FREDERICK DOUGLASS
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"A NEW WORLD BURST UPON MY AGITATED VISION"
Frederick Douglass uses a black sailor's papers to escape from slavery.
I have never approved of the very public manner, in which some of our
western friends have conducted what they call the "Under-
ground
Railroad," but which, I think, by their open declarations, has been made, most
emphatically, the "Upper-
ground
Railroad." Its stations are far better known to the slaveholders than to the
slaves. I honor those good men and women for their noble daring, in willingly
subjecting themselves to persecution, by openly avowing their participation in
the escape of slaves; nevertheless, the good resulting from such avowals, is
of a very questionable character. It may kindle an enthusiasm, very pleasant
to inhale; but that is of no practical benefit to themselves, nor to the
slaves escaping. Nothing is more evident, than that such disclosures are a
positive evil to the slaves remaining, and seeking to escape. In publishing
such accounts, the anti-
slavery
man addresses the slaveholder, not the slave; he stimulates the former to
greater watchfulness, and adds to the facilities for capturing the slave....
My condition in the year [1838] of my escape, was, comparatively, a free
and easy one, so far, at least, as the wants of the physical man were
concerned; but the reader will bear in mind, that my troubles from the
beginning, have been less physical than mental....The practice, from week to
week, of openly robbing me of all my earnings, kept the nature and character
of slavery constantly before me. I could be robbed by indirection, but this
was too open and barefaced to be endured. I could see no reason why I should,
at the end of each week, pour the reward of my honest toil into the purse of
any man....
Held to a strict account, and kept under a close watch-
-
the
old suspicion of my running away not having been entirely removed-
-
escape
from slavery, even in Baltimore, was very difficult. The railroad from
Baltimore to Philadelphia was under regulations so stringent, that even free
colored travelers were almost excluded. They must have free papers; they must
be measured and carefully examined, before they were allowed to enter the
cars; they only went in the day time, even when so examined. The steamboats
were under regulations equally stringent. All the great turnpikes, leading
northward, were beset with kidnappers, a class of men who watched the
newspapers for advertisements for runaway slaves, making their living by the
accursed reward of slave hunting.
My discontent grew upon me, and I was on the lookout for means of escape.
With money, I could easily have managed the matter, and, therefore, I hit upon
the plan of soliciting the privilege of hiring my time. It is quite common,
in Baltimore, to allow slaves this privilege, and it is the practice, also in
New Orleans. A slave who is considered trustworthy, can, by paying his master
a definite sum regularly, at the end of each week dispose of his time as he
likes....
The laws of Maryland required every free Negro to carry papers describing
him accurately and to pay liberally for this protection. Slaves often escaped
by borrowing papers from a friend, to whom the precious documents would be
returned by mail. Whenever a coloured man came with free papers to the
railroad station to buy a ticket, he was always examined carefully enough to
insure the detection of a runaway, unless the resemblence was very close. Our
hero was not acquainted with any free Negro who looked much like him; but he
found out that passengers who paid on the cars were not scrutinized so
minutely as those who bought tickets, and also that sailors were treated with
peculiar indulgence by the conductors....
Among his friends was a sailor who was of much darker hue than he was
himself, but who owned a protection, setting forth his occupation, and bearing
the sacred figure of the American eagle. This was borrowed; sailor's clothes
were purchased, and on Monday morning, the fugitive jumped on the train just
as it started. His baggage had been put aboard by a friendly hackman. He was
greatly troubled, for, as he wrote to his master, ten years later, I was
making a leap in the dark. The probabilities, so far as I could by reason
determine them, were stoutly against the undertaking. The preliminaries and
precautions I had adopted previously, all worked badly. I was like one going
to war without weapons-
-
ten
chances of defeat to one of victory. One in whom I had confided, and one who
had promised me assistance, appalled by the fear at the trial hour, deserted
me. However, gloomy as was the prospect, thanks be to the Most High, who is
ever the God of the oppressed, at the moment which was to determine my whole
earthly career, His grace was sufficient; my mind was made up.
His anxiety increased in consequence of the harshness with which the
conductor questioned other passengers in the Negro car. The sailor, however,
was addressed kindly and told, after a mere glance at the protection, that it
was all right. Thus far he was safe; but there were several people on the
train who would have known him at once in any other clothes. A German
blacksmith looked at him intently, and apparently recognized him, but said
nothing. On the ferry boat, by which they crossed the Susquehanna, he found
an old acquaintance employed, and was asked some dangerous questions. On they
went, however, until they stopped to let the train from Philadelphia pass. At
the window sat a man under whom the runaway had been at work but a few days
before. He might easily have recognized him, and would certainly have him
arrested; but fortunately he was looking another way. The passengers went on
from Wilmington by steamer to Philadelphia, where one of them took the train
for New York and arrived early on Tuesday. In less than twenty-
four
hours the slave had made himself a free man. It was but a few months since he
had become twenty-
one.
The flight was a bold and perilous one; but here I am, in the great city
of New York, safe and sound, without loss of blood or bone. In less than a
week after leaving Baltimore, I was walking amid the hurrying throng, and
gazing upon the dazzling wonders of Broadway. The dreams of my childhood and
the purposes of my manhood were now fulfilled. A free state around me, and a
free earth under my feet! What a moment was this to me! A whole year was
pressed into a single day. A new World burst upon my agitated vision.
Source: Frederick Douglass, My Bondage and My Freedom (New York, 1855);
Frederick Holland, Frederick Douglass (New York, 1895).
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