Letter from an Ex-Slave to His Former Master

By August 1865, the American Civil War was over. Many Southerners wanted to restore some semblance of normality -- as they saw it -- in their homes and communities. So Col. P.H. Anderson of Big Spring, Tennessee wrote to one of his former slaves, requesting that he come back and work on the farm for wages. The freedman Jourdan Anderson would have none of that, unless there were serious changes in the way in which the Colonel and his family conducted themselves. He allegedly dictated a letter which was reprinted in many Northern newspapers. Here's the ending:

In answering this letter, please state if there would be any safety for my Milly and Jane, who are now grown up, and both good-looking girls. You know how it was with poor Matilda and Catherine. I would rather stay here and starve—and die, if it come to that—than have my girls brought to shame by the violence and wickedness of their young masters. You will also please state if there has been any schools opened for the colored children in your neighborhood. The great desire of my life now is to give my children an education, and have them form virtuous habits.

Say howdy to George Carter, and thank him for taking the pistol from you when you were shooting at me.

From your old servant,

Jourdon Anderson.


Read the rest at Letters of Note.

Link | Somewhat related photo via the National Park Service

I don't buy it. The reason isn't because I don't think that Slavery in many cases was horrible and Southern plantation owners exploitative. But it hits too many notes and contradicts reality: the girls, the absurdity of a guy so mean he tried to kill his apparently good slave and now pitifully in need of him; plantation owner, a Colonel no less, begging for his slave to come back home and work because he can't survive without him. And that in the wake of the civil war where some half of all white males were killed, and then the rape and abuse of the population by Union soldiers. Typical Southern plantation owner would surely prefer putting a bullet in his own head than pleading for his slave to come back. And emancipation didn't end exploitation and it certainly did not suddenly place American blacks in the middle class. And the other side is that Jourdon has gone up north and everything is fine. Yankees are just as happy as peaches to have him up there. Give him a great job in a hospital, addressing his wife and children with respect. There's something very wrong with that picture. And the fact that it was reprinted in Northern newspapers in the wake of the war suggests to me what's wrong.
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Well, his dialect sounds about right to me. The man is a slave and an illiterate. He dictated this letter. I don't think that a letter like this one would have to be falsified. Former slave owners DID write their slaves to ask them back to work. They were surprised to find out the slaves didn't have the same warm family memories of their plantation homes.
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Something I saw on the Discovery Channel as a blurb had me in stitches.
"And we were all celebrating, 'We're free, we're free!' .... 'Now what we gonna do?'"

Every time I consider quitting my crappy job I think of that clip.
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"Say howdy to George Carter, and thank him for taking the pistol from you when you were shooting at me."

That's one of the best sentences ever written in the history of mankind.
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This has the same feel to it as a newspaper editorial or an Urban Legends email, and it seems a bit staged. Even so, and even if it's merely an editorial, it serves as an interesting look at slavery from a historical perspective.
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