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            <div1 type="about_interview">
                <head>Interview with Annie Mack Barbee, May 28, 1979. Interview H-0190.</head>
                <byline>Conducted by Beverly Jones</byline>
                <note type="deposit" anchored="no">
                    <p>Transcript on deposit at The Southern Historical Collection, The Louis Round
                        Wilson Library</p>
                </note>
                <note type="citation" anchored="no">
                    <p>Citation of this interview should be as follows: <lb/>“Interview
                        H-0190, in the Southern Oral History Program Collection #4007, <lb/>Southern
                        Historical Collection, The Wilson Library, <lb/>University of North Carolina
                        at Chapel Hill”</p>
                </note>
                <note type="copyright" anchored="no">Copyright © 2007 The University of
                    North Carolina</note>
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            <div1 type="abstract">
                <head>Abstract</head>
                <p>Ann Mack Barbee's family lived as sharecroppers in South Carolina for
                    much of her childhood. Barbee describes her parents' values and how
                    they passed those along to their children. She relates how her life changed
                    following her mother's death as she assumed greater responsibility in
                    the household. When Barbee was an adolescent, the family decided to leave the
                    countryside and go to Durham to work in the factories.</p>
                <p>In Durham, Barbee went to work in the Liggett &amp; Myers tobacco factories.
                    The overall environment of the tobacco factories harmed the women's
                    health, but Barbee explains how segregation and racism worsened conditions even
                    further. She lists the reasons she did not strongly support the unions and then
                    reflects on the many differences race made in her life, even affecting the color
                    of uniform she wore. Using an illustration from her own work experience, Barbee
                    insists that African American women must learn to stand for themselves, refusing
                    to give up their rights even when the white men in authority demand it.</p>
                <p>Because her father feared that she would be sexually assaulted on the walk to and
                    from school, he forced Barbee to quit school before she wanted to do so. She
                    describes how she tried to continue her own education even after she stopped
                    attending classes. She reflects on the opportunities African American children
                    had to further their education and the pressure they felt to succeed.</p>
                <p>Barbee did not marry until she was in her early forties; she bore a daughter,
                    Louise, a short time later. She describes how being an older mother made her a
                    different parent and explains her basic parenting philosophies. </p>
            </div1>
            <div1 type="short_abstract">
                <head>Short Abstract</head>
                <p>Annie Mack Barbee describes her life as a worker in the segregated Liggett
                    &amp; Myers tobacco factories, and discusses how gender, class and race
                    affected her life and the choices she made.</p>
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                <head>Interview with Annie Mack Barbee, May 28, 1979. <lb/>Interview H-0190.
                    Southern Oral History Program Collection (#4007)</head>
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                        <name id="spk1" key="ab" reg="Barbee, Annie Mack" type="interviewee">ANNIE
                            MACK BARBEE</name>, interviewee</item>
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                        <name id="spk2" key="bj" reg="Jones, Beverly" type="interviewer">BEVERLY
                            JONES</name>, interviewer</item>
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                    <pb id="p1" n="1"/>
                    <head>[TAPE 1, SIDE A]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 1, SIDE A]</p>
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                    <milestone n="6350" unit="empty" type="start" timestamp="00:00:00"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What is your complete name?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Annie Mack Barbee.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And where were you born?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Manning, South Carolina.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What is your father's name?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Necoda Mack—what you got on there? (Person answers: Charlie)
                            Charlie N. Mack.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And he was born when, do you know? I think he told me October the fourth,
                            1860.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Eighteen ninety or 1860. How old did he say he was?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Let's see, he said he was almost eighty-nine years old.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Eighty-nine. That would be what</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>You said you were born where?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Manning, South Carolina.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <milestone n="5901" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="00:00:59"/>
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                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Now your granddaddy told me that he was a tobacco worker. What is the
                            impression of your father when you were growing up?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>He was a good provider and he was very, very strict.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What do you mean by strict?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, had to go to church three times a day. If you didn't go
                            and wanted to go somewhere in the afternoon and you was sick that
                            morning, you couldn't go out that evening. You just had to
                            stay sick all day long regardless of how you felt about it. And the
                            church was a must. You had the family prayer on Sunday morning, read the
                            bible. Everybody say bible for instance, before you could eat. That was
                            a must. And when you had company at night, nine o'clock was
                            the limit. They had to go home regardless. And when you went out you had
                            a certain hour to come in. Eleven o'clock. Well it was all
                            right providing where you were going, to <pb id="p2" n="2"/> a dance or
                            something like that, he would extend the limit a little farther. And he
                            was particular about your associates. You couldn't mingle
                            with any and everybody. He had to know the family and the children
                            themselves. And when you went somewhere to visit a child, you better bet
                            he knew the people—the family, you know. And, well, we went
                            to work real early—me and Mae, that's your mother.
                            And when we became women, working, got grown
                            working—'course I guess we should a been in
                            school, I don't know—but he still was the ruler to
                            a certain extent, you know. Then when we got eighteen the limit was off.
                            He'd let you do, you know, do your own shopping or whatever
                            you wanted to do with your own money. You were grown then, you was
                            eighteen, then you could buy what you want, just give him something for
                            staying there, you know. In other words, you paid board. But the other
                            money, you could take it and do what you want with it—buy
                            clothes or whatever, whatever. And then when you get short of
                            money—'cause I've gotten a plenty money
                            from them. I used to love the baseball games and when my money would run
                            out, he'd loan you money, of course. He'd let you
                            have money, but you had to pay it back, you know. But I think that was a
                            nice way of teaching you to pay your debts. I didn't approve
                            of it at that time. It really hurt me because he was my daddy. <note type="comment"> [Laughter] </note> But when I began to realize later
                            on in life, that made me want to pay my debts. If I borrowed money from
                            somebody, it was instilled in me to pay it back, regardless of who it
                            was. But I resented it in the beginning. I didn't like it one
                            bit. But by him doing that, it instilled, you know, if we borrowed some
                            money from some money from somebody, regardless of what it was for, we
                            was supposed to pay it back. I liked that part of it after I got grown.
