<strong>Slave</strong> <strong>Narratives</strong>: a <strong>Folk</strong> <strong>History</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Slave</strong>ry by Various 54children <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> first Beverly Jones and 'old Miss Julia',) but it don't seem right with Miss Ella gone. Life seemsdif'rent, some how, 'though <strong>the</strong>re' lots <strong>of</strong> my young white folks an' my own k<strong>in</strong> liv<strong>in</strong>' round an' <strong>the</strong>y're realgood to me. But Miss Ella's gone!"Goodday, Ma'am. Come anytime. You're welcome to. I'm right glad to have visitors 'cause I can't get outmuch." A bobb<strong>in</strong>g little curtsy accompanies Betty's cordial farewell.Although a freed woman for 71 years, property owner for half <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>m, and now revered head <strong>of</strong> a clan <strong>of</strong> selfrespect<strong>in</strong>g, self-support<strong>in</strong>g colored citizens, she is still at heart a "Jones negro," and all <strong>the</strong> dist<strong>in</strong>guisheddescendants <strong>of</strong> her beloved Marse Beverly and Miss Julia will be her "own folks" as long as she lives.N. C. District: No. 2 [320188] No. Words: 340 Worker: Mary A. Hicks Subject: Ex-slave Story Story Teller:John Cogg<strong>in</strong> Editor: Daisy Bailey Waitt[TR: No Date Stamp]JOHN COGGIN. Ex-<strong>Slave</strong> Story.An <strong>in</strong>terview with John Cogg<strong>in</strong> 85, <strong>of</strong> Method, N. C.When <strong>the</strong> <strong>in</strong>terviewer first visited Uncle John he was busy cutt<strong>in</strong>g hay for a white family nearby, sw<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>g <strong>the</strong>scy<strong>the</strong> with <strong>the</strong> vigor <strong>of</strong> a young man. In late afternoon he was found sitt<strong>in</strong>g on <strong>the</strong> doorsteps <strong>of</strong> hisgranddaughter's house after a supper which certa<strong>in</strong>ly had onions on <strong>the</strong> menu and was followed by someth<strong>in</strong>gstronger than water."I was borned on March 1, 1852 <strong>in</strong> Orange County. My mammy wuz named Phillis Fenn an' she wuz fromVirg<strong>in</strong>ia. I a<strong>in</strong>'t neber had no paw an' I a<strong>in</strong>'t wanted none, I a<strong>in</strong>'t had no bro<strong>the</strong>rs nar sisters no<strong>the</strong>r.""We 'longed ter Doctor Jim Lea<strong>the</strong>rs, an' de only whupp<strong>in</strong>' I eber got wuz 'bout fight<strong>in</strong>' wid young MissAgnes, who wuz sommers long' bout my age. Hit wuz jist a little whupp<strong>in</strong>' but I' members hit all right.""We wucked de fiel's, I tot<strong>in</strong>' water fer de six or seben han's that wucked dar. An' we jist wucked moderatelike. We had plenty ter eat an' plenty ter w'ar, do' we did go barefooted most <strong>of</strong> de year. De marster shore wuzgood ter us do'.""I 'members dat de fust I hyard <strong>of</strong> de Yankees wuz when young marster come <strong>in</strong> an' says, 'Lawd pa, deYankees am <strong>in</strong> Raleigh.'""Dat eben<strong>in</strong>' I wuz draw<strong>in</strong>' water when all <strong>of</strong> a sudden I looks up de road, an' de air am dark wid Yankees. Ineber seed so many mens, hosses an' mules <strong>in</strong> my life. De band wuz play<strong>in</strong>' an' de soldiers wuz holler<strong>in</strong>' an' dehosses wuz pranc<strong>in</strong>' high. I done what all <strong>of</strong> de rest o' de slaves done, I run fer de woods.""Atter de surrender we moved ter a place nigh Dix Hill hyar <strong>in</strong> Raleigh an' my mammy married a Cogg<strong>in</strong>,dar's whar I gits my name. All <strong>of</strong> us slaves moved dar an' farmed.""Way long time atter dat ole Marster Jim come ter visit his niggers, an' we had a big supper <strong>in</strong> his honor. Datnight he died, an' 'fore he died his m<strong>in</strong>' sorta wanders an' he th<strong>in</strong>ks dat hit am back <strong>in</strong> de slave days an' datatter a long journey he am com<strong>in</strong>' back home. Hit shore wuz pitiful an' we shore did hate it.""Yes 'um honey, we got 'long all right atter de war. You knows dat niggers a<strong>in</strong>'t had no sense den, now deyhas. Look at dese hyar seben chilluns, dey am my great gran'chillun an' dey got a heap mo' sense dan I hasright now."
