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  1. Nov 2016
    1. I’m sure I’d rather be sold, ten thousand times over, than to have all that ar poor crittur’s got to answer for.”

      Tom would choose a life of slavery rather than a life with an evil soul capable of something as heinous as owning/working slaves. He even worries about the fate of slave masters in their afterlife. Such compassion!

    2. “No, no, Harry darling! mother can’t eat till you are safe! We must go on—on—till we come to the river!”

      Eliza's maternal instinct and need to keep her son alive seems to be what is keeping them BOTH alive.

  2. Oct 2016
    1. You couldn’t in my place,—you can’t now, if I tell you all I’ve got to say. You don’t know the whole yet.”

      Eliza can't truly understand George's plight because she has not experienced such a degree of poor treatment for herself.

    2. “I always thought that I must obey my master and mistress, or I couldn’t be a Christian.”

      Using Christianity as a way to keep a slave bound by their slavery

    3. No; there is another use that a man can be put to that is WORSE!

      There are worse alternatives to death--being mentally "broken", being someone's possession, being dehumanized, etc.

    4. Eliza had reached maturity without those temptations which make beauty so fatal an inheritance to a slave.

      Sexual relationships between masters and slaves? Is that what Stowe is implying?

    5. The heaviest load on his mind, after his conversation with the trader, lay in the foreseen necessity of breaking to his wife the arrangement contemplated,

      Shelby told Haley that he was going to "talk things over with his wife" regarding the deal. Apparently, this simply translates to telling her his decision.

    6. xpectation of getting into heaven through her superabundance of qualities to which he made no particular pretension.

      What a concept: Getting into Heaven because your spouse was pious enough for the both of you.

    7. o long as the law considers all these human beings, with beating hearts and living affections, only as so many things belonging to a master,—so long as the failure, or misfortune, or imprudence, or death of the kindest owner, may cause them any day to exchange a life of kind protection and indulgence for one of hopeless misery and toil,—so long it is impossible to make anything beautiful or desirable in the best regulated administration of slavery.

      Stowe is toying with the concept of what makes a person a person, as opposed to someone's possession.

    8. Perhaps the mildest form of the system of slavery is to be seen in the State of Kentucky.

      Kentucky is a "nicer" place to be a slave, according to the speaker.

    9. Clear waste, sir, of a thousand dollars,

      He's concerned with the loss of $1,000, but is not concerned with the mother who died after being separated from her infant child.

    10. I’m a humane man, and I hate to take the boy from his mother, sir.”

      Shelby still considers himself "humane" because he draws the line at splitting up a slave and his mother. The irony and hypocrisy here is immensely cringe-worthy.

    11. Just show ‘em how many watches, feathers, and trinkets,

      Sexism is in the house. Women, according to Haley, can be easily persuaded if you offer to buy them nice things.

    12. quadroon

      I looked this term up, because I didn't know its meaning. It means a person who is one quarter African-American by descent. I'm assuming this is a negative term.

    13. Well, haven’t you a boy or gal that you could throw in with Tom?”

      Humans are being "thrown in" to a deal like an extra candy bar into a shopping cart at a store. #slaverysucks

    14. were plentifully bedecked with rings; and he wore a heavy gold watch-chain, with a bundle of seals of portentous size, and a great variety of colors, attached to it,—which, in the ardor of conversation, he was in the habit of flourishing and jingling with evident satisfaction

      Right away, this character is described as a pretentious man who holds the appearance of wealth and material possessions in high regard.

  3. Sep 2016
    1. They would boast much of their victories; saying that in two hours time they had destroyed such a captain and his company at such a place; and boast how many towns they had destroyed, and then scoff, and say they had done them a good turn to send them to Heaven so soon

      I think both sides would be guilty of this sort of talk, Mary.

    2. Another thing that I would observe is the strange providence of God, in turning things about when the Indians was at the highest, and the English at the lowest.

      Disagreeing w/ God?

    1. Then I took it of the child, and eat it myself, and savory it was to my taste

      That's brutal! I understand suffering from hunger, but she could have broken/cut the food up for the poor child. After all, she had gotten her own piece. That wasn't very Christian of her...Hypocritical.

    2. In this town there were four English children, captives; and one of them my own sister’s. I went to see how she did, and she was well, considering her captive condition. I would have tarried that night with her, but they that owned her would not suffer it.

