The Black Man: His Antecedents, His Genius, and His Achievements — John Shaqi
The Black Man: His Antecedents, His Genius, and His AchievementsBrown, William Wells
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The Black Man: His Antecedents, His Genius, and His Achievements
Brown, William Wells
African Americans -- Biography
A few days more, and I arrived at Cleveland, Ohio, where I found
employment during the remainder of the winter. Having no education,
my first thoughts went in that direction. Obtaining a situation the
following spring on a Lake Erie steamer, I found that I could be very
serviceable to slaves who were escaping from the south to Canada. In
one year alone I assisted _sixty_ fugitives in crossing to the British
queen's dominions. Many of these escapes were attended with much
interest. On one occasion, a fugitive had been hid away in the house
of a noted abolitionist in Cleveland for ten days, while his master
was in town, and watching every steamboat and vessel that left the
port. Several officers were also on the watch, guarding the house of
the abolitionist every night. The slave was a young and valuable man,
of twenty-two years of age, and very black. The friends of the slave
had almost despaired of getting him away from his hiding-place, when I
was called in, and consulted as to the best course to be taken. I at
once inquired if a painter could be found who would paint the fugitive
white. In an hour, by my directions, the black man was as white, and
with as rosy cheeks, as any of the Anglo-Saxon race, and disguised in
the dress of a woman, with a thick veil over her face. As the steamer's
bell was tolling for the passengers to come on board, a tall lady,
dressed in deep mourning, and leaning on the arm of a gentleman of
more than ordinary height, was seen entering the ladies' cabin of the
steamer North America, who took her place with the other _ladies_. Soon
the steamer left the wharf, and the slave-catcher and his officers, who
had been watching the boat since her arrival, went away, satisfied that
their slave had not escaped by the North America, and returned to guard
the house of the abolitionist. After the boat had got out of port, and
fairly on her way to Buffalo, I showed the tall lady to her state-room.
The next morning, the fugitive, dressed in his plantation suit, bade
farewell to his native land, crossed the Niagara River, and took up his
abode in Canada.
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