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Texas Slave Narrative

  William Branch

William Branch , born 1850, 322 Utah St., San Antonio, Texas. Eyesight is so poor someone must lead him to the store or to church. William kneels at his bedside each evening at five and says his prayers. In this ceremony he spends a half hour or more chanting one Negro spiritual after another.  "Yahsur, I was a slave. I was bo'n May 13, 1850, on the place of Lawyer Woodson in Lunenburg County, Virginia. It was 'bout 75 miles southwest of Richmond. They was two big plantations, one on one side the road, yother the yother. My marster owned 75 slaves. He raised tobacco and cotton. I wukked tobacco sometime, sometime cotton. Dare wasn't no whippin' or switchin'. We had to wuk hard. Marster Woodson was a rich man. He live in a great big house, a lumber house painted white. And it had a great big garden.  "De slaves lives in a long string of log houses. Dey had dirt floors and shingle roofs. Marster Woodson's house was shingle roof too. We had home cured bacon and veg'tables, dried co'n, string beans and dey give us hoe cakes baked in hot ashes. Dere always was lots of fresh milk. "How'd us slaves git de clothes? We carded de cotton, den de women spin it on a spinnin' wheel. After dat day sew de garment togedder on a sewin' machine. Yahsur, we's got sewin' machine, wid a big wheel and a handle. One woman tu'n de handle and de yuther woman do de sewin'. "Dat's how we git de clothes for de 75 slaves. Marster's clothes? We makes dem for de whole fam'ly. De misses send de pattern and de slaves makes de clothes. Over nigh Richmond a frien' of Marster Woodson has 300 slaves. Dey makes all de clothes for dem. "I was with Marster till de Yankees come down to Virginia is 1861. De sergeant of de Yankees takes me up on his hoss and I goes to Washington wid de Yankees. I got to stay dere 'cause I'd run away from my marster. "I stay at de house of Marse Frank Cayler . He's an ole time beck driver. I was his houseboy. I stay dere till de year 1870, den I goes to Baltimore and jines de United States Army. We's sent to Texas 'count of de Indians bein' so bad. Dey put us on a boat at Baltimore and we landed at Galveston. "Den we marches from Galveston to Fort Duncan. It was up, up, de whole time. We ties our bedclothes and rolls dem in a bundle wid a strap. We walks wid our guns and bedclothes on our backs, and de wagons wid de rations follows us. Dey is pulled by mules. We goes 15 miles ev'ry day. We got no tents, night come, we unrolls de blankets and sleeps under de trees, sometime under de brush.  "For rations we got canned beans, milk and hardtack. De hard tacks is 3 or 4 in a box, we wets 'em in water and cooks 'em in a skillet. We gits meat purty often. When we camps for de night de captain say, 'You' all kin go huntin'.' Before we git to de mountains dere's deer and rabbits and dey ain't no fences. Often in de dark we sees a big animal and we shoots. When we bring 'im to camp, de captain say. 'Iffen de cow got iron burns de rancher, gwineter shoot hisself a nigger scout.' But de cow ain't got no iron. it's what de name of de cow what ain't feel de iron? Maverick, yahsur. We eats lots of dem Mavericks. We's goin' 'long de river bottom, and before we comes to Fort Duncan we sees de cactus and musket. Dere ain't much cattle, but one colored scout shoots hisself a bear. Den we eats high. Fort Duncan were made of slab lumber and de roof was gravel and grass. "Den we's ordered to Fort Davis and we's in de mountains now. Climb, climb all day, and de Indians give us a fit ev'ry day. We kills some Indians, dey kills a few soldiers. We was at Fort Clark a while. At Fort Davis I jines de colored Indian Scouts, I was in Capt. George L. Andrew's Co. K We's told de northern Cheyennes is on a rampus and we's goin' to Fort Sill in Indian Territory. Before we gits to Fort Concho (San Angelo) de Comanches and de Apaches give us a fit. We fitten' 'em all de time and when we gits away from de Comanches and Apaches we fitten de Cheyennes. Dey's seven feet tall, Dey couldn't come through that door. "When we gits to Fort Sill, Gen. Davidson say de Cheyennes is off de reservation, and he say, 'You boys is got to git dem back. Iffen you kill 'em, dey can't git back to de reservation.' Den we goes scoutin'for de Cheyennes and dey is scoutin' for us. Dey gits us first, on de Wichita River was 500 of 'em, and we got 75 colored Indian Scouts. Den Red Foot , de Chief of de Cheyennes, he come to see Capt. Lawson and say he want rations for his Indians. De captain say he cain't give no rations to Indians off de reservation. Red Foot say he don't care 'bout no reservation and he say he take what we got. Capt. Lawson 'low we gotter git reinforcements. We got a guide in de scout troop, he call hisself Jack Kilmartin . De captain say. 'Jack , I'se in trouble, how kin I git a dispatch to Gen. Davidson ?' Jack say. 'I kin git it through.' And Jack , he crawl on his belly and through de brush and he lead a pony, and when he gits clear he rides de pony bare back twel be Cit to Fort Sill. Den Gen. Davidson , he soun' de gin'ral alarm and he send two companies of cavalry to reinforce us. But de Cheyennes give 'em a fit all de say. dey's gotter cut dere way through de Cheyennes.  "And Col. Shefter comes up, and comes out in de hills in his shirt sleeves jus' like you's sittin' dere. Dey's snow on de groun' and de wind's cold, but de colonel don't care, and he say, 'That's dis order Gen. Davidson give Don' kill de Cheyennes You kill 'en all from de cradle to de Cross.'  "And den we starts de attack. De Cheyennes Cot Winchesters and rifles and repeaters from de government. Yahsur. de government give 'em de guns day used to shoot us. We got de ole fashion sorrels lenders. You puts one bell in de muzzle and shove de powder down wid de ramrod. Den we went in and fit 'em and 'ten like fightin' a wasp's nest. Dey kills a lot of our boys and we nearly wipes 'em cut. Den we disarms de Cheyennes we captures, and turns dere guns in to de regiment. "I come to San Antonio after I'se mustered out and goes to work for de Bell Jewelry Company and stars dere twel I cain't work no more. Did I like de army? Yahsur. Id ruther be in de army dan a plantation slave."


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