                            I didn't realize it until I got grown. <pb id="p3" n="3"/>
                            And we worked at the factory. That's all we knew about,
                            working at the factory. Well, factory work was all right.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, let me get some more background before we move into the factory. So
                                <milestone n="6351" unit="empty" type="stop" timestamp="00:04:34"/>
                    <milestone n="5902" unit="excerpt" type="start" timestamp="00:04:35"/> was granddaddy the backbone of the family or was your mother the
                            backbone. I think his first wife was Annie Miller. So who was the
                            backbone?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Of the family—he was. And he was the backbone of the family
                            when he and Janet was living together.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>That was his second wife.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Janet Mack, yeah, that was his second wife. Yeah, let's get
                            back to momma, that's where I'm going to go back
                            if you don't mind. To my real mother.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Annie.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, I can vaguely remember some of my childhood with her before we came
                            to Durham. I can remember her cooking little johnnycakes and little
                            colored things. Hanging 'em in a little flour sack behind the
                            door in the kitchen. And somebody came through Manning selling these
                            large bible story books, where you read stories out of it, to children,
                            and had pictures, you know. And the one that answered the most
                            questions—she'd have a question period after
                            she'd read the story. And the one that answered the most
                            questions would get the most cookies. I can remember a whole lot of my
                            childhood with her at that particular time, because she
                            wasn't sick. And it was a very happy childhood, very happy.
                            She was a humble type of person. I've never heard her curse.
                            She'd get angry but the anger that she got, you
                            couldn't tell it because she didn't use any kind
                            of bad words or nothing. And her voice never would get real loud. She
                            was very humble. She was a humble type of person. Very, unusually
                            humble. And she gave us principles to go by which I can remember so
                            well. <pb id="p4" n="4"/> It was a very deeply religious background. I
                            can remember that. She'd whip us, about telling
                            stories—you know, children tell lies. And that's
                            the worst whipping you could get, by telling lies. And she
                            didn't do too much whipping, he always did
                            it—father. She didn't whip too much. But she would
                            have punishment you know—well you told a lie, you
                            don't get no cookie tonight. Give it to the other person, the
                            other child, a glass of milk and a cookie, but your
                            punishment—you wasn't getting any cookies
                            'till the next day. That's the way she punished.
                            She wouldn't give you nothing. And in Christmas time,
                            she'd make all our cookies and things, and little
                            johnnycakes. She had something, that you'd cut 'em
                            out. Christmas tree, all that. She's very creative. I can
                            remember her now, in the kitchen making Christmas cookies and different
                            things. And she always kept some cookies for us, the cookies she made,
                            'cause along then you didn't go to the store and
                            buy your children nothing. And at Christmas time when crops was bad and
                            we would cry and she we couldn't anything, we
                            didn't have no money. But she tried to make our Christmas
                            very happy, as best she could, without the expensive things that
                            children usually get. And we were happy 'cause we
                            didn't know any better. In the summertime we
                            didn't have nothing to play with, Go out there and get grass
                            and pull it up, and the long strands down
                            there—she'd go somewhere and get some old scraps
                            and show us how to tie a ribbon—that was our doll. Tie a
                            ribbon on the doll. And she'd go somewhere—she
                            could sew real well. And she'd make these little doll dresses
                            to put on that grass doll. It wasn't a doll, it was a grass
                            doll. And probably take a cardboard box, put wheels on it, and the dog
                            was our horse. Take that dog and the dog would ride us all over the
                            yard. Now those are the things we played with as children. Homemade
                            things. Just take anything <pb id="p5" n="5"/> and make something to
                            play with. And I can see that dog now. Put the dog to the cart and one
                            would ride awhile, and the other one would ride awhile. And those are
                            the things we grew up with. We didn't have any storebought
                            things. But she could always find something to make something. We were
                            happy with it. We didn't complain. We didn't know
                            anything about a whole lot of toys like children do now. We
                            didn't know. We were very happy.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>I know in my interview with granddaddy he mentioned that she graduated
                            from high school in 1911.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>She did.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>So was she a force in your life that pushed you toward trying to gain a
                            type of knowledge in reference to education?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh yes, beyond a reasonable doubt. Oh yes, beyond a reasonable doubt. Oh
                            yeah, she was.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Now let me see, her background was what again?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Her mother and father were—well I won't say they
                            were wealthy, 'cause when you say wealthy I don't
                            know how you say whether it consists of how much they own or how rich
                            they were. I'll just say they were well to do. They lived
                            well. And they owned a lot of land then. She didn't know what
                            it was to get out and work like other farmers in the
                            area—their daughters. 'Cause her mother and father
                            had a plenty.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Well do you recall any instances of her feeling sort of downtrodden
                            basically, since she was living in a type of, I would say middle class
                            or well to do family, and then she became granddaddy's wife
                            and of course things weren't as good as it was living with
                            her parents. Were there any times in which she really felt very sad, or
                            just felt completely upset because of this movement from
                        …</p>
                    </sp>
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                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, I get the picture now. Because of the environment that she came out
                            of, the one that she went in when she married. I get the picture very
                            clearly. Well by me being so young, it's hard for me to
                            define that. But I do know that she stayed sick a lot, you know, kind of
                            stayed sick a lot. But by me being a child I don't know how
                            deeply rooted it was, or what it came from or nothing. But I do know she
                            kept it hid from us. She was very jolly with us, very happy, seemly so.
                            And when we came to Durham after Polly, my baby sister was born, then
                            she really was sick. She wasn't well at all. She was sick,
                            but she just held up, you know, because of us I imagine.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, she seemed to be a very strong and loving mother. How would you
                            describe her?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>We don't have any of that humbleness from her. Some of us
                            don't. Laura may have it. She was a meek and humble person.
                            When I say meek, no outbursts, you know where you just rare up and pitch
                            a fit and go to pieces. We didn't get that from her. Now
                            I'll pitch a fit in a minute. <note type="comment">
                                [Laughter] </note> I mean, I'll just take so much and
                            then when I take it then I have to let it out, which I reckon is what
                            makes you strong. But she wasn't that type.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What about her physical features?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>She was a kind of low brown skinned woman with a round face.
