Sab…
bath school; at St。 Michael'sall calling themselves
Christians! humble followers of the Lord Jesus
Christ! But I am again digressing。
I held my Sabbath school at the house of a free
colored man; whose name I deem it imprudent to
mention; for should it be known; it might embar…
rass him greatly; though the crime of holding the
school was committed ten years ago。 I had at one
time over forty scholars; and those of the right sort;
ardently desiring to learn。 They were of all ages;
though mostly men and women。 I look back to those
Sundays with an amount of pleasure not to be ex…
pressed。 They were great days to my soul。 The work
of instructing my dear fellow…slaves was the sweetest
engagement with which I was ever blessed。 We loved
each other; and to leave them at the close of the
Sabbath was a severe cross indeed。 When I think
that these precious souls are to…day shut up in the
prison…house of slavery; my feelings overcome me;
and I am almost ready to ask; 〃Does a righteous
God govern the universe? and for what does he hold
the thunders in his right hand; if not to smite the
oppressor; and deliver the spoiled out of the hand
of the spoiler?〃 These dear souls came not to Sab…
bath school because it was popular to do so; nor did
I teach them because it was reputable to be thus
engaged。 Every moment they spent in that school;
they were liable to be taken up; and given thirty…
nine lashes。 They came because they wished to
learn。 Their minds had been starved by their cruel
masters。 They had been shut up in mental darkness。
I taught them; because it was the delight of my
soul to be doing something that looked like better…
ing the condition of my race。 I kept up my school
nearly the whole year I lived with Mr。 Freeland;
and; beside my Sabbath school; I devoted three eve…
nings in the week; during the winter; to teaching the
slaves at home。 And I have the happiness to know;
that several of those who came to Sabbath school
learned how to read; and that one; at least; is now
free through my agency。
The year passed off smoothly。 It seemed only
about half as long as the year which preceded it。
I went through it without receiving a single blow。
I will give Mr。 Freeland the credit of being the
best master I ever had; ~till I became my own mas…
ter。~ For the ease with which I passed the year; I
was; however; somewhat indebted to the society of
my fellow…slaves。 They were noble souls; they not
only possessed loving hearts; but brave ones。 We
were linked and interlinked with each other。 I loved
them with a love stronger than any thing I have
experienced since。 It is sometimes said that we
slaves do not love and confide in each other。 In
answer to this assertion; I can say; I never loved
any or confided in any people more than my fellow…
slaves; and especially those with whom I lived at
Mr。 Freeland's。 I believe we would have died for
each other。 We never undertook to do any thing;
of any importance; without a mutual consultation。
We never moved separately。 We were one; and as
much so by our tempers and dispositions; as by the
mutual hardships to which we were necessarily sub…
jected by our condition as slaves。
At the close of the year 1834; Mr。 Freeland again
hired me of my master; for the year 1835。 But; by
this time; I began to want to live ~upon free land~
as well as ~with freeland;~ and I was no longer con…
tent; therefore; to live with him or any other slave…
holder。 I began; with the commencement of the
year; to prepare myself for a final struggle; which
should decide my fate one way or the other。 My
tendency was upward。 I was fast approaching man…
hood; and year after year had passed; and I was
still a slave。 These thoughts roused meI must do
something。 I therefore resolved that 1835 should
not pass without witnessing an attempt; on my part;
to secure my liberty。 But I was not willing to cherish
this determination alone。 My fellow…slaves were dear
to me。 I was anxious to have them participate with
me in this; my life…giving determination。 I therefore;
though with great prudence; commenced early to
ascertain their views and feelings in regard to their
condition; and to imbue their minds with thoughts
of freedom。 I bent myself to devising ways and
means for our escape; and meanwhile strove; on all
fitting occasions; to impress them with the gross
fraud and inhumani