white person, and on the like proof, except in case
of
insurrection of such slave, and unless SUCH
DEATH SHOULD HAPPEN BY ACCIDENT IN GIVING
SUCH SLAVE MODERATE CORRECTION."--Prince's
Digest, 559.
I have known slaves to be
beaten to death, but
as they died under "
moderate correction," it was
quite
lawful; and of course the murderers were
not interfered with.
"If any slave, who shall be out of the house or
plantation where such slave shall live, or shall be
usually employed, or without some white person
in company with such slave, shall REFUSE TO SUBMIT
to
undergo the
examination of ANY WHITE person,
(let him be ever so drunk or crazy), it shall be
lawful for such white person to
pursue, apprehend,
and
moderately correct such slave; and if such
slave shall
assault and strike such white person,
such slave may be LAWFULLY KILLED."--2 Brevard's
Digest, 231.
"Provided always," says the law, "that such
striking be not done by the command and in the
defence of the person or property of the owner, or
other person having the government of such slave;
in which case the slave shall be
wholly excused."
According to this law, if a slave, by the direction
of his overseer, strike a white person who is beating
said overseer's pig, "the slave shall be
whollyexcused." But, should the bondman, of his own
accord, fight to defend his wife, or should his
terrified daughter
instinctively raise her hand and
strike the
wretch who attempts to
violate her
chastity, he or she shall, saith the model republican
law, suffer death.
From having been myself a slave for nearly
twenty-three years, I am quite prepared to say,
that the practical
working of
slavery is worse than
the
odious laws by which it is governed.
At an early age we were taken by the persons who
held us as property to Macon, the largest town in the
interior of the State of Georgia, at which place
we became acquainted with each other for several
years before our marriage; in fact, our marriage
was postponed for some time simply because one
of the
unjust and worse than Pagan laws under
which we lived compelled all children of slave
mothers to follow their condition. That is to say,
the father of the slave may be the President of the
Republic; but if the mother should be a slave at the
infant's birth, the poor child is ever
legally doomed
to the same cruel fate.
It is a common practice for gentlemen (if I may
call them such), moving in the highest circles of
society, to be the fathers of children by their slaves,
whom they can and do sell with the greatest im-
punity; and the more pious, beautiful, and virtuous
the girls are, the greater the price they bring, and
that too for the most
infamous purposes.
Any man with money (let him be ever such a
rough brute), can buy a beautiful and virtuous
girl, and force her to live with him in a criminal
connexion; and as the law says a slave shall
have no higher
appeal than the mere will of the
master, she cannot escape, unless it be by
flight or
death.
In endeavouring to
reconcile a girl to her fate,
the master sometimes says that he would marry
her if it was not un
lawful.* However, he will
always consider her to be his wife, and will treat
her as such; and she, on the other hand, may
regard him as her
lawful husband; and if they
have any children, they will be free and well edu-
cated.
I am in duty bound to add, that while a great
majority of such men care nothing for the happi-
ness of the women with whom they live, nor for
the children of whom they are the fathers, there
are those to be found, even in that heterogeneous
mass of licentious monsters, who are true to their
pledges. But as the woman and her children are
legally the property of the man, who stands in the
anomalous relation to them of husband and father,
as well as master, they are
liable to be seized and
sold for his debts, should he become involved.
There are several cases on record where such
persons have been sold and separated for life. I
know of some myself, but I have only space to
glance at one.
I knew a very
humane and
wealthy gentleman,
that bought a woman, with whom he lived as his
* It is un
lawful in the slave States for any one of purely
European
descent to intermarry with a person of African ex-
traction; though a white man may live with as many coloured
women as he pleases without
materially damaging his reputa-
tion in Southern society.
wife. They brought up a family of children,
among whom were three nearly white, well edu-
cated, and beautiful girls.
