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Grant, Marthala

2203 E. Barraque, Pine Bluff, Arkansas

Age 77

"All I can remember is some men throwin' us up in the air and ketchin' us, me and my baby brother. Like to scared

me to death. They had on funny clothes. Me and my brother was out in the yard playin'. They just grabbed us up and

throwed us up and ketched us.

"My mother would tell us bout the war. She had on some old shoes -- wooden shoes. Her white folks name was

Hines. That was in North Carolina. I emigrated here when they was emigratin' folks here. I was grown then.

"Durin' the war I heered the shootin' and the people clappin' their hands.

"My mother said they was fightin' to free the people but I didn't know what freedom was. I member hearin' em

whoopin' and hollerin' when peace was 'clared and talkin' bout it.

"Yes'm I went to school some -- not much. I learned a right smart to read but not much writin'.

"We'd go up to the white folks house every Sunday evenin' and old mistress would learn us our catechism. We'd

have to comb our heads and clean up and go up every Sunday evenin' She'd line us up and learn us our catechism.

"We stayed right on there after the war. They paid my mother. I picked cotton and nussed babies and washed dishes.

"I was married when I was twenty. Never been married but once and my husband been dead nigh bout twenty

years."

"When I come here this town wasn't much -- sure wasn't much. Used to have old car pulled by mules and a colored

man had that -- old Wiley Jones. He's dead now.

"I had eleven childen. All dead but five. My boy what's up North went to that Spanish War. He stayed till peace was

declared.

"After we come to Arkansas my husband voted every year and worked the county roads. I guess he voted

Republican.

"I can't tell you bout the younger generation. They so fast you can't keep up with them. I really can't tell you."

Interviewer Samuel S. Taylor"

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