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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

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