Narrative of Henry Watson, a fugitive slaveWatson, Henry
History
Narrative of Henry Watson, a fugitive slave
Watson, Henry
Enslaved persons -- Mississippi -- Social conditions; Slavery -- Mississippi
what my sentence should be. Some wanted me branded,—others hung; but
they at last agreed that I should have sixty lashes, to be received
at the public whipping-post, and my master to give bonds for me to
keep the peace. So great was the excitement, that for three weeks the
city was kept under martial law. After I had got over my flogging, I
resolved never to gamble again.
Very shortly after this, a circumstance occurred at the coffee-house,
which I have seen noticed in print; but, as I was acquainted with
the parties, and as some of my readers may not have read it, I will
relate it. There was an old slave attached to the house, by the name
of Jim, who was summoned one day to a room where there was two young
slaveholders present. He had scarcely answered their call before he
dropped down, in a fit of apoplexy. "He is dead!" exclaimed one.
"He'll come to," replied the other. "Dead, for five hundred!" "Done!"
retorted the other. The noise of the fall and the confusion which
followed, brought up the owner, who called for a doctor. "No! no! we
must have no interference; there's a bet depending!" "But, Sir, I shall
lose a valuable servant." "Never mind; you can put him down in the
bill!" was their reply. The poor fellow, after suffering some length
of time, finally came to. I merely state this fact, as I could many
others, to show the passion for gaming the Southerners have, and the
brutish manner in which a slave is treated.
Two years of my life passed away without any particular interruption,
when, one Sunday afternoon, I got into a dispute with another slave.
High words were followed by blows; when I got exasperated, having drank
freely of liquor, and stabbed him. I was immediately arrested and put
in jail and kept till morning, when I was examined in court. My master,
in the meantime, had engaged the services of a distinguished lawyer by
the name of S. S. Prentiss, who by his able arguments extricated me
from punishment by law; but recommended my master to flog me, which he
followed to the letter. The slave with whom I had the difficulty was
not injured so as to cause death, and eventually recovered.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account