<strong>Slave</strong> <strong>Narratives</strong>: a <strong>Folk</strong> <strong>History</strong> <strong>of</strong> <strong>Slave</strong>ry by Various 55EHN. C. District: No. 2 [320150] Worker: Mary A. Hicks No. Words: 433 Subject: MANDY COVERSON StoryTeller: Mandy Coverson Editor: Daisy Bailey Waitt[TR: Date Stamp "JUN 7 1937"]MANDY COVERSON Ex-<strong>Slave</strong> StoryAn <strong>in</strong>terview with Mandy Coverson, 78, <strong>of</strong> 103 South Wilm<strong>in</strong>gton Street, Raleigh.I wuz borned <strong>in</strong> Union County to Sarah an' Henderson Tomberl<strong>in</strong>. My mo<strong>the</strong>r belonged to Mr. MosesCoverson, an' my pappy belonged to Mr. Jackie Tom Tomberl<strong>in</strong>. I stayed wid my mammy, <strong>of</strong> course, an'Marster Moses wuz good ter me. Dey warn't so good ter my mammy, case dey makes her wuck frum sunuptill sundown <strong>in</strong> de hot summertime, an' she a<strong>in</strong>'t had no fun at all. She plowed two oxes, an' if'en yo' has eberbeen around a steer yo' knows what aggravat<strong>in</strong>' th<strong>in</strong>gs dey is.De oberseer, whose name I'se plumb forget, wuz pore white trash an' he wuz meaner dan de meanest nigger.Anyhow I wuz too little ter do much wuck so I played a heap an' I had a big time.My mammy, died 'fore I wuz very old an' missus kept me <strong>in</strong> de house. I wuz petted by her, an' I reckonspoiled. Yo' knows dat den de niggers a<strong>in</strong>'t neber eat no biscuits but missus always gimmie one eber meal an'<strong>in</strong> dat way she got me <strong>in</strong>terested <strong>in</strong> wait<strong>in</strong>' on de table.I wuzn't old enough ter know much, but I does 'member how de fambly hid all de valuables 'fore de Yankeescome, an' dat Marster Moses <strong>in</strong> pick<strong>in</strong>' up de big brass andirons hurt his back an' dey said dat dat wuz decause <strong>of</strong> his death a little while atterwards. Anyhow de andirons wuz saved an' dar warn't no trouble wid deYankees who comed our way, an' dey a<strong>in</strong>'t hurt nobody dar.Dey did kill all de th<strong>in</strong>gs dat dey could eat an' dey stold de rest <strong>of</strong> de feed stuff. Dey make one nigger boydraw water fer dere hosses fer a day an' night. De Yankees wuz mean 'bout cuss<strong>in</strong>', but de sou<strong>the</strong>rn soldierswuz jist as bad. Wheeler's Cavalry wuz de meanest <strong>in</strong> de whole bunch, I th<strong>in</strong>ks.De Ku Kluxes wuz pretty mean, but dey picked dere spite on de Free Issues. I doan know why dey done dis'cept dat dey a<strong>in</strong>'t want<strong>in</strong>' no niggers a-favor<strong>in</strong>' dem nigh by, now dat slavery am ober. Dey done a heap <strong>of</strong>beat<strong>in</strong>' an' chas<strong>in</strong>' folkses out'n de country but I 'specks dat de Carpet Bagger's rule wuz mostly de cause <strong>of</strong> it.I married Daniel Coverson, a slave on de same plantation I wuz on, an' forty years ago we moved ter Raleigh.We had a hard time but I'se glad dat he an' me am free an' doan belong ter two diff'ent famblies.ACN. C. District: No. 2 [320212] Worker: Mary A. Hicks No. Words: 914 Subject: Ex-<strong>Slave</strong> Story Story Teller:Willie Cozart Editor: Daisy Bailey Waitt[TR: No Date Stamp]EX-SLAVE STORYAn Interview by Mary A. Hicks with Willis Cozart <strong>of</strong> Zebulon, (Wake Co. N. C.) Age 92. May 12, 1937.