A Narrative of the Life and Adventures of Venture, a Native of Africa, but Resident above Sixty Years in the United States of America, Related by HimselfSmith, Venture
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A Narrative of the Life and Adventures of Venture, a Native of Africa, but Resident above Sixty Years in the United States of America, Related by Himself
Smith, Venture
Slavery -- Connecticut
The army of the enemy was large, I should suppose consisting of about
six thousand men. Their leader was called Baukurre. After destroying
the old prince, they decamped and immediately marched towards the sea,
lying to the west, taking with them myself and the women prisoners.
In the march a scouting party was detached from the main army. To the
leader of this party I was made waiter, having to carry his gun, &c.
As we were a scouting we came across a herd of fat cattle, consisting
of about thirty in number. These we set upon, and immediately wrested
from their keepers, and afterwards converted them into food for the
army. The enemy had remarkable success in destroying the country
wherever they went. For as far as they had penetrated, they laid the
habitations waste and captured the people. The distance they had now
brought me was about four hundred miles. All the march I had very
hard tasks imposed on me, which I must perform on pain of punishment.
I was obliged to carry on my head a large flat stone used for grinding
our corn, weighing as I should suppose, as much as 25 pounds; besides
victuals, mat and cooking utensils. Though I was pretty large and
stout of my age, yet these burthens were very grievous to me, being
only about six years and a half old.
We were then come to a place called Malagafco. When we entered the
place we could not see the least appearance of either houses or
inhabitants, but upon stricter search found, that instead of houses
above ground they had dens in the sides of hillocks, contiguous to
ponds and streams of water. In these we perceived they had all hid
themselves, as I suppose they usually did upon such occasions. In
order to compel them to surrender, the enemy contrived to smoke them
out with faggots. These they put to the entrance of the caves and set
them on fire. While they were engaged in this business, to their
great surprise some of them were desperately wounded with arrows which
fell from above on them. This mystery they soon found out. They
perceived that the enemy discharged these arrows through holes on the
top of the dens directly in to the air. Their weight brought them
back, point downwards on their enemies heads, whilst they were smoking
the inhabitants out. The points of the arrows were poisoned, but
their enemy had an antidote for it, which they instantly applied to
the wounded part. The smoke at last obliged the people to give
themselves up. They came out of their caves, first spatting the palms
of their hands together, then and immediately after extended their
arms, crossed at their wrists, ready to be bound and pinioned. I
should judge that the dens above mentioned were extended about eight
feet horizontally into the earth, five feet in height and as many
wide. They were arched over head and lined with earth, which was of
the clay kind, and made the surface of their walls firm and smooth.
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