                            I'm trying to think who in the family favors her. Her face is
                            very round, and she was little. Long black hair that hung down her back.
                            She could sit on her hair, and we used to play with it. So I think
                            she'd taken that after her mother—Indian blood.
                            She had some Indian blood in her. Brown skinned. I wouldn't
                            say she was pretty, I wouldn't call her pretty. But her
                            features—she had nice features, you know, her facial
                            features. <pb id="p7" n="7"/> But I wouldn't call her really
                            sure enough pretty. She was very small and little. She wasn't
                            tall, she wasn't a tall woman at all.</p>
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                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Did she ever recall her parents. I know you said they were sort of well
                            to do. Do you know the name of her parents—they were probably
                            Miller's since she was Annie Miller.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, her mother was named Hester Miller. I don't know, I have
                            to ask granddaddy what her daddy was named. We didn't never
                            see him.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, you only saw the mother.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah. We saw a picture of him in her living room. She had a nice living
                            room and I asked her who that old man is. She told me one day,
                            'cause I didn't know who he was. And
                            I'd go in there unbeknown to them and stand up and look at
                            that picture, and I said, they called him Uncle Doc or poppa. I
                            don't know whether he knows his real name or not. But they
                            called him Uncle Doc—that's what they called him.
                            Doc Miller. But I know he must have—I'm quite sure
                            he had a name.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Do you know how they acquired their land? Do you have any idea?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>No I sure don't.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>That was very unusual for a black family to have such a large
                            amount—how much land do you think they had?</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, as near as I can remember, they owned that whole area. I
                            don't know whether you go by acres of
                            land—surrounding the house. I can see that old house now. And
                            he could have had more. Yes, wait a minute. I can't tell you
                            how they acquired the land, because when your grandmother came to
                            Durham, her brother—they called Richard
                            Miller—bought her part out from the home place and gave her
                            some money. She was getting ready to come here to your granddaddy. So it
                            must have been <pb id="p8" n="8"/> quite a lot of land—for
                            all the children to have a part in it. Every one of 'em had a
                            part in it. And I think he sold his part out of it, to grandma. Anyway,
                            he gave her some money. I don't know how that worked. And
                            then Uncle Richard—you see when granddaddy died, from what I
                            can understand—when grandfather died, he was what you called,
                            if Wash had left Willie executive, then the executive—is that
                            what the word for it?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Over the property although Richard was the executive over the entire
                            thing. And see by him being the oldest son, they helped grandmomma carry
                            on. And somehow or another they fell out, they couldn't make
                            it. And he took his part and went and built him a store beyond where she
                            lived. And that's where he was living when he married. When
                            he married after grandma died, he married again, then he went back to
                            the home place. I don't know how he got back there, I
                            don't whether he was in business or what. But
                            that's where he died at, the home. place. So his son now owns
                            the home place. It's a kind of tangled up. I was a child, I
                            didn't know too much about it. But you know when you put one
                            child over something that they don't mean to do right,
                            they'll mess up. You have to be careful, who you put over it.
                            But it must've been quite a bit, 'cause granddaddy
                            figured grandmomma couldn't handle it so he fixed it up so
                            that if he died Uncle Richard could help her carry on. And so, somehow
                            or another, along the line they couldn't make it. So she just
                            went downtown and gave him his part and he just went on about his
                            business. But I remember my mother, she was supposed to be coming to
                            Durham the next day. And he met her beyond the fence and when she came
                            back she had a whole lot of money rolled up in her hand. I've
                            never known why he gave her that money. She said, I saw your uncle. <pb id="p9" n="9"/> I said, I was looking right at you when you saw your
                            uncle. She said he gave me some money. I said for what. She
                            didn't say nothing, she just shook her head. And she went on
                            in the house and went into her room there and put it in a pocketbook.
                            But she still didn't say nothing to grandma. And I
                            don't know what that was about up until the
                            day—but I know I saw her 'cause I was standing
                            behind her. She went right on down to the fence. He whistled for her and
                            she went over there and he gave her a whole lot of money. How much it
                            was I don't know. To this day I don't know why he
                            gave her that. But her mother never did know it. You know, that was
                            unknowned to her 'cause I think they fell out for some reason
                            or another, they fell out. To tell you the truth, I've never
                            know the whole story of why they fell out, but they fell out. And so she
                            just took it in her hand and just told him he could get his part and he
                            went on about his business.</p>
                        <p>But it was a large house, very large. Along then, they'd have
                            the porch here, go all the way around the house. Something like these
                            old—the ranch houses are something like 'em now.
                            Only thing the ranch houses are not up. The ranch houses—you
                            know the ranch houses. Start here with a porch and go all the way
                            around. You'd walk from the living room—from her
                            bedroom, all the way down, clean down a long lane, to the kitchen. Large
                            house. But it wasn't a two story. Compared to the houses now,
                            I wouldn't have it, the way it was built, you know.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>But it seems beautiful.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah. It was a nice, very nice house. With rooms going to bed.
                            You'd never go outdoors—if you come from her
                            bedroom, by the living room. You start—here's her
                            bedroom, come right on out down the <pb id="p10" n="10"/> long lane. And
                            you'd walk, and you'd walk. Then you'd
                            get to the kitchen. And then, because when you go indoors you
                            could—yeah, the kitchen, dining room, bedroom, bedroom,
                            bedroom—I'm trying to see if you had to go
                            outdoors to get into—yeah, that's why I said I
                            wouldn't have it. Each time you go in a room,
                            you've got to go on this porch. You see, you
                            couldn't go through. Now I'm seeing it now, why
                            you couldn't go through, but you're still on the
                            porch, you're not outdoors. Go in the kitchen. But you could
                            go from the kitchen to the dining room—that's the
                            only two rooms connected. You go in the kitchen and bring the food from
                            the kitchen to the dining room. But if you go in the bedroom,
                            you've got to go around that lane, go in the door, go out on
                            the porch, and go in the door. That's the way it was built.
