My daughter Fannie Drayton, has spent two summer
seasons in the city of Boston and Nantucket crossing the Atlantic four
times.
Her contentment was so great on the other side or in the east that she is
desirous of making her home there. Three of her brothers spent a number of
years there and one yet remains. On various pages in this Album will be
found several poems of which I am composer and authoress. I have also
written
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three plays, in drama form - of four,
five, and
six acts. "The Soldier Lover" in 5, "A Bother's Love" in 6, "The Corrected
Error" in 4. "The
Solder's Lover." was staged and presented twice in 1918
at Elim Bapt Church (The Hill) and proved to be a success. Several of the
Hancock Camping Soldiers were present and acknowledged their approval and
enjoyment of same. I have never staged the others. But may some day, or
convenient time. I have started to write two others titled "The King's
Seven Daughters and the Prince." Then
"The Cruel Father and The Rich Aunt." Had hoped to place these in this album,
but space will not permit.
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[The following is a transcription of the newspaper clipping pasted to the
top of this page; it was taken from the Augusta Cronicle, 1907]
Mr. Charles Harris
Charles Harris of Augusta, who for some time past has been studying the
pianoforte at the New England Conservatory of Music, Boston, had a
prominent place on the program of a recital by some of the more advanced
students Saturday afternoon. Mr. Harris, who has developed the finished
technique required for apperance at these recitals of the leading American
music school, played Chopin's Polonaise in A major for the pianoforte in a
manner to win commendation from a large and representative audience.
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"A true and laughable Slave Story, by my
mother" - Mother had told me how she always admired and wished for the
privelege
of wearing the fine silks, etc. which belonged to her mistress in the days
of slavery. So on one Sunday morning while the mistress had gone to Church,
mother having to clean up her room in the usual way,
mother she decided before cleaning
up that she would rig up in a full outfit of mistress's just at this
splendid
opportunity.
So she went on to put one of the handsome silk dresses with the old style
silk dress - bonnet to match, including veil, gloves, etc. and while she
was
standing
and turning before the mirror smiling in her madam's finery, one of the
mischievous female servants had slipped into the next room and all at once
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something fell very heavily, followed by a terrible
groan, which frightened mother dreadfully, knowing that one of her old masters
had died in this room. She thought perhaps it was his evil spirit enraged
at her being arrayed in her madam's finery. So then she was between two
frights
She didn't know whether to remain in the room or to leave with the dressing
on. And just as she started to disrobe herself, there was another sound of
noise followed by a harder groan, so she went out down stairs screaming,
and this person right down behind her still groaning. She was afraid to look
back, and she was afraid of being caught on the outside in her mistress
dress
- and as she reached the back door on the lower floor, this mischievous person
burst in a loud laugh and laid hands on mother's shoulders. Then they all
had
a big laugh,
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but any way, mother said that was a ruling joke
on her, and she never tried that trick again, to re-array in her madam's
finery for fear that next time of being caught by the real mistress herself,
which would have been a dreadful time for mother - Ha Ha.
(Grand Pa's Courtship)
Grand Pa would sometimes tell me about the different girls that he had courted during slavery but somehow I cannot remember very much about these. Anyways for the manner that he would relate or display, he was strikingly winning and complacent.
But oh his girls had such puculiar names, it would tickle me into a big
laugh
just to hear him call their names, I remember one which was "Tabithy
Bird,"
he said, she was a beautiful girl,
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very, very dark, with the most beautiful
long black
silken tresses and teeth like rows of pure pearl.
Well, I imagined she was an unusual miraculous beauty.
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How GrandPa would sometimes amuse us in singing. He had a pretty good voice, and was mostly fond of sacred songs, yet he would often sing rather peculiar sentimental songs. I can remember one, entitled, "Small Snatched William's Courtship." This was somewhat sad and the words were very deep and interesting. I have started to write a play from this which when finished will be called "The Prince and the Kings Seven Daughters."
Then Grand Pa had some very peculiar and amusing songs that he would sing
to my first four children, at
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night in rocking them to sleep, and it
was a
great help I tell you.
And oh those lively and laughable stories about "Br'er Rabbit, Br'er Fox and Br'er Bear," which only old-time folks like Grandpa could amuse and entertain in conversation.
Grandpa was not a real shoe-maker, but he understood the job well enough to always mend his own shoes, and it was mostly at his shoe-mending time when he could amuse himself and also his wife, grandma, and their grand-daughter, by singing. "Oh those were the days that I can never forget, and sometimes would like to re-see"
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I am yet looking back through the past
and on
the future in regards to Chas. my second son. He was always fond of the
Bible
as well as music, even when a very small boy before he learned to read, he
would follow and ask
questions in regard to the illustrations etc. and when he was twelve years
old, I noticed him in the back yard one morning. He was sitting under a
large
hickory tree, looking rather sad. Just at this time my baby Fannie of two
months was very sick and I was anxious over her illness. Then the peculiar
actions of
Charlie added to my anxieties. I went out to him to find out what the
trouble
was. He sat still with
tears streaming down his cheeks, and I put my arms around him, and again
asked
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what was the trouble, had anyone harmed
him.
He suddenly stamped his feet on the ground and said that he wanted to
preach
God's word, and go home to Heaven to be with his dear old Grandfather.
Well
I was very much upset then between his actions and my baby's illness, I
just thought that both were going to die, I sent for his aunt and his
father,
and several neighbors gathered quickly to see what was the trouble. Mrs.
P.O. Clarke, white neighbor, came over and took her to her home next door,
and read the bible to him, and prayed with him. She was a Methodist, and a
Methodist
minister's daughter. She returned to my home and tried to console me,
while
I held my sick baby girl in my arms. She advised me not to worry, pray,
that
Chas was converted and
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Well of course he had said that he wanted to preach. Well time passed on, he was never rowdy, I would not rush him in the church without a full confession, all of my children were converted and joined the church at an early age. When Chas joined the church at the age of seventeen, he said that he wanted to preach, and even named his first text, I do not remember just here what it was.
Well up to the present time following in twenty one years, Chas is using his God given talent in a broad field of music, and is considered and mentioned by critics as a real artist, and I am exceedingly proud yet I am looking on that he may someday take his Bible into the pulpit and preach the gospel, and after the
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sermon, he may step across to the choir
circle
and assist in finishing up the song-service.
Not that I am anxious that he or any of the others to be preachers, but glad to have them answer and abide at their masters calling. And we have seen and took notice that Chas. was surely called to the field of music great. But if there is another worthy calling added lit him take it up, and carry the music on. The Bible in one hand and music book in the other.
(you may yet find more in these pages as it comes to mind.)
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