Narrative, of a five years' expedition against the Revolted Negroes of Surinam, in Guiana on the Wild Coast of South America; from the year 1772 to 1777 ... Volume 2 (of 2)Stedman, John Gabriel
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Narrative, of a five years' expedition against the Revolted Negroes of Surinam, in Guiana on the Wild Coast of South America; from the year 1772 to 1777 ... Volume 2 (of 2)
Stedman, John Gabriel
Indians of South America -- Guiana; Slavery -- Suriname -- History -- 18th century; Stedman, John Gabriel, 1744-1797 -- Travel -- Suriname; Suriname -- Description and travel; Suriname -- History -- To 1814
I now paid a visit to the miserable negro who had been found with his
throat cut, and who was so well as to be able to converse; when he
declared to me, that he committed this violent action with his own
hand. The suspected officer and sentinel were, therefore, instantly
acquitted. I asked him by what reason he had been incited to suicide?
and he answered—“None.”
“I have,” said he, “as good a master and mistress as I could wish, and
a family of my own that I much love: I had slept sound during the whole
night till about four o’clock in the morning, when awaking I took my
knife to pick my teeth with it, and instantaneously cut my throat
without knowing why; but the moment after repented of what I had done.
I then rose from my hammock and got into the canoe to wash myself, and
try to bind up the wound, but stooping over the side and bleeding very
fast, I turned faint and fell into the river. I was now no more able to
get on board, or to cry for assistance. However, by struggling, I made
shift to get on shore, where I fell down and lay helpless, till I was
picked up by a boat going to Magdenberg; during all which time of nine
days I had my perfect senses, and saw a tamanoir or ant-bear come to
smell the putrid blood about my neck, who, on seeing me move, retired
into the forest.”
I gave the poor man some Boston biscuits which I had got from
Paramaribo, a large calibash with barley to make him some soup, and
also some wine. This negro appeared to be about sixty years of age.
I now to my sorrow received a letter from Mr. Kennedy, who was
preparing to visit Holland, requesting that my boy Quaco might be
returned to his estate. I accordingly sent him down with a letter,
offering to buy him of his master as soon as it should be in my power
to pay him.
On the 2d of April, Colonel Fourgeoud ordered all the sick remaining in
the colony to Magdenberg, where he had erected an hospital and a large
victualling magazine. Thus all the invalids from Clarenbeck arrived
here, with surgeons, apothecaries, attendants, &c.: and here, in fact,
as I said, the air was more healthy. At this period the old gentleman
was particularly ill-natured, and abused both friend and foe without
distinction; swearing, that not a soul should be exempt from duty,
provided they could but stand on their legs. About this time a strong
detachment was sent to the estate Bruyinsburgh in Comewina, where an
insurrection was expected, the slaves refusing to work upon a Sunday;
to which, however, they were driven by the lash of the whip.
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