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of the wharves; I was indeed freefrom slavery; but free from
food and shelter as well。 I kept my secret to myself as long as I could;
but I was compelled at last to seek some one who would befriend me without
taking advantage of my destitution to betray me。 Such a person I found
in a sailor named Stuart; a warm…hearted and generous fellow; who; from his
humble home on Centre street; saw me standing on the opposite sidewalk;
near the Tombs prison。 As he approached me; I ventured a remark to him
which at once enlisted his interest in me。 He took me to his home to spend
the night; and in the morning went with me to Mr。 David Ruggles;
the secretary of the New York Vigilance Committee; a co…worker with
Isaac T。 Hopper; Lewis and Arthur Tappan; Theodore S。 Wright; Samuel Cornish;
Thomas Downing; Philip A。 Bell; and other true men of their time。
All these (save Mr。 Bell; who still lives; and is editor and publisher of a paper
called the 〃Elevator;〃 in San Francisco) have finished their work on earth。
Once in the hands of these brave and wise men; I felt comparatively safe。
With Mr。 Ruggles; on the corner of Lispenard and Church streets;
I was hidden several days; during which time my intended wife came on
from Baltimore at my call; to share the burdens of life with me。
She was a free woman; and came at once on getting the good news of my safety。
We were married by Rev。 J。 W。 C。 Pennington; then a well…known and respected
Presbyterian minister。 I had no money with which to pay the marriage fee;
but he seemed well pleased with our thanks。
Mr。 Ruggles was the first officer on the 〃Underground Railroad〃
whom I met after coming North; and was; indeed; the only one with whom
I had anything to do till I became such an officer myself。
Learning that my trade was that of a calker; he promptly decided
that the best place for me was in New Bedford; Mass。
He told me that many ships for whaling voyages were fitted out there;
and that I might there find work at my trade and make a good living。
So; on the day of the marriage ceremony; we took our little luggage
to the steamer John W。 Richmond; which; at that time; was one of the line
running between New York and Newport; R。 I。 Forty…three years ago
colored travelers were not permitted in the cabin; nor allowed abaft
the paddle…wheels of a steam vessel。 They were compelled;
whatever the weather might be;whether cold or hot; wet or dry;
to spend the night on deck。 Unjust as this regulation was;
it did not trouble us much; we had fared much harder before。
We arrived at Newport the next morning; and soon after an
old fashioned stage…coach; with 〃New Bedford〃 in large yellow letters
on its sides; came down to the wharf。 I had not money enough to pay our fare;
and stood hesitating what to do。 Fortunately for us; there were two
Quaker gentlemen who were about to take passage on the stage;
Friends William C。 Taber and Joseph Ricketson;who at once discerned
our true situation; and; in a peculiarly quiet way; addressing me;
Mr。 Taber said: 〃Thee get in。〃 I never obeyed an order with more alacrity;
and we were soon on our way to our new home。 When we reached 〃Stone Bridge〃
the passengers alighted for breakfast; and paid their fares to the driver。
We took no breakfast; and; when asked for our fares; I told the driver
I would make it right with him when we reached New Bedford。
I expected some objection to this on his part; but he made none。
When; however; we reached New Bedford; he took our baggage;
including three music…books;two of them collections by Dyer;
and one by Shaw;and held them until I was able to redeem them
by paying to him the amount due for our rides。 This was soon done;
for Mr。 Nathan Johnson not only received me kindly and hospitably;
but; on being informed about our baggage; at once loaned me the two
dollars with which to square accounts with the stage…driver。
Mr。 and Mrs。 Nathan Johnson reached a good old age; and now rest
from their labors。 I am under many grateful obligations to them。
They not only 〃took me in when a stranger〃 and 〃fed me when hungry;〃
but taught me how to make an honest living。 Thus; in a fortnight
after my flight from Maryland; I was safe in New Bedford; a citizen of
the grand old commonwealth of Massachusetts。
Once initiated into my new life of freedom and assured by Mr。 Johnson
that I need not fear recapture in that city; a comparatively unimportant
question arose as to the name by which I should be known thereafter
in my new relation as a free man。 The name given me by my dear mother
was no less pretentious and long than Frederick Augustus Washington Bailey。
I had; however; while living in Maryland; dispensed with the
Augustus Washington; and retained only Frederick Bailey。
Between Baltimore and New Bedford; the better to conceal myself
from the slave…hunters; I had parted with Bailey and called myself Johnson;
but in New Bedford I found that the Johnson family was already so numerous
as to cause some confusion in distinguishing them; hence a change in this name
seemed desirable。 Nathan Johnson; mine host; placed great emphasis upon
this necessity; and wished me to allow him to select a name for me。
I consented; and he called me by my present namethe one by which
I have been known for three and forty yearsFrederick Douglass。
Mr。 Johnson had just been reading the 〃Lady of the Lake;〃
and so pleased was he with its great character that he wished me
to bear his name。 Since reading that charming poem myself;
I have often thought that; considering the noble hospitality
and manly character of Nathan Johnsonblack man though he washe;
far more than I; illustrated the virtues of the Douglas of Scotland。
Sure am I that; if any slave…catcher had entered his domicile
with a view to my recapture; Johnson would have shown himself like him
of the 〃stalwart hand。〃
The reader may be surprised at the impressions I had in some way conceived
of the social and material condition of the people at the North。
I had no proper idea of the wealth; refinement; enterprise;
and high civilization of this section of the country。
My 〃Columbian Orator;〃 almost my only book; had done nothing
to enlighten me concerning Northern society。 I had been taught
that slavery was the bottom fact of all wealth。 With this foundation idea;
I came naturally to the conclusion that poverty must be the general
condition of the people of the free States。 In the country from which I came;
a white man holding no slaves was usually an ignorant and poverty…stricken man;
and men of this class were contemptuously called 〃poor white trash。〃
Hence I supposed that; since the non…slave…holders at the South were ignorant;
poor; and degraded as a class; the non…slave…holders at the North must be
in a similar condition。 I could have landed in no part of the United States
where I should have found a more striking and gratifying contrast;
not only to life generally in the South; but in the condition of the colored
people there; than in New Bedford。 I was amazed when Mr。 Johnson told me
that there was nothing in the laws or constitution of Massachusetts
that would prevent a colored man from being governor of the State;
if the people should see fit to elect him。 There; too; the black man's
children attended the public schools with the white man's children;
and apparently without objection from any quarter。 To impress me
with my security from recapture and return to slavery; Mr。 Johnson
assured me that no slave…holder could take a slave out of New Bedford;
that there were men there who would lay down their lives to save me
from such a fate。
The fifth day after my arrival; I put on the clothes of a common laborer;
and went upon the wharves in search of work。 On my way down Union street
I saw a large pile of coal in front of the house of Rev。 Ephraim Peabody;
the Unitarian minister。 I went to the kitchen door and asked the privilege
of bringing in and putting away