      She doesn't seem nearly as excited as I would expect her to be when finding her niece.

    3. I saw an Englishman stripped naked, and lying dead upon the ground, but knew not who it was

      She writes of this in such a callous, detached manner. She has surely become desensitized to violence during her captivity.

    1. Then also I took my Bible to read, but I found no comfort here neither, which many times I was wont to find.

      I think this is the first time that she has truly doubted her faith.

    2. and I considered their horrible addictedness to lying, and that there is not one of them that makes the least conscience of speaking of truth.

      More anti-NA propaganda

    3. He answered me that such a time his master roasted him, and that himself did eat a piece of him, as big as his two fingers, and that he was very good meat.

      I doubt the validity of this. This could be painting the "savage" narrative that Rowlandson knew would sell.

    1. We

      It just occurred to me that Rowlandson is saying "we" now. There is not nearly as much of a divide in her mind as there was at the beginning of the story.

    2. Then one of the company drew his sword, and told me he would run me through if I did not go presently.

      Wow. Mary is receiving a lot of anger and threats lately. The NAs have no patience for her right now.

    3. My spirit was, upon this, I confess, very impatient, and almost outrageous

      I understand her impatience and frustration here. Her mistress is really coming down on her lately. And now, this setback all because the mistress cannot make the trek!

    4. I complained it was too heavy, whereupon she gave me a slap in the face

      More aggression is shown by the Native Americans here than usual. This reminds of me of the threat to break Mary Rowlandson's face.

    5. she snatched it hastily out of my hand, and threw it out of doors.

      It's intriguing that her mistress throws her Bible out the window, yet another member of the tribe had given it to her. Maybe the mistress is angry about selling her to her husband.

    1. There was a squaw who spake to me to make a shirt for her sannup, for which she gave me a piece of bear.

      Even within a slave/captive environment, the Native Americans around her still pay her for her services with food. Quite humane.

    2. It seems to be a bait the devil lays to make men lose their precious time.

      She sees smoking as a vice and a time-wasting endeavor. That's funny to me, because I always think of practically all white people smoking during the days of thriving Native American tribes.

    3. “No,” said he, “none will hurt you.” Then came one of them and gave me two spoonfuls of meal to comfort me, and another gave me half a pint of peas; which was more worth than many bushels at another time.

      Although slavery is unkind, it is immensely kind of these men to give her food in order to comfort her while she is visibly distressed.

    4. my son Joseph

      This son is given a name, unlike the first one that visited her. How do her children find out where she is? Do they all (the family) know where each other are being held in captivity?

    1. to which they answered me they would break my face.

      Extremely harsh. However, this could have been a threat with no intent behind it in order to scare her into working on Sundays. Still, this is extremely harsh.

    1. She was about ten years old, and taken from the door at first by a Praying Ind. and afterward sold for a gun.

      OMG! Was her WHOLE family enslaved like her?

    2. where I saw the ground was newly digged, and there they told me they had buried it

      At the very least, her captors buried her baby. At least they have respect for the dead.

    3. but I was sold to him by another Narragansett Indian, who took me when first I came out of the garrison).

      Now we know how this happened. She was kidnapped by one Native American and sold to another. I have never heard of slavery where a Native American owned a white person. Very interesting, yet abhorrent (as slavery is).

    4. that I did not use wicked and violent means to end my own miserable life.

      She credits God for her own willpower to not commit suicide. I understand having religious faith, but she should give herself some credit, as well.

    5. I could not bear to be in the room where any dead person was, but now the case is changed; I must and could lie down by my dead babe, side by side all the night after.

      I understand the metamorphosis she speaks of. Things always seem a certain way when they don't affect you, but once you truly experience them, it's no longer surreal. You feel in a way you never could have imagined.

    6. I sat with the picture of death in my lap. About two hours in the night, my sweet babe like a lamb departed this life on Feb. 18, 1675.

      Wow. This description is absolutely crushing. "I sat with the picture of death in my lap." What a line. Now, she has nothing but her faith. Ugh...So dismal. I feel for this woman.

    7. but instead of that, sometimes one Indian would come and tell me one hour that “your master will knock your child in the head,” and then a second, and then a third, “your master will quickly knock your child in the head.”

      I assume the "master" is God...? Either way, this taunting is cruel.

