Africa and the American FlagFoote, Andrew H. (Andrew Hull)
History
Africa and the American Flag
Foote, Andrew H. (Andrew Hull)
Africa, West -- Description and travel; Liberia -- History -- 1847-1944; Slave trade -- Africa, West
“The slaves were all inclosed under grated hatchways between decks. The
space was so low that they sat between each other’s legs, and stowed
so close together that there was no possibility of their lying down or
at all changing their position, by night or day. As they belonged to,
or were shipped on account of, different individuals, they were all
branded like sheep, with the owners’ marks, of different forms. These
were impressed under their hearts, or on their arms, and as the mate
informed me, with perfect indifference, “burnt with the red-hot iron.”
Over the hatchways stood a ferocious-looking fellow, with a scourge
of many-twisted thongs in his hand, who was the slave-driver of the
ship; and whenever he heard the slightest noise below, he shook it over
them, and seemed eager to exercise it. I was quite pleased to take
this hateful badge out of his hand; and I have kept it ever since as a
horrid memorial of the reality, should I ever be disposed to forget the
scene I witnessed.
“As soon as the poor creatures saw us looking down at them, their
dark and melancholy visages brightened up. They perceived something
of sympathy and kindness in our looks, which they had not been
accustomed to; and feeling instinctively that we were friends, they
immediately began to shout and clap their hands. One or two had picked
up a few Portuguese words, and cried out, Viva! viva! The women were
particularly excited. They all held up their arms, and when we bent
down and shook hands with them, they could not contain their delight:
they endeavored to scramble up on their knees, stretching up to kiss
our hands, and we understood they knew we were coming to liberate them.
Some, however, hung their heads in apparently hopeless dejection;
some were greatly emaciated, and some, particularly children, seemed
dying. But the circumstance which struck us most forcibly was, how it
was possible for such a number of human beings to exist, packed up and
wedged together as tight as they could cram, in low cells, three feet
high, the greater part of which, except that immediately under the
grated hatchways, were shut out from light and air; and this, when the
thermometer, exposed to open sky, was standing in the shade on our deck
at 89°. The space between decks, divided into two compartments, was
three feet three inches high; the size of one was 16 feet by 18, and
of the other 40 by 21; into the first were crammed the women and the
girls, into the second the men and boys. Two hundred and twenty-six
fellow-creatures were thus thrust into one space of 288 square feet,
and three hundred and thirty into another space of 800 square feet,
giving the _whole an average of 23 inches; and to each of the women not
more than 13 inches_. We also found manacles and fetters of different
kinds; but it appeared that they all had been taken off before we
boarded. The heat of these horrid places was so great, and the odor so
offensive, that it was quite impossible to enter them, even had there
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