                            No I wouldn't have it in this day and time.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Let's see, what year are we probably talking about. What,
                            nineteen hundreds?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yup. Nineteen hundreds. My father came here in '22, he said. I
                            can't remember the year he came here. It must've
                            been 01900.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, so that means that everybody was brought up on the farm.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And I think, in granddaddy's interview, the farm was not owned
                            by the family, but it was rented from a landlord.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Well now, when he died he owned the house.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Who was that, granddaddy? I didn't know that.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Probably didn't go into the details about that. He
                            can't remember. That's why I have
                            to—I'm glad you… Property from this old
                            man, Mr. Dick Tilson, for years and years. Granddaddy did—my
                            grandfather. Well he fixes up in his will—he
                            didn't die but he gave it <pb id="p11" n="11"/> to him. He
                            gave him enough money to build him a full room house with about a acre
                            and a half of land. That's where we went to when we left
                            here. He owned his home in the end, he did. This old white man gave him
                            some money and he built a four room house and he had a acre and a half
                            of land around the house. 'Cause when we went down
                            there—father and I—we went when the house was
                            about torn down. In the end he really owned his own house.
                            That's where we went to when we left here. That
                            house—he owned that—that was his house.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>So granddaddy owned his own—because his father gave him the
                            land. Is that what you're saying?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>No, I'm talking about his father owned the house.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, his father. That's Charlie …</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Mack.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Franklin Mack.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Charlie Franklin Mack. He owned his own house and about a acre of land.
                            When we left here and went to him, that's where he was at and
                            that's where he died at.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Now where did granddaddy and Annie stay?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Out in the country on a rented—I can see that house now, Out
                            way in the country on a rented farm. And then when he came to Durham she
                            went to her mother's with us, and stayed there
                            'till he sent for her. With her mother.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh I see. So that meant that granddaddy never owned any land at all, he
                            only rented.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Only rented, he never owned no land. No, no, no.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Now what happened to the house and the land that Charlie Franklin Mack
                            had?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p12" n="12"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay. When he got so sick, our Aunt Bessie took him, Aunt Maggie took
                            momma—grandmother. And when they died, Uncle
                            Robert—that's your uncle—came up here
                            and got Mr. O'Kelly. You don't know nothing about
                            him, your mother and father knew him. To notorize some papers and they
                            sold the house to pay for their burial.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, so they sold the house and the land.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>They sold the house, yeah. Sold the house and the land to pay for their
                            burial expenses. And everybody had to sign it. All the heirs had to sign
                            to get this money to pay for both of their burial experiences. And one
                            couldn't do it without the other. So Uncle Robert came here
                            for poppa to do it, 'cause he was living at that time. So he
                            came here and poppa had to put his signature on it and Aunt Bessie and
                            Aunt Maggie had to. Maybe the doctor bills, what have
                            you—those two sisters had to use the money from the sale of
                            this land to pay for their burial and what doctor bills that may have
                            accumulated during that time. So they were staying—one was
                            staying with one daughter and one was staying with the other daughter,
                            and that's where they died at. And both of
                            'em—one of 'em was a widow. Her husband
                            had died years ago. So that's the only way they could get any
                            money to pay for the burial expenses, what have you. So they sold it. I
                            don't know who they sold it to, but they sold that house. And
                            the land.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, while growing up on the farm, the immediate white contact was the
                            landlord. And what type of person was he, was he a good person to work
                            for?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>I don't know nothing about him.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>You were very young.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p13" n="13"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Very young, I can't remember. But I do know when the bo
                            weevils came through—they probably have already told you. The
                            mule died. And what else died. And he was supposed to come and get the
                            mule, and I got a first cousing—he's dead
                            now—Joe. That's my oldest aunts' son.
                            And Joe would come over there and help ma. He'd come over
                            there every Saturday night. And boil peanuts. He'd boil
                            peanuts in a iron kettle. And Joe would come over and help her do little
                            things around the house until it was time for us to move from the farm
                            to her home, that left my grandmomma. Getting ready to come to Durham,
                            but before that Joe would come over there every Saturday night. Now I
                            remember him telling my mother, he said if old McFadden come here and
                            bothering you let me know, 'cause if you ain't
                            going to—he cursed, I won't say the curse
                            word—he won't find nothing here. Momma said, well
                            the mule is sick. He said, let the so and so die. He said, I
                            won't bury him 'till McFadden come here. But sure
                            enough the mule died so McFadden—I can remember seeing him,
                            but I don't know him—he came with that old mule.
                            And Joe said, the so and so out there <gap reason="unknown"/> do you
                            want him? And he said no. He said, well you can have him. He said, you
                            can take him and bury him. I think with so many difference against, you
                            know, they take up all their livestock and what not, 'cause
                            momma didn't make no crop that year. And so everything died,
                            you know, the mule died. I don't know whether the cow died or
                            not. But Joe'd taken some of the stuff and taken to his
                            father's house to keep it. So McFadden couldn't
                            get it, so he came there looking for something, but he didn't
                            find anything. He knew Momma had to leave, she couldn't stay
                            there. And whatever he came for, he couldn't find it, because
                            I think the mule was the most important thing, but the mule died. Let me
                            see, <pb id="p14" n="14"/> did the horse die, yeah, both of
                            'em died. But Joe wouldn't bury 'em,
                            'cause he wanted him to see 'em. But he saw
                            'em, this old McFadden, he saw that mule and thing out there.
                            Then after he left, but I can't describe him. A little low
                            looking man.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And so Mr. McFadden did allow the family to leave without paying off what
                            …</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, 'cause Joe—you see, Joe, my cousing, they had
                            some words. And I don't know what their words were exactly
                            but I know, knowing Joe, told him he couldn't get nothing if
                            she didn't have it. Or something like that. I was small then.
                            And so, everything he could find he would take it to his
                            daddy's. You know, little tools around the house and the plow
                            and all that. He'd take that stuff and carry it to his
                            father, before my mother left. So the man really didn't have
                            anything to go there and get but a empty house, and Joe saw to that.
