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Frederick Douglas


            
            
             Frederick Augustus Washington Bailey.
            
            
             "Without struggle there is no progress".
             Born Frederick Augustus Washington Bailey, a slave in Talbot County, Maryland somewhere around the time of 1817(?) and died in 1895 as a freed man named Frederick Douglass. In my essay I am going to just overview the book, The Narrative of the Life of Frederick Douglass An American Slave, which was written by him-self. In his book, Douglass tells about his early childhood in which he hadn't known for sure the identity of his father and of how he and his mother had not had the loving mother and child relationship that we know. Douglass explains the different plantations that he had seen and talked about the ways of the different masters and mistresses that he had encountered. Also he talks about his disagreement of the Underground Railroad and his learning's later in life, which made him rebel the way that he did against slavery and escape. Frederick Douglass has always been a very interesting man to me and now I am going to describe the life of a slave as told by him the best way I possible can. .
             Born in a town called Tuckahoe, with no knowledge of his age, Frederick Douglass had like other slaves went by the seasons and tried to estimate his age and the years. At the time of this writing Frederick believes to be about 27 or 28 years of age. Douglass remembers his mothers name being, Harriet Bailey the daughter of Isaac and Betsey Bailey who both were black. All he knew of his father was that he was white and that it was rumored his father was his master. He had been taken from his mother as an infant but he does remember his mother leaving from her plantation, at least 12 miles away, very late at night to secretly be with him. His mother had died when he was a very young age and all that he could remember was that very short time, which wasn't many, that he had spent with her. He recalls not being able to be present for the burial or the death of his mother, let alone even knowing of it until after it had happened, but the sad thing was that he felt of her death just as if she were a stranger.


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