Citations from Young Frederick Douglass, The Maryland Years
By Dickson J. Preston
Kentucky Ravine
[Isaac and Betsey Bailey, Douglass's grandparents] set up
housekeeping, not in the communal quarter, but in a little cabin in
a woods clearing not far from the bank of the Tuckahoe... Outside
was a shallow well into which a bucket was dipped by means of a
wooden beam suspended in the fork of a dead tree. There was also a
nearby spring, in a wild ravine known as "Kentucky", and a path that
led down to the creek bank at a spot called "muddy shore", the
fishing ground where shad and herring were trapped in seine nets
during ther annual spring runs to spawn in the fresh upper reaches of
the Tuckahoe. [p. 17; see also note 52]
In 1806 [Anthony] acquired the 41 acres of wild and untillable land
called "Kentucky", near where Betsey Bailey's cabin stood, for
virtually nothing. (p. 27)
Douglass Returns
[Douglass] had sailed from Baltimore aboard the overnight steamer
Highland Light, on which he had also set a precedent by being
assigned a stateroom, and arrived at Easton Point early on the
morning of Saturday, November 23, 1878. After breakfast at the
hotel and a stroll through Easton's streets, he spoke to assembled
blacks at the newly built Bethel A.M.E. Church, giving them his
standard lecture about working hard and saving their money. In the
afternoon he made a similar appearance at the Asbury A.M.E. Church.
Between times he held court in his hotel suite, receiving white
callers among whom were, according to the Gazette, "Some of
our citizens who were acquainted with him in early life."
On Monday he traveled in a hired rig the twelve miles up to Tuckahoe
Creek, to the crossroads known as Tappers Corner, and to the farm,
once owned by Aaron Anthony, where his grandmother's cabin had
stood. Nothing remained of the little log hut; even the well that
he remembered was gone. The old overseer's house was also gone, and
a new house had been built by the current owners, Mr. and Mrs.
Ebenezer Jackson. So it was difficult to reconstruct the place as
it had been when he had last seen it half a century earlier.
Frederick and Louis Freeman, who had been a slave on this farm when
it was owned by Aaron's grandson, John P. Anthony, studied the lay
of the land. Where a deep, curving gully ran up toward the road
from Tuckahoe Creek, Freeman pointed out the spot known in his time
as "Aunt Bettie's lot." It looked right, and Frederick, searching
in his memory, recalled a big cedar tree that should be a little
deeper in the woods, near the edge of the ravine. He plunged into
the underbrush for a look.
The tree was there, and Frederick solemnly declared that he had
found the exact spot where he was born. He stood for a few moments
in silence. Then ceremoniously, he scooped up several handfuls of
earth to take back to his new home at Cedar Hill.
That night he told the crowd that gathered to hear him speak in the
main courtroom of the Talbot County Courthouse how he had collected
some of the very soil on which I first trod during the morning outing. (pp. 189-190)
The site Douglass pointed out is at the edge of a wooded ravine a
few hundred yards east of the Kingston Landing Road [correction -
Lewistown Road - ed.], 2.2 miles south of Queen Anne, and just south
of the junction called Tappers Corner, where Md. Route 303 turns
west. No marker commemorates it. Nearly 7 miles away, at a
location on Md. Route 328 that has no known connection with
Douglass, is a roadside marker summarizing his career that has been
erected by the Maryland Historical Society. No structure dating
from Douglass's time remains on the old Anthony farm, nor are the
locations of the white and black graveyards known. (p. 219, footnote
6)
Ebenezer and Martha Jackson bought the farm from John P. Anthony in
1866 and sold it to James P.J. Hubbard in 1891. The house built by
Jackson is still standing. Talbot Land Records 72:549; 115:131.
(p. 232, footnote 14.) (This white farmhouse and farm are now (1996) called "No-No Acres" .)
The account of Douglass' rediscovery of his birthplace is pieced
together from several sources: The Easton Gazette of
November 30, 1878; notes by Lucretia Anthony in margins of her copy
of Bondage and Freedom, Dodge Collection, Hall of Records,
Annapolis; and an article, "Birthplace of Frederick Douglass is
Confirmed," in the Easton Star-Democrat, May 13, 1970. The
Gazette in its account erroneously located the birthplace as
being on land owned by Nehemiah C. Fitzjarrel. His farm was south
of the one the Jacksons had bought from Anthony.
