Friday, August 4, 2023

Chapter 7: 1628-1640, The Genesis of Slavery

The first Africans arrived in Virginia aboard the White Lion in 1619. They had been captured from a Portuguese slave ship and purchased with food by the governor of the colony. These unfortunate folks worked in the capacity of indentured servants for the elite of the English colonists. Like their Anglo masters, many of them died of disease and as a result of Opechancanough’s attack three years after their arrival.

2 Then, in 1628, the ship Fortune brought about one hundred more Africans to Virginia. Among them, was a young boy who had taken the Christian name of John. He was just sixteen years old when he sailed up the James River to his new home. The captain of the Fortune had acquired him and his companions from a Spanish slaver in much the same fashion that the White Lion had acquired its cargo nine years earlier.

3 Frankly, the Massachusetts Bay ship had been a welcome change for the involuntary guests of the Spaniards. The conditions aboard that ship had been appalling. They had been stuffed below decks with sickness, vomit and excrement with little to eat or drink. The heat had been stifling at times and many of John’s friends had died along the way from their homeland.

4 The captain explained to the eager plantation owners gathered around his cargo that many of them had a great deal of experience with cultivating tobacco. The dealing commenced almost immediately. They needed laborers, and the captain wanted some of their tobacco to sell in England.

5 It was then that Hugh Gwyn stepped forward, waving his hand and shouted, “I will take this bunch.” He was pointing directly at John when he said it.

6 “How much will you give me for him?” the captain asked. “I meant, oh well,” Gwyn snorted. “I’ll give you this bundle.” “Sold,” the captain shouted over the heads of his other prospective customers. Then one of the sailors grabbed John by the arm and took him over to Gwyn and retrieved the bundle of tobacco.

7 “Do you understand any English, boy?” Gwyn asked. “A little,” the boy admitted. “Well, that is better than none,” Gwyn replied. “Come along then,” he motioned for John to follow him.

8 For the next two years, John worked hard at learning English and about the cultivation of tobacco. He was a quick study in both, but his master was rarely satisfied with anything he did. “Your food, clothing and housing has cost me dearly. I need more work from you to justify these expenses,” he would say.

9 The following year, John married a fellow servant named Jane. “What is your family name?” the priest had asked him. John paused for a moment. He didn’t want to assume the name of his master.

10 Then he remembered that day on the banks of the river when he had been sold for a bundle of tobacco. “Bunch!” he exclaimed. “My name is John Bunch.” “I will expect both of you to work just as hard as before,” Gwyn told them as they walked out of the small chapel.

11 In the years that followed, Gwyn acquired more servants to work alongside of John and his coworkers. Two of them, James and Victor, became fast friends with John.

12 “Has old Gwyn always been such a tyrant?” James asked. “For as long as I have worked for him,” John answered. They all laughed, but Gwyn’s constant demands and temper tantrums were becoming unbearable.

13 “I will not endure another seven years of this!” Victor declared one day. “What are you going to do?” John asked him. “I say that the three of us leave this place and go to Maryland and find work,” he replied.

14 “What about Jane?” John pleaded. “You can send for her and the children later,” James suggested.

15 That night, John and his companions slipped out into the darkness and headed north. They found a man with a small boat the following day who was willing to allow them to board his vessel and cross the Chesapeake into Maryland for a small amount of silver.

16 Gwyn, however, had no intention of allowing his investment in these three men to quietly slip away. He immediately went to the colonial authorities and demanded the return of his “property.”

17 A few days later, news came back that three men had been apprehended in Maryland whom the authorities believed to be Gwyn’s fugitive servants. Within days, he had identified the men and they were awaiting trial before the General Court.

18 The court ordered the three men to be whipped for their insolence – thirty lashes each. Victor and James were also ordered to serve an additional three years at the end of their original term of indenture, but John was ordered to serve Hugh Gwyn “for the rest of his natural life.”

19 “How can that be?” John thought. “How can they make such a difference between us?” Nevertheless, John’s case made it abundantly clear that indentured servitude meant very different things for White and Black servants.

20 Now these are the generations of John Bunch of Africa:

21 John was the forefather of Henry, Samuel and many others.

22 Henry married Ann Callaway; and they had a daughter named Elizabeth.

23 Elizabeth Bunch married Andrew Hodges; and they had a daughter named Susannah, who married Robert Reynolds and had two children: Jonathan and Mary.

24 Samuel Bunch was the forefather of Anna, who married Samuel Allred.

25 Samuel and Anna Allred were the ancestors of Barack Obama. 

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