When the doctors came they said she had died of heart disease—of joy that kills.
The hearty attack was one of joy, the shock of seeing him alive once again.
When the doctors came they said she had died of heart disease—of joy that kills.
The hearty attack was one of joy, the shock of seeing him alive once again.
he railroad disaster
Husband works at the railroad.
Knowing that Mrs. Mallard was afflicted with a heart trouble
This is most likely going to foreshadow her death though wether (and yes, I am choosing this over whether because I find it comical) it is positive or negative in context is to be seen...
Futile - the winds - To a Heart in port - Done with the Compass - Done with the Chart! Rowing in Eden - Ah - the Sea!
This gives me the impression that she is rowing a boat or sailing a ship in or towards Eden.
In desperation I told him that I must and would apply to my grandmother for protection. He threatened me with death, and worse than death, if I made any complaint to her
Trying to silence and scare her.
"I can't read them, sir." "Can't you?" he replied; "then I must read them to you." He always finished the reading by asking, "Do you understand?"
She cannot read.
"She don't belong to me. She is my daughter's property, and I have no right to sell her." Good, honest man!
She is protected by Dr. Flint.
O, you happy free women, contrast your New Year's day with that of the poor bond-woman! With you it is a pleasant season, and the light of the day is blessed. Friendly wishes meet you every where, and gifts are showered upon you. Even hearts that have been estranged from you soften at this season, and lips that have been silent echo back, "I wish you a happy New Year." Children bring their little offerings, and raise their rosy lips for a caress. They are your own, and no hand but that of death can take them from you. But to the slave mother New Year's day comes laden with peculiar sorrows. She sits on her cold cabin floor, watching the children who may all be torn from her the next morning; and often does she wish that she and they might die before the day dawns. She may be an ignorant creature, degraded by the system that has brutalized her from childhood; but she has a mother's instincts, and is capable of feeling a mother's agonies.
Contrast between a free woman vs slave woman in regard to what New Years means.
She had forgotten that it was a crime for a slave to tell who was the father of her child.
It is interesting that this was a law. I get why it was a law but I never knew it was a thing.
the three hundred dollars she had lent her mistress were never repaid
She was never repaid the money from earlier.
I was indebted to her for all my comforts, spiritual or temporal.
The grandmother was the source for her comforts.
I WAS born a slave; but I never knew it till six years of happy childhood had passed away. My father was a carpenter, and considered so intelligent and skilful in his trade, that, when buildings out of the common line were to be erected, he was sent for from long distances, to be head workman. On condition of paying his mistress two hundred dollars a year, and supporting himself, he was allowed to work at his trade, and manage his own affairs. His strongest wish was to purchase his children; but, though he several times offered his hard earnings for that purpose, he never succeeded. In complexion my parents were a light shade of brownish yellow, and were termed mulattoes. They lived together in a comfortable home; and, though we were all slaves, I was so fondly shielded that I never dreamed I was a piece
Though she was born into slavery, she was not aware of her situation due to the shielding from her parents.
Bishop Paine advised me to publish a sketch of my life, but I told him I was altogether incompetent to such an undertaking. Though I have improved my mind somewhat since that time, I still remain of the same opinion; but I trust my motives will excuse what might otherwise seem presumptuous. I have not written my experiences in order to attract attention to myself; on the contrary, it would have been more pleasant to me to have been silent about my own history.
The first impression I get is that she reluctantly wrote this but did not know how to write at the beginning. She does not seek to attract attention but to educate, particularly the white women in the North of the suffering in the South.
Twas mercy brought me from my Pagan land
Mercy was the gift that brought her from her homeland to God.
In some of those places the people ornamented themselves with scars, and likewise filed their teeth very sharp. They wanted sometimes to ornament me in the same manner, but I would not suffer them; hoping that I might some time be among a people who did not thus disfigure themselves, as I thought they did
I think this is in reference to jewelry and tattoos.
Though you were early forced from my arms, your image has been always rivetted in my heart, from which neither time nor fortune have been able to remove it
Despite not seeing her again after this, he still remembers her.
My father, besides many slaves, had a numerous family, of which seven lived to grow up, including myself and a sister, who was the only daughter. As I was the youngest of the sons, I became, of course, the greatest favourite with my mother, and was always with her; and she used to take particular pains to form my mind. I was trained up from my earliest years in the art of war; my daily exercise was shooting and throwing javelins; and my mother adorned me with emblems, after the manner of our greatest warriors. In this way I grew up till I was turned the age of eleven, when an end was put to my happiness in the following manner:—Generally when the grown people in the neighbourhood were gone far in the fields to labour, the children assembled together in some of the neighbours' premises to play; and commonly some of us used to get up a tree to look out for any assailant, or kidnapper, that might come upon us; for they sometimes took those opportunities of our parents' absence to attack and carry off as many as they could seize.
Family and early life.
This necessary habit of decency was with us a part of religion, and therefore we had many purifications and washings; indeed almost as many, and used on the same occasions, if my recollection does not fail me, as the Jews
Many methods of purification due to religion.
It generally consists of a long piece of callico, or muslin, wrapped loosely round the body, somewhat in the form of a highland plaid. This is usually dyed blue, which is our favourite colour. It is extracted from a berry, and is brighter and richer than any I have seen in Europe. Besides this, our women of distinction wear golden ornaments; which they dispose with some profusion on their arms and legs. When our women are not employed with the men in tillage, their usual occupation is spinning and weaving cotton, which they afterwards dye, and make it into garments. They also manufacture earthen vessels, of which we have many kinds. Among the rest tobacco pipes, made after the same fashion, and used in the same manner, as those in Turkey
Description of clothing as well as what the women do.
The men, however, do not preserve the same constancy to their wives, which they expect from them; for they indulge in a plurality, though seldom in more than two.
Essentially rules for thee not for me.
I am not so foolishly vain as to expect from it either immortality or literary reputation
He doesn't seem to seek fame or fortune from this.
I believe there are few events in my life, which have not happened to many: it is true the incidents of it are numerous; and, did I consider myself an European, I might say my sufferings were great: but when I compare my lot with that of most of my countrymen, I regard myself as a particular favourite of Heaven, and acknowledge the mercies of Providence in every occurrence of my life.
It seems to me like he believes that his life is unique to an extent and he is favored under or by God. I also think he means that from the perspective of a European, he would say that he suffered much.