On the father being suddenly killed it was found
that he had not left a will; but, as the family had
always heard him say that he had no surviving
relatives, they felt that their liberty and property
were quite secured to them, and,
knowing the insults
to which they were exposed, now their protector
was no more, they were making preparations to
leave for a free State.
But, poor creatures, they were soon sadly unde-
ceived. A
villain residing at a distance,
hearing of
the circumstance, came forward and swore that he
was a
relative of the deceased; and as this man
bore, or assumed, Mr. Slator's name, the case
was brought before one of those
horrible tribunals,
presided over by a second Judge Jeffreys, and
calling itself a court of justice, but before whom
no coloured person, nor an abolitionist, was ever
known to get his full rights.
A
verdict was given in favour of the plaintiff,
whom the better
portion of the
community thought
had wilfully conspired to cheat the family.
The heartless
wretch not only took the ordi-
nary property, but
actually had the aged and
friendless widow, and all her fatherless children,
except Frank, a fine young man about twenty-two
years of age, and Mary, a very nice girl, a little
younger than her brother, brought to the
auctionstand and sold to the highest bidder. Mrs. Slator
had cash enough, that her husband and master left,
to purchase the liberty of herself and children; but
on her attempting to do so, the pusillanimous
scoundrel, who had robbed them of their freedom,
claimed the money as his property; and, poor
creature, she had to give it up. According to law,
as will be seen
hereafter, a slave cannot own any-
thing. The old lady never recovered from her sad
affliction.
At the sale she was brought up first, and after
being vulgarly criticised, in the presence of all her
distressed family, was sold to a cotton
planter, who
said he wanted the "proud old critter to go to his
plantation, to look after the little woolly heads,
while their mammies were
working in the field."
When the sale was over, then came the separa-
tion, and
"O, deep was the
anguish of that slave mother's heart,
When called from her darlings for ever to part;
The poor
mourning mother of reason bereft,
Soon ended her sorrows, and sank cold in death."
Antoinette, the flower of the family, a girl who
was much
beloved by all who knew her, for her
Christ-like piety,
dignity of manner, as well as her
great talents and
extreme beauty, was bought by
an uneducated and
drunken salve-dealer.
I cannot give a more correct
description of the
scene, when she was called from her brother to the
stand, than will be found in the following lines--
"Why stands she near the
auction stand?
That girl so young and fair;
What brings her to this
dismal place?
Why stands she
weeping there?
Why does she raise that bitter cry?
Why hangs her head with shame,
As now the
auctioneer's rough voice
So
rudely calls her name!
But see! she grasps a manly hand,
And in a voice so low,
As scarcely to be heard, she says,
"My brother, must I go?"
A moment's pause: then, midst a wail
Of agonizing woe,
His answer falls upon the ear,--
"Yes, sister, you must go!
No longer can my arm defend,
No longer can I save
My sister from the
horrid fate
That waits her as a SLAVE!"
Blush, Christian, blush! for e'en the dark
Untutored
heathen see
Thy inconsistency, and lo!
They scorn thy God, and thee!"
The low
trader said to a kind lady who wished
to purchase Antoinette out of his hands, "I
reckon I'll not sell the smart critter for ten thou-
sand dollars; I always wanted her for my own use."
The lady, wishing to
remonstrate with him, com-
menced by
saying, "You should remember, Sir,
that there is a just God." Hoskens not under-
standing Mrs. Huston, interrupted her by
saying,
"I does, and guess its
monstrous kind an' him to
send such likely niggers for our convenience." Mrs.
Huston
finding that a long course of reckless
wickedness,
drunkenness, and vice, had destroyed
in Hoskens every noble
impulse, left him.
Antoinette, poor girl, also
seeing that there was
no help for her, became
frantic. I can never forget
her cries of
despair, when Hoskens gave the order
for her to be taken to his house, and locked in an
upper room. On Hoskens entering the apart-
ment, in a state of intoxication, a
fearful struggle
ensued. The brave Antoinette broke loose from
him, pitched herself head
foremost through the
window, and fell upon the
pavement below.