Levi Lee's Mill
Just north of Holme Hill farm stood Levi Lee's mill and mill pond,
on a site that had been occupied by water mills for more than a
century. The stream below it, trickling down to the Tuckahoe,
separated Aaron Anthony's two farms. It was a busy place; there
little Frederick spent coutnless carefree hours, watching the wagons
come and go as farmers brought corn to be ground into meal, gazing
with fascination at the turning of the ponderous wheel, feeling the
tug of sinfish as they nibbled at the worms he used as bait on the
bent-pin and tow thread fishing line Grandmamma Betsey rigged up for
him... A water mill on this site had existed at least as early as
1704. Levi Lee became its owner in 1822. Later it was known as
Satterfield and Moore's Mill. Remains, probably dating from after
Frederick's time, still are visible west of Md. Route 303 a short
distance north of Tappers Corner. (p. 36, p. 219 footnone 12)
Holme Hill Farm
Aaron Anthony, who had grown up in the district east of the
Tuckahoe, regarded the land he acquired [Holme Hill Farm] as nothing
but an investment and a place to keep his slaves. He and his family
never lived on the Tuckahoe property; their home was a rent-free
house on Colonel Edward Lloyd's palatial estate, a dozen miles
westward on Wye River, where Anthony served as overseer. Anthony
paid only five dollars an acre for his farm. He equipped it with
secondhand farming tools, put some battered furniture in the small
house, added a few head of livestock, and hereafter either leased
it--and the slaves on it--to tenants or had it farmed by a hired
overseer. When he bought more land just to the north of the
Tuckahoe property a few years later, he daubed the house on it with
red clay from a nearby hill, named the new place the Red House Farm
to distinguish it from the Holme Hill Farm, and leased it out also.
(p. 21)
Lloyd's Mansion
From the Tuckahoe to the Wye, as Betsey and Frederick traveled it,
is a distance of twelve miles. You can make the journey yourself
today, over much the same roads they used, in twenty-five minutes or
so by car. Your will not find the scenery greatly changed, except
that the roads now are of blacktop, and corn and soy beans have
replaced wheat as major crops. The route runs from Tappers Corner,
which faces the old Anthony place, to Cordova, once called
Thimbletown, and on to the hamlet of Skipton. Near there it crosses
the great slashing scar of U.S. Route 50 and veers through
territory, still largely forested, that in those times was called
"Lloyd's Long Woods." That was where Frederick's fearsome monsters
doubtless lived.
Eventually, after the road swings westward toward Bruff's Island,
you will find on your right two long, parallel lanes. The more
westerly of these if for the gentry. It has a handsome ornamental
gate and runs for half a mile under magnificent trees to en in a
graceful loop before a noble white Georgian mansion that looks
almost exactly as it did when Frederick first beheld it in 1824.
This is Wye House, home since the 1780s of the Lloyds of Wye.
The eastward land is a service road,and it was the one into which
Betsey and Frederick turned when they finally reached their
destination in the sweltering heat of midafternoon. Then it was
called the Long Green Lane; it ran through the heart of the working
plantation, past a long, low "quarter" of rough brick that teemed
with slaves, to end at the wharf on Lloyd's Cove. The Long Green,
from which it took its name, was a grassy expanse of twenty acres or
so.
Some of the buildings Frederick saw that day are gone; the slave
quarters in particular have been removed as unsightly relics of the
dead past. The ancient icehouse, carpenter's shop, blacksmith's
shop, and other working structures that stood near the Long Green
have been replaced by more modern barns and sheds, or have been
remodeled out of recognition. But sufficient buildings remain to
give the modern visitor a sense of how the great plantation must
have appeared to the wondering eyes of a six-year-old boy. Off to
the left he caught a glimpse of the stately white mansion, ringed
with magnificent trees; then his grandmother led him to a neat house
of red brick, plain but substantial, that faced the lane. That, she
told him, was where "Old Master" lived; the separate kitchen beside
it was the domain of his slaves.
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