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sking for no chairs then. They'd give you a chair--over your head. "They et anything--any way they could get it,--in pans, old wooden trays, pots, anything. Fed you just like little pigs. Poured it all out in something and give them an old wooden spoon and telled them to get down and eat. Sometimes get down on your belly and eat. No dishes for niggers like now. No dishes till after freedom, and often none then." Tent Harbors "Sometimes they'd have a great long place with walls in it with logs and planks and divided into stalls just like a man would have a great long place for mules and divide it into stalls. They were called stockades. You can see them in Tensas Parish in Louisiana. Now, each man would take his family and live in his stall. No doors between the rooms. Each room had a door leading into the open. They called 'em 'tent harbors' because they were built more like a tent. Some of them were covered with boards. People would go into the woods and rive out boards with a fro. A fro is a piece of iron about a foot and a half long with an eye in it and a wooden handle in the eye. You would drive it into the log and then work it along until you rived out the board. "Slave quarters were built right straight on down so that the master could look right down the avenue when he would walk out. Little houses one right after the other." Food "The niggers had anything to eat that the master give 'em. He would give plenty such as it was. Certain days they would go up and get it. Give it to 'em just like they go draw rations now. But they'd give it to you not you say what you wanted. So much meal and so much meat, and so on. Some of 'em raised flour. You had to take whatever you could get." Father and Mother "My father was a soldier (Confederate). He got sick with the scrofula and they sent him back to his old master, Dr. Harris, in Enfield, North Carolina. [HW: He was a field hand at first, but after he come back with the scrofula, they just made him a carriage driver.] That's how I came to be born in 1864. My father married Betsy Judge right after he came back. They didn't marry then as they do now. Just jumped over the broom." Patrollers "A slave couldn't go nowhere without a pass. If they caught you out without a pass, they'd whip you. Jus' like if I wanted to go to a girl's house, my master would hand me a pass. If he didn't, they'd ketch me and whip me if I got out and wasn't able to run aw
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