                            That's her nephew on my daddy's side. And so we
                            left, and went on to her mother's. And they had to crate the
                            stuff to bring it to Durham. And every time they'd crate
                            something, the man at the freight station would tell Joe it was wrong.
                            So Joe crated three times, I do remember that. Peanuts and peas and
                            we'd put it in crates, stuff that the man was supposed to get
                            and Joe wouldn't let him get it. The last time Joe went down
                            to the station, the freight station, he told Joe it wasn't
                            right. And Joe said, I did everything you told me to do. He said if this
                            is not right—and I won't say the curse
                            word—and he grabbed the man. And a man that knew my uncle,
                            which was Joe's father, went and told Uncle Buddy to send Uly
                            down to the freight station because Joe was fixing to kill that white
                            man. So Uly got on the car and went on down there, and when he <pb id="p15" n="15"/> went down there, he said they were cursing like
                            mad. He said Joe was crying. Well see, one thing about them, they
                            didn't have to bow. Their father had a plenty.
                            They'd been mingling with white folks all their life. They
                            didn't go out and work on the farm like the most families.
                            His father owned a plenty, Joe's father, my aunt and her
                            husband owned a plenty. So her children didn't know what it
                            was to bow down to white people. They didn't. And that boy,
                            no way. So Uly had to go down there and get Joe. And so Joe
                            said—Uly said, what's the matter, the man told
                            me… So Uly got in with that. He said, well if this stuff is
                            not crated right, and if you don't put this stuff on that
                            freight train and anything happens, you going to hear from us. So the
                            man let it pay. Didn't want it to leave.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>It's 01900's and they're talking about,
                            you're white.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>It must have been a very reputable family.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>They was. Because here's why I say. You see, Uly was know all
                            over Manning and surrounding country—towns rather. Because he
                            had the only black mechanic shop.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>There's a connection there. Anything got wrong with your car,
                            unless you wanted to take it to Sumter or somewhere, you had to go to
                            him. Nowhere else to go. You had no choice, you had to go to him. And
                            they knew, he knew what he was doing. He went to school for it. So
                            whenever he spoke, he was heard. 'Cause if a man said,
                            (nonsense), he said, no sir, you're going to put it on there.
                            And he'd better get to Durham safe. Joe had to crate this
                            stuff three times, and each time he sent it back. He said, now,
                            it's not going back. It's not, and if <pb id="p16" n="16"/> anything wrong, you tell me right now what. And the man
                            said, no, no, no, nothing wrong. And he had to hold Joe, and push him
                            back, 'cause Joe had done grabbed him. See Joe was fixing to
                            kill him. So Uly had to go down there and speak, and that stuff went on
                            and came to Durham all right. Nothing wrong with it, it got to Durham.
                            Poppa got somebody to get it from the freight station, it was fine. So
                            you see, they didn't go humbling the white people. They
                            didn't know what it was. In other words, to tell you the
                            truth, they was just as—I mean they have just as much as the
                            poor pecks or more, some of 'em. And Uly Miller's
                            name was known all over that town, surrounding country. And they call,
                            call Uly, tell him we had a wreck. Here he'd come with his
                            wrecker. That was early. Didn't have no other. Had to. They
                            didn't want to, but they had no choice. They had to patronize
                            blacks when you ain't got no choice. They had to patronize
                            him, they had no choice. Or send it with the car, some motor, send away
                            to Sumter and get a wrecker, they had to use his.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Do you recall what school did he go to to acquire this skill?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Somewhere in Missouri, I don't know. Yeah, it was in the state
                            of Missouri, 'cause that's how he got acquainted
                            with your cousin Susan. He'd go to school with her on his
                            vacation or spring breaks or whatever you might call
                            it—he'd go over to Ohio State with his uncle. See
                            he'd go over there and stay with Susan then. Now
                            that's how they—he was the first one in the family
                            was known to that family. 'Cause none of 'em, they
                            won't own him. They'd been knowing him for years
                            when they were growing up, because he'd visit them. And go to
                            Uncle Arthur and stay, and work around there in Ohio, and then in the
                            fall he'd go back to school. Yeah, he was the only mechanic
                            anywhere in that town. <pb id="p17" n="17"/> 'Course there
                            were some came later, but he was the only one, Uly Miller. Uly Miller
                            auto and mechanic shop. The only one.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Were there any other black businesses that you can recall of?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, oh yeah. Black doctors. Doctor Whitney, Doctor Brown, and I think
                            they have some kind of printing something. Della White's
                            father. But I can't recall no store being run
                            by—oh yes they did. Aunt Allen and them ran a store. They
                            sure did. 'Cause Uly built a store right there adjoined to
                            the house as something for her to do, and he helped her. Yeah, she ran a
                            store for awhile but she got so old, he had to do away with it. Yeah,
                            she ran a store. See people'd come to have their cars fixed,
                            and he could see to make a business.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Right.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Buy loaves of bread and drinks and popcorn and ice cream and all of that.
                            And when he'd work on the cars they'd go in the
                            store, you know, and get something or another—refreshments.
                            Yeah, they ran a little store, it wasn't a large one. Kind of
                            a small place. Something like these little places we got around here.
                            I'm trying to remember about the other black businesses, if I
                            can remember. Manning was so small. I don't remember no
                            store, no dry good stores, I mean. Clothing stores—I
                            don't remember any of those. I know we did have a black
                            doctor, Dr. Brown. Of course you know, you had more than one white one.
                            But I remember him. He was the only black doctor there. And Stella
                            White's father—I don't know what he
                            was. I don't know whether he ran a printing shop. If he did,
                            it had something to do with the Household of Ruth, that's
                            something for women. That's a old organization for
                            women—Household of Ruth. He had something to do with
                        that.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Was it a type of what?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p18" n="18"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Something like the Masons and Elks, something on that order.
                            It's the oldest one I can remember, the household Now
                            that's the oldest—all these others came up later.
                            I can remember that Household of Ruth when I was a child. And
                            it's still active. It's active here in Durham. I
                            don't know how strong it is, but it's still
                            active.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, let's go back to you know. I think I've got a
                            substantial amoung of information in reference to the family background.
                            Now, how old are you?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Sixty-six.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, and you went to—in regard to education, what grade did
                            you go to?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Seventh. I hate it, but that's where I stopped at.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, so that means on the farm you went to school.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh yes.</p>
                    </sp>

                    <p>
                        <note anchored="yes">
                            <p>[END OF TAPE 1, SIDE A]</p>
                        </note>
                    </p>
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                <div2 id="tape1-b" n="1-B" type="tape_side">
                    <head>[TAPE 1, SIDE B]</head>
                    <note anchored="yes">
                        <p>[START OF TAPE 1, SIDE B]</p>
                    </note>



                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>It got so dangerous. He would let us stay with his mother in town.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What do you mean by dangerous?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Walking on the highway, you know, people picking up girls and things. We
                            had to walk so far.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Was there a lot of assaults against women in this time period?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Maybe not. But he didn't trust 'em. Especially on
                            white picks. You know, old white men riding down the highway and
                        stuff.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Were they known for stopping women?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, he said they was. So he said it was too far for us to walk and he
                            didn't have no way to carry us back and forth every morning
                                <pb id="p19" n="19"/> and pick us up in the afternoon. He let us
                            stay with his mother any time and go to school, then go home every
                            Friday.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>So the school was in town.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yes, lord, right in her back door. Oh let me see, how far was that school
                            from grandmomma and them. About as far as from here to Miss Jones. Go
                            right through their back gate and there's the school.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>So did you have a black teacher or a white teacher?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh yeah.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>You had a black?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Black, all black.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Though, I shouldn't say it, but I always—not so
                            much as I did in my early years—I've always
                            regretted that I didn't continue some type of education, you
                            know, after. Even though, although working in the
                            factory—it's no excuse. I could've gone
                            and gone to school at night. I can remember every teacher I had mostly.
                            Miss Reynolds, she was one of 'em. I'm going to
                            tell you something about the school now. I can remember more about after
                            poppa let us go back home to his mother and father. I can remember more
                            of that school period than I did in the beginning, the earlier time when
                            they both were living. This part, after mother died, and we went back to
                            live with his mother and father, now that part …</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What year was that about?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh, she died in twenty-five, twenty-six or something like that I guess.
                            But we did go to school down there. I don't—might
                            two or three years out there. Now I can really remember that part of it.
                            Used to have spelling matches. And I can remember, I'd sit up
                            at night, and fractions—oh. Granddaddy and I—I
                            always betted on him to teach me, <pb id="p20" n="20"/> not knowing, he
                            didn't know. And I would sit up at night, and I loved
                            arithmetic. I've always loved it, from a child. And I began
                            to get in fractions and I wanted him to help me. And then they were
                            making answers in the back of the book. You know about that
                            don't you? Honey, I'd get that lamp, and grandma
                            would just fuss. He'd say, leave her alone. He believed in
                            education. Of course he didn't sent his children, but he
                            believed in it. And I said, granddaddy. He said, what you on? I said,
                            fractions. I said, I can't get it. He said, keep on working,
                            is there answers in the back of the book. I said yeah. He said, you go
                            to the back of the book and get them answers, compare 'em
                            with yours. Honey I worked with them fractions and worked. Finally one
                            night it dawned on me. I said, this is no good. I was getting answers
                            out of the back of the book. I said, I've got to get it for
                            myself. So I began to work those fractions from memory. Now honey, I
                            worked on them. Miss Reynolds said, Ann. I said, Ann. She said, you got
                            your lesson? I said, yes I have. She said, you got your fractions? I
                            said yes, I got it. And ooh, you should've seen her face. She
                            said, you mean, she said, I didn't tell you to do three
                            pages. I said, I did five. It got good to me. And honey, I mean,
                            fractions, ooh I worked. Lord have mercy. Of course I hated I
                            didn't go on in spelling. I'd get to the head of
                            the line. She says, okay I'm going to start off with you
                            Annie. You lead it off. And honey I'd be standing there
                            spelling and somebody would just pinch me, whisper in my ear. And she
                            said, no you don't, no you don't.
                            "Whisper in my ear, whisper in my ear." "No
                            you don't." They would be telling me to whisper so
                            you know, they would know they was next. She'd say,
                            "No you don't." And they'd spell
                            and sit down, spell and sit down. And honey, those children got angry at
                            me… One boy <pb id="p21" n="21"/> offered to whip me. I had
                            to go home and get granddaddy. Because they was having tests and I would
                            help her correct the papers when we were having tests. She said,
                            we're going to have a test tomorrow Annie. She said, I know
                            you know yours. She said, I want you to go over these papers and get the
                            tests ready for the girls the next day, girls and boys. And Herbert
                            Gamber knew I was helping her. He told me, he said, if I
                            don't, <note type="comment"> [Laughter] </note> if I
                            don't hand some answers under them school steps,
                            I'm going to whip your ass. Scared me to death. I
                            wouldn't tell the teacher, I told granddaddy. He said, yeah
                            that old Gamber boy, he said, he's dumb and lazy. I said, he
                            told me to put the answers under the steps, 'cause if I
                            didn't he was going to whip me. Honey. And that's
                            okay. So what time the test start. She said the test started about ten
                            o'clock, children come in. Different children in different
                            groups. Here come Herbert. Granddaddy went out there. He said, what you
                            want Herbert. "Nothing, nothing." Grandaddy said, what
                            you want. He said, now you going into school? He said, "yes I
                            am." He said, "Annie's going in there too.
                            And I'm going in there." Scared him to death. He
                            told me, he said if you don't put the answers on the test
                            that she going to have tomorrow, he said, I'm coming here and
                            I'm going to whip your ass. No, no, big strong boy. I knowed
                            he would have torn me up. So she had the test and Herbert
                            didn't get nothing but D, D, D, D. And I was afraid of him, I
                            ain't going to tell you no lie. Now I was actually afraid of
                            him. So granddaddy said, don't be afraid of him. So
                            unbeknownst to me he went and told Miss Reynolds the teacher. She said,
                            okay, I'll fix that. And the teacher said, "Herbert,
                            class is dismissed. You go out there and get in that buggy and go home.
                            Right now." I loved—now that's the part I
                            enjoyed in school I enjoyed those <pb id="p22" n="22"/> last few years
                            of school after we left. You know, after poppa carried—we had
                            to live with them. That's the last period of my schooling. I
                            really enjoyed it. I was beginning to get the hang of it, you know. And
                            I really, really enjoyed school. I just hated I didn't go on.
                            Now if I had gone, my field would have been mathematics.
                            'Cause I love it. I'm not bragging Beverly,
                            I'm not bragging at all. Louise never did like arithmetic.
                            And now she says, "Momma." I say, Louise
                            that's wrong. I says, Louise, learn to count money in your
                            head. She says, "Momma, how do you get this to work."
                            I said, no, count it in your head. And it would make her so mad. <note type="comment"> [Laughter] </note> She would get real angry. I said,
                            honey, I'm glad I do know how—I have to handle
                            poppa's money and mine. I said, if I didn't know
                            how to handle it, I'd be burned up. And I said,
                            that's what I want you to learn. To learn how to handle
                            money. I said, learn how to handle money. Sometime you're in
                            a place, you ain't got time to get a pencil and a piece of
                            paper. I said, rattle it off in your head. I said, just memorize it. So
                            I'd give her so and so and so and so and so and so and so and
                            just memorize it. And I said, whenever she don't give you the
                            change don't leave, I said count it right there before her. I
                            had to make her go out there to buy a record one day and I was sitting
                            out there in the shopping center. And she said momma, she said I gave
                            him so and so and so. I said, oh, to that there boy up yonder. She said,
                            yeah. I said, now you go in there. I'm not going to say
                            nothing to him. I said, you go in there. She said, I gave. He said,
                            yeah, here it is. She won't thinking. She threw out a whole
                            dollar. I said, I'm not going to be with you always. I said,
                            you hand the man a ten dollar bill, I said you have in your memory what
                            that thing costs. I said, and tax, I said, girl you better <pb id="p23" n="23"/> know what tax. I said, four cent on the dollar.
                            Can't you put four cent on ten dollars or whatever it is.
                            It's in your head. You ain't got time to get no
                            pencil. I done breaking it with her about that money. I'd
                            been really working with her about that money. I said learn how to
                            calculate what you're doing in your head. 'Cause I
                            can really do it. I ain't bragging on myself. No, I can do
                            it, I can really do it. I'm getting older now, my memory on
                            that ain't as good as it used to be. But honey, if you cheat
                            me, you're the good one. I ain't lying. But that
                            would have been my field, I'm just telling you. Had I gone to
                            school it would have been mathematics. I love it.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Well that's good. Let me go back to your education. Now the
                            type of school, what grade did it go through?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Well the one I went to, it didn't have but one. It went as far
                            as the eleventh grade I think.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Well did you come in and everybody of the same age was there, the same
                            grade, or did you divide up.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>No they had different sections. Fifth grade, sixth grade, seventh, on
                            like that.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And how many teachers?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Oh I forgot how many. There was a whole lot of teachers. Different
                            teachers. In other words, to make it very clear, the teacher that taught
                            the seventh grade, she had too many pupils for one teacher. I do know
                            that.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Now how was the school supported. Was it state supported or did the
                            community support it?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, it was state supported. You heard talk of—Rosenwald used
                            to go around and build these schools for black people.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, Rosenwald, okay, a philanthropist.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p24" n="24"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah that's what he was. But it was really segragated,
                            I'll have you to know why I say that. Because our school
                            burned down, we were living with grandmother and grandfather when it
                            burned down. And instead of them building a new school, they hauled a
                            old school. Of course we left there a little after that, came to Durham
                            to father. Instead of building a new school they hauled a old
                            school—out of fashioned—I don't know
                            what you call it—on that lot. That's where it was
                            when I left and came to Durham. Our school burnt clean—and
                            I'm thinking, I'm trying to
                            remember—yeah, the school we had before this one burnt down,
                            was a nice school. It was a school for black folks and it was nice, but
                            the one they moved over there was terrible. Old upstairs
                            and—it was a terrible school. See we left and came to Durham
                            a little after that. But I don't know where the schools are.
                            I went down there and was trying to ask questions about the first one we
                            had. And I do believe it was deliberately burnt. I've always
                            believed that. None of those nice schools like that for no nigger
                            children, no. No way.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>You don't have any idea who probably would have done it?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>One of them white folks I guess, because it was nice, very nice. Burnt
                            down to the ground. And I don't believe they even tried to
                            save it.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Now your teachers, were they southerners or northerners?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>They were southerners, more than likely they were southerners.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And you don't recall whether they got there …</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>But I went to school with a boy named Harrison Preston. That was a very
                            influential family there. And his older sister—this woman had
                            ten children. I knew his mother, she was a real missionary <pb id="p25" n="25"/> lady. She fell dead, died suddenly of a heart attack.
                            Harrison was my classmate and every one of his sisters and brothers
                            above him was teachers. Every last one of them. I can remember that.
                            They didn't teach at that school where we went, Harrison and
                            I. But they taught all over the county. And that woman, his
                            mother—now from what I can understand his father died when
                            they were young—she educated every last one of those older
                            girls and boys. I know some of 'em went to Columbia, Allen
                            University. Some of 'em went to Mars College, different
                            places in the South. And she educated every one of 'em. He
                            didn't have a older sister or brother that wasn't
                            a teacher. Not nary one. I remember that well. So we got to arguing
                            there one day, he and I, you know, would pick at. I said, how come
                            you're so dumb and your sisters are teachers. And it made him
                            hot. So he got so he got better grades than I. When I said that it made
                            something come out of him. I said, why are you so dumb and all of your
                            sisters and brothers are teachers. And I think it really made him angry.
                            From then on, honey, the race was on. His grades just jumped up,
                            overnight. Because see, he was so dumb. First he won't study
                            in school, but after I said that word honey, oh we had a battle.
                            We'd get to spelling, he wouldn't let me outspell
                            him. I said, oh lord I got to study tonight, I said I'm going
                            up against Harrison in the morning. And sure enough we would be in the
                            stretch, he'd wink his eye at me. Let me know he
                            won't get me today. Yet every one of and how they did it, I
                            don't know.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, now, let's see, you said you are sixty-six years old.
                            When were you married?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>October the tenth 1953.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p26" n="26"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And how long had you known your husband before you married?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>About a year.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And where did you meet him?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Let me see, I'm trying to think where I was. Oh yeah, through
                            a lady named Victoria Lawson, 'cause she had a son named Jake
                            and they were friends.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What is your husbands name, his complete name?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Louis Barbee.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Now where was he from?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Chatham County. It's down there near Apex.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And what type of family did he come from. Do you recall who was his
                            mother and father?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>His mother was named Edna Barbee. And his father was named Robert Barbee,
                            Robert.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What did they do for a living?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Farmers.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, so the farming tradition continues.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, farmers. Until they got real old, they wasn't able. They
                            lived in a rural district but they wasn't able to do
                            anything, you know. Just lived out there and the children would see
                            about 'em. I don't know whether they got any type
                            of check or—I don't know—the children,
                            his brothers and sisters was talking about it. I don't know
                            whether they got any type of check but I know they got some type of
                            assistance. I don't know what it was. 'Cause I
                            visited her in her illness quite a bit, his mother. Then after she died
                            the father went to live with one of the other brothers. And
                            that's another case. They don't know anything
                            about his people, on their father's side. But that boy was
                            trying to say <pb id="p27" n="27"/> he's been to Washington
                            up there and so on. He knows about his grandmother's people
                            but he was trying to trace down his grandfather's people.
                            Robert Barbee.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah, and was having difficulty.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>He was having difficulty. And he told me that when he came
                            he'd had a whole lot of trouble about his
                            grandfather's people. But his grandmother was a Counsel
                            before she married. So they know some of her people which helps.
                            'Cause some of her people are still living. She was Edna
                            Counsel Barbee. Edna Counsel Barbee. That's her full name. So
                            they wouldn't have any trouble, they want to find their roots
                            about that, about their grandmother. But they had a lot of trouble on
                            their grandfather's side. They're not having any
                            luck about that. 'Cause he mentioned it when he was down
                            here. When I was up there in March he mentioned it. They're
                            going to continue to search and ask from some of the rest of
                            'em, you know, to help 'em search the family
                            roots. So I don't know how successful he's been. I
                            never known nobody but him but I knew some of her people, grandmother
                            Counsel. I met several of them. His grandmother's people.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Do you know if they own their own land or do they just rent it?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>No, they didn't own their own land but he got a uncle, which
                            is his father's brother. He owned the land of his
                            father's brother's—called him
                            Henderson. Okay, Henderson owned his own house, a nice house. His wife
                            died here about two or three years ago. Mabel, Nett, Betty, and John. He
                            got four daughters. And all four got nice beautiful homes right around
                            him. That's his uncle now, I'm just talking about
                            his uncle. His daddy's brother. He got four daughters and he
                            must own quite a bit of land around there. And all four of his <pb id="p28" n="28"/> daughters got houses right in hollering distance
                            of their father. And let's see, who else is in their family.
                            Well there's Aunt Roberta, she lives here on Dunbarst. Right
                            there, she owns her own home, been there for years. Anna Lindsay, I
                            think she built her house, but she's dead. That's
                            the only one I know that owns property that I can remember. Yeah, he got
                            a cousin, cousin, distant cousin. All of them. They're
                            farmers but they only were farmers, they owned their own property. Right
                            here in the rural district. Arnetta's daughter built her a
                            beautiful big home. That's his second cousin, Arnetta his
                            first cousin. And so I think Henderson and Roberta helped to own, owned
                            her own home. That's his own, and still on his
                            daddy's side. She owned her own home. But it's not
                            a big fabulous house, but her husband's a farmer. She works
                            but he still farms. He still raises tobacco and what have you. And
                            Henderson, he's always working. I don't know
                            whether he's retired. But I know he worked in Raleigh for
                            awhile, until he retired. I think he's retired now.
                            That's on his father's side. And so we of course,
                            we didn't ever own nothing, you know. His father.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>How many children did you have?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>One, Louise.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, her name is Louise?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Barbee.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Louise Valveeta Barbee. Just put Louise V. Barbee. I never could
                            pronounce that. He named her. I never could pronounce that.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, what is your philosophy on rearing your daughter, since you only
                            had one child. What is your philosophy about rearing children in
                            reference to your daughter Louise?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p29" n="29"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, in my opinion, if you're going to have children,
                            don't have 'em too late in life.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>So how old were you when you had Louise?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Forty-three.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Well you married late.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>That's what I'm telling you now.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Okay, he was your first husband.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>First husband. See I married in '53. Louise was born in
                            '56. That's on her birth certificate.
                            It's around here, she didn't take it with her,
                            that's on her birth certificate. So I married late in life.
                            But if you're going to have children, that's my
                            philosophy—have 'em early. Not too early,
                            'cause maybe there are some things you want to do before you
                            start a family. But don't wait too late. Because if you have
                            children, you have more patience. Now having children late in life
                            don't take the love away. I think you love 'em
                            just as well if you have 'em early. But there's a
                            kind of conflict between you and the child. You know, you're
                            old, up in age—not too old, but old. And the child will say,
                            momma, such and such a thing. She won't see it like I do. But
                            when you're kind of young you can kind of relate to the
                            child, you see. 'Cause you're kind of young and
                            the children are young, so there's another meaning in there
                            between you and the child. And so, I was fortunate to be near Polly in
                            her early childhood. So she was a second mother, see what I mean. She
                            could relate to her. And part your own—well, in other words,
                            Polly'd take her children like her sisters and brothers. Her
                            