I live in a 19th century city that has a major rebel flag waving component. I accept that it’s not a rational issue to them and that they are never going away- they’re masters of cognitive dissonance and Jesus Christ Himself could come down and turn the flags into Jell-O saying “Those things are sick, wrong, and socially unacceptable and those who wave them risk damnation!” and they’d pick up a new rebel flag on their way to church without ever thinking another moment of it. However, there are some for whom there might be hope.
The city is abuzz with plans for the bicentennial of the city and the state. There’s also to be a new monument to blacks (and presumably the others [e.g. Leo Frank]) who were lynched in the 19th/20th centuries. In the downtown area there’s a 1 block square restored 19th century district that has living history exhibits with people in authentic costume from the 1850s.
I have suggested that one of the activities that should be included is a reenactment of an 1850s slave auction. They happened at least once per week here during the 1850s, sometimes multiple times (though where they actually occurred is now too busy a traffic spot and looks nothing like it would have in the 1850s). It would be a docudrama but I would not go for melodrama: as simple a “plot” as possible: a local planter has died and his slaves are being liquidated to settle his estate (I could show you hundreds and hundreds of pages detailing this and the prices brought and other such things in this courthouse alone), and the slaves are presented one by one. Some are auctioned with the tools of their trade, their skills are outlined, people (in character- not the audience) come forward to examine them, terms of payment are discussed, etc… Some are stoic, some are frantic, a family is separated, the attractive young girls are terrified- all of these things are not melodrama but were weekly events.
My thought is that people intellectually know there were slaves here (though they might not know that two of the big still in use buildings downtown were slave depots, or human stockyards, and that the big nice fountain with the statue was where they were auctioned, or that this was a major hub for the slave trade due to being a transportation/legislative/mercantile hub) but I don’t think most think about the human aspect. I think that seeing it, even if a dramatization (and again, not going for cheap cable TV melodrama, but a standard run of the mill Thursday slave auction of the sort that happened here for more than 40 years and that happened around the continent for more than 240 years and that happened in South America and the Caribbean 20 times more often and for 400 years) is a more impactful event, especially to kids and to those who have the “slaves were members of the family” mythola. (Members of the family who you could rape with impunity and sell to settle a debt, specifically.)
I’m told this would be too incendiary and make too many people (especially black people) uncomfortable. My point is that it’s SUPPOSED to make people uncomfortable, white and black, and hopefully reflective of what society is not only capable of but DID on this very spot and not in an isolated incident but as a weekly occurrence and not a thousand years ago but so recently that there are video and audio recordings of people recalling it. (I turn 50 this year- not old as most define it- and my parents’ wedding was attended by a former slaveowner who remembered the auction of her father’s slaves when she was a little girl in 1862.)
Anyway, there are precedents: it’s been done in Williamsburg (both as a play and as a matter-of-fact regular auction reenactment) and other locations. I believe it would serve a purpose, and there’s plenty of acting talent in this region (one of the local historically black colleges has an outstanding multi-award winning theater department). I think it should be as objective as possible while being real, no sensationalism, but let the emotions be as they would have been then.
What would be your opinion? Thoughts? Suggestions?
Thanks.
PS- I’ve mentioned before how an off-hand comment by my great aunt about an old light skinned black lady they knew as a child and who had no nose (her mother cut it off to keep white men from lusting after her) did more to steer me away from the “happy darkies in the field/members of the family” Magnolia mythology than any history book I ever read, and I’m hoping for that sort of moment to others who didn’t have the opportunity of knowing people who had known actual former slaves.
PPS- For historical accuracy, one thing I hate in some bad movies is the auctioneer who does the sing-song cadence- those weren’t done at slave auctions. The auctioneer yodel really didn’t become standard until the 20th century, and even then not at most high end auctions, and slaves were VERY high end.