    8. I sat much alone with a poor wounded child in my lap, which moaned night and day, having nothing to revive the body, or cheer the spirits of her,

      Aren't they in a town where there is medicine for this poor child? Could the leaves help her?

    9. Hearing, I say, that I was in this Indian town, he obtained leave to come and see me.

      Does she know Pepper from the past? Why is he simply visiting her and not trying to liberate her?

    10. that it was easy for me to see how righteous it was with God to cut off the thread of my life and cast me out of His presence forever. Yet the Lord still showed mercy to me, and upheld me; and as He wounded me with one hand, so he healed me with the other.

      So, she blames God for her misfortune (as though she provoked it) and sees him as her rescuer, too? Interesting.

    11. Oh the number of pagans (now merciless enemies) that there came about me,

      Not only is she strong and devout in her own faith, but she judges others who are "pagans".

    1. still the Lord upheld me with His gracious and merciful spirit, and we were both alive to see the light of the next morning.

      Once again, God gets here through her strife. She clings to religion as her last hope or reason to go on.

    2. My own wound also growing so stiff that I could scarce sit down or rise up; yet so it must be, that I must sit all this cold winter night upon the cold snowy ground, with my sick child in my arms, looking that every hour would be the last of its life

      I don't know what kind of resources the Native Americans had access to during this journey. However, even if they were lacking proper medicine, no one is even attempting to try and save this dying child, or care for Rowlandson's wound.

    3. that I might see more of His power; yea, so much that I could never have thought of, had I not experienced it.

      It's intriguing how, although she despised the trauma and strife she endured, Rowlandson believes that she wouldn't know God as well without having gone through it all.

    4. we both fell over the horse’s head, at which they, like inhumane creatures, laughed, and rejoiced to see it

      At first, I was inclined to be abhorred by the Native Americans laughing at a mother and dying infant flying over a horse's head. However, after her earlier description of the ceremony, I can't trust her account 100%.

    5. It is not my tongue, or pen, can express the sorrows of my heart, and bitterness of my spirit that I had at this departure: but God was with me in a wonderful manner, carrying me along, and bearing up my spirit, that it did not quite fail.

      It's very interesting that the narrator goes from intense lamenting regarding her circumstance to a notion of, "But God will get me through it!" She is definitely strong in her faith.

    1. There remained nothing to me but one poor wounded babe, and it seemed at present worse than death that it was in such a pitiful condition, bespeaking compassion, and I had no refreshing for it, nor suitable things to revive it.

      The narrator and her wounded baby are prisoners to Native Americans. Where did the rest of her family go? It at least sounds like her husband is still alive. Why did he leave, and when?

    2. which made the place a lively resemblance of hell.

      Right away, we are given insight to the fact that the narrator is religious. She sees this whole ceremony as heathenish and demonic, simply because she does not understand it.

    3. Oh the roaring, and singing and dancing, and yelling of those black creatures in the night

      The narrator is obviously not cultured in what is taking place whatsoever. It seems like the account could be of a Native American ceremony.

    4. dolefulest

      This was a new word for me to add to my lexicon. I looked it up, and "doleful" means mournful or expressing sorrow. So, it's sorrowful, I believe.

    5. What, will you love English men still?”

      Did she ask the "barbarians" who seem to be in control permission, or her fellow Englishmen? Also, I see sexual insecurity rearing its head.

    6. they

      Here we go--time to divide a line between people. It is now an "us vs. them" scenario. I assume the "barbarous creatures" are the group opposite the narrator. However, I can't be sure. It's still early.

    7. and our hearts no less than our bodies

      Adding insult to injury--The group is as downtrodden as it is physically injured. That answers my question regarding "we". It is obviously a group of people.

    1. the dead bride said to her future husband, "Let us climb to the roof of the house! Otherwise he will catch us."

      Why is the dead bride afraid of the shaman finding she and her new husband-to-be? Also, why is her husband-to-be completely fine with being taken by the dead bride? She didn't even ask if he wanted to be her husband. There is a great deal of female authority here.

    2. he was a good sea-hunter, had killed many whales, and fed all his neighbors.

      Here, it is evident that hunting prowess is part of an Inuit man's status ( in a positive manner).

    3. She had died, and had been carried away to the funeral-place. After the funeral, she had left her grave to get a husband.

      Question #1: Is this woman also the thong-seal?

      Question #2: How/why did she leave her grave to find a husband? She's already dead.