A year in China : $b and a narrative of capture and imprisonment, when homeward bound, on board the rebel pirate FloridaWilliams, Martha Noyes
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A year in China : $b and a narrative of capture and imprisonment, when homeward bound, on board the rebel pirate Florida
Williams, Martha Noyes
Capture at sea -- Personal narratives; China -- Description and travel; Piracy -- Personal narratives
warriors, fishermen, water-carriers, &c., (which, together with their
huts and little boats, were well and spiritedly executed,) gave one a
tolerably correct idea of the personal appearance of the various tribes
coming under the jurisdiction of the Colonial Government, besides
portraying many living further to the north, and occupying a region of
country beyond their rule.
We have already alluded to the fact that in St. George’s Cathedral
the white and black worshippers sat side by side, in recognition of
the Christian equality of the two races. We found, however, that this
principle of equality was not confined to the Church, but that it
pervaded all the business classes,--with whom the oppressed African had
equal rights, and equal opportunities to elevate himself and his race
in the scale of being.
On Plein Street we entered a highly respectable haberdasher-shop
which was kept by colored people. The proprietor was absent, but his
wife--a woman of excellent address--was behind the counter, and her
son, a young man of pleasing manners, was also acting as clerk. The
tradespeople of Cape Town, like the tradesmen of England, have their
dwellings in the same building with their shops; and on perceiving that
we were strangers and Americans, the mother and son invited us to walk
into their parlor, where it was cooler, and we could refresh ourselves
after our long walk. The son led the way, and greatly entertained
us by showing some rare African curiosities, and telling us of the
interior of the country and its people. He was what would be called
a well-educated young tradesman, and we fancied had passed a portion
of his youthful days in England. His use of our vernacular was with
a taste and skill more like that of a well-read professional student
than a business clerk. We were told of another son who was in England,
but made no further inquiries, although we were much interested in the
family, and wished to know more of their history.
From what we could observe, these people occupied a position in the
community corresponding in all respects with that of the whites in the
same business; and no one appeared to feel that this state of things
was any other than it should be.
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