Slave Life in Georgia - African American History
Slave Life in Georgia - African American History
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<strong>Slave</strong> <strong>Life</strong> <strong>in</strong> <strong>Georgia</strong> 3<br />
and to promote the success of the project John Brown has formed, to advance<br />
himself by his own exertions, and to set an example to others of his "race." If by<br />
the little the Editor has done to render the volume <strong>in</strong>terest<strong>in</strong>g, he should secure<br />
for it a fair meed of popular favour, these two objects will be certa<strong>in</strong>ly<br />
accomplished, and his labour will not have been expended <strong>in</strong> va<strong>in</strong>.<br />
27, New Broad Street,<br />
London, January, 1855.<br />
Page 1<br />
CHAPTER I.<br />
MY CHILDHOOD AND FIRST TROUBLES.<br />
My name is John Brown. How I came to take it, I will expla<strong>in</strong> <strong>in</strong> due time.<br />
When <strong>in</strong> <strong>Slave</strong>ry, I was called Fed. Why I was so named, I cannot tell. I never<br />
knew myself by any other name, nor always by that; for it is common for slaves<br />
to answer to any name, as it may suit the humour of the master. I do not know<br />
how old I am, but th<strong>in</strong>k I may be any age between thirty-five and forty. I fancy I<br />
must be about thirty-seven or eight; as nearly as I can guess. I was raised on<br />
Betty Moore's estate, <strong>in</strong> Southampton County, Virg<strong>in</strong>ia, about three miles from<br />
Jerusalem Court house and the little Nottoway river. My mother belonged to<br />
Betty Moore. Her name was Nancy; but she was called Nanny. My father's<br />
name was Joe. He was owned by a planter named Benford, who lived at<br />
Northampton, <strong>in</strong> the same State. I believe my father and his family were bred on<br />
Benford's plantation. His father had been stolen from Africa. He was<br />
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of the Eboe tribe. I remember see<strong>in</strong>g him once, when he came to visit my<br />
mother. He was very black. I never saw him but that one time, and though I was<br />
quite small, I have a dist<strong>in</strong>ct recollection of him. He and my mother were<br />
separated, <strong>in</strong> consequence of his master's go<strong>in</strong>g further off, and then my mother<br />
was forced to take another husband. She had three children by my father;<br />
myself, and a brother and sister, tw<strong>in</strong>s. My brother's name was Silas, and my<br />
sister's Lucy. My mother's second husband's name was Lamb. He was the<br />
property of a neighbour<strong>in</strong>g planter and miller named Collier. By him she had<br />
three children; two boys, Curtis and Ca<strong>in</strong>, and a girl between them called IrÆne.<br />
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