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After listening to this salutation, I was taken charge of by Myers, and labored under his direction for a month, to his and my own satisfaction.
Like William Ford, his brother-in-law, Tanner was in the habit of reading the Bible to his slaves on the Sabbath, but in a somewhat different spirit. He was an impressive commentator on the New Testament. The first Sunday after my coming to the plantation, he called them together, and began to read the twelfth chapter of Luke. When he came to the 47th verse, he looked deliberately around him, and continuedâ ââAnd that servant which knew his lordâs will,ââ âhere he paused, looking around more deliberately than before, and again proceededâ ââwhich knew his lordâs will, and prepared not himselfââ âhere was another pauseâ ââprepared not himself, neither did according to his will, shall be beaten with many stripes.â
âDâye hear that?â demanded Peter, emphatically. âStripes,â he repeated, slowly and distinctly, taking off his spectacles, preparatory to making a few remarks.
âThat nigger that donât take careâ âthat donât obey his lordâ âthatâs his masterâ âdâye see?â âthat âere nigger shall be beaten with many stripes. Now, âmanyâ signifies a great manyâ âforty, a hundred, a hundred and fifty lashes. Thatâs Scripter!â and so Peter continued to elucidate the subject for a great length of time, much to the edification of his sable audience.
At the conclusion of the exercises, calling up three of his slaves, Warner, Will and Major, he cried out to meâ â
âHere, Platt, you held Tibeats by the legs; now Iâll see if you can hold these rascals in the same way, till I get back from meetinâ.â
Thereupon he ordered them to the stocksâ âa common thing on plantations in the Red River country. The stocks are formed of two planks, the lower one made fast at the ends to two short posts, driven firmly into the ground. At regular distances half circles are cut in the upper edge. The other plank is fastened to one of the posts by a hinge, so that it can be opened or shut down, in the same manner as the blade of a pocketknife is shut or opened. In the lower edge of the upper plank corresponding half circles are also cut, so that when they close, a row of holes is formed large enough to admit a negroâs leg above the ankle, but not large enough to enable him to draw out his foot. The other end of the upper plank, opposite the hinge, is fastened to its post by lock and key. The slave is made to sit upon the ground, when the uppermost plank is elevated, his legs, just above the ankles, placed in the sub-half circles, and shutting it down again, and locking it, he is held secure and fast. Very often the neck instead of the ankle is enclosed. In this manner they are held during the operation of whipping.
Warner, Will and Major, according to Tannerâs account of them, were melon-stealing, Sabbath-breaking niggers, and not approving of such wickedness, he felt it his duty to put them in the stocks. Handing me the key, himself, Myers, Mistress Tanner and the children entered the carriage and drove away to church at Cheneyville. When they were gone, the boys begged me to let them out. I felt sorry to see them sitting on the hot ground, and remembered my own sufferings in the sun. Upon their promise to return to the stocks at any moment they were required to do so, I consented to release them. Grateful for the lenity shown them, and in order in some measure to repay it, they could do no less, of course, than pilot me to the melon-patch. Shortly before Tannerâs return, they were in the stocks again. Finally he drove up, and looking at the boys, said, with a chuckleâ â
âAha! ye havnât been strolling about much today, anyway. Iâll teach you whatâs what. Iâll tire ye of eating watermelons on the Lordâs day, ye Sabbath-breaking niggers.â
Peter Tanner prided himself upon his strict religious observances: he was a deacon in the church.
But I have now reached a point in the progress of my narrative, when it becomes necessary to turn away from these light descriptions, to the more grave and weighty matter of the second battle with Master Tibeats, and the flight through the great Pacoudrie Swamp.
XReturn to Tibeatsâ âImpossibility of pleasing himâ âHe attacks me with a hatchetâ âThe struggle over the broad axeâ âThe temptation to murder himâ âEscape across the plantationâ âObservations from the fenceâ âTibeats approaches, followed by the houndsâ âThey take my trackâ âTheir loud yellsâ âThey almost overtake meâ âI reach the waterâ âThe hounds confusedâ âMoccasin snakesâ âAlligatorsâ âNight in the âGreat Pacoudrie Swampââ âThe sounds of lifeâ âNorthwest courseâ âEmerge into the Pine Woodsâ âThe slave and his young masterâ âArrival at Fordâsâ âFood and rest.
At the end of a month, my services being no longer required at Tannerâs I was sent over the bayou again to my master, whom I found engaged in building the cotton press. This was situated at some distance from the great house, in a rather retired place. I commenced working once more in company with Tibeats, being entirely alone with him most part of the time. I remembered the words of Chapin, his precautions, his advice to beware, lest in some unsuspecting moment he might injure me. They were always in my mind, so that I lived in a most uneasy state of apprehension and fear. One eye was on my work, the other on my master. I determined to give him no cause of offence, to work still more diligently, if possible, than I had done,
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