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down. (Describing how the meat hung) I nebber accustom to dese little piece of meat, so--what dey got here. Missis, if you know smoke house, didn't you find it hard? My master had 'til he didn't know what to do with. My white people were Gentile." (Her tone implied that she considered them the acme of gentle folks). "I don't know what the other people were name that didn't have as much as we had--but I know my people were Gentile!" Just here her daughter and son appeared, very unlike their mother in type. The daughter is quite as old looking as her mother; the son, a rough stevedore. When the writer suggested that the son must be a comfort, she looked down sadly and said in a low tone, as if soliloquizing, "He way is he way." Going back to her former thought, she said, "All our people were good. Mas Luke was the worse one." (This she said with an indulgent smile) "Cause he was all the time at the race ground or the fair ground. "Religion rules Heaven and Earth, an there is no religion now--harricanes an washin-aways is all about. Ebberything is change. Dis new name what they call grip is pleurisy-cold--putrid sore-throat is called somethin'--yes, diptheria. Cuttin (surgery) come out in 1911! They kill an they cure, an they save an they loss. "My Gran'ma trained with Indians--she bin a Indian, an Daniel C. McCall bought her. She nebber loss a baby." (the first Indian relationship that the writer can prove). "You know Dr. Jennings? Ebberybody mus' know him. After he examine de chile an de mother, an 'ee alright, he hold de nurse responsible for any affection (infection) that took place. "Oh! I know de spiritual--but Missis, my voice too weak to sing--dey aint in books; if I hear de name I can sing--'The Promise Land', Oh, how Mas Joel Easterling (born 1796) use to love to sing dat!" "I am bound for de Promise Land! Oh! who will arise an go with me? I am bound for the Promise Land! I've got a mother in the Promise Land, My mother calls me an I mus go, To meet her in the Promise Land!" Source: Mary Frances Brown, Age 88-90, East Bay Street, Charleston, S. C. Project #-1655 Cassels R. Tiedeman Charleston, S. C. FOLKLORE INTERVIEW WITH AN EX-SLAVE Mary Frances Brown, about ninety years of age, born in slavery, on the plantation of Luke Turnage, in Marlboro County, was raised as a house-servant and shows today evidence of most careful training. Her bearing i
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