Jennylin Dunn





N. C. District: No. 2 [320187]

Worker: Mary A. Hicks

No. Words: 382

Subject: JENNYLIN DUNN

Person Interviewed: Jennylin Dunn

Editor: Daisy Bailey Waitt



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JENNYLIN DUNN

Ex-Slave Story



An interview with Jennylin Dunn 87, of 315 Bledsoe Avenue, Raleigh, N. C.





I wuz borned hyar in Wake County eighty-seben years ago. Me an' my

folks an' bout six others belonged ter Mis' Betsy Lassiter who wuz right

good ter us, do' she sho' did know dat chilluns needs a little brushin'

now an' den.



My papa wuz named Isaac, my mammy wuz named Liza, an' my sisters wuz

named Lucy, Candice an' Harriet. Dar wuz one boy what died 'fore I can

'member an' I doan know his name.



We ain't played no games ner sung no songs, but we had fruit ter eat

an' a heap of watermillions ter eat in de season.



I seed seberal slabe sales on de block, front of de Raleigh Cou't

house, an' yo' can't think how dese things stuck in my mind. A whole

heap o' times I seed mammies sold from dere little babies, an' dar wuz

no'min' den, as yo' knows.



De patterollers wuz sumpin dat I wuz skeerd of. I know jist two o' 'em,

Mr. Billy Allen Dunn an' Mr. Jim Ray, an' I'se hyard of some scandelous

things dat dey done. Dey do say dat dey whupped some of de niggers

scandelous.



When dey hyard dat de Yankees wuz on dere way ter hyar dey says ter us

dat dem Yankees eats little nigger youngins, an' we shore stays hid.



I jist seed squeamishin' parties lookin' fer sumpin' ter eat, an' I'se

hyard dat dey tuck ever'thing dey comes 'crost. A whole heap of it dey

flunged away, an' atterwards dey got hongry too.



One of 'em tried ter tell us dat our white folks stold us from our

country an' brung us hyar, but since den I foun' out dat de Yankees

stole us dereselves, an' den dey sold us ter our white folkses.



Atter de war my pappy an' mammy brung us ter Raleigh whar I'se been

libin' since dat time. We got along putty good, an' de Yankees sont us

some teachers, but most o' us wuz so busy scramblin' roun' makin' a

livin' dat we ain't got no time fer no schools.



I reckon dat hit wuz better dat de slaves wuz freed, but I still loves

my white folkses, an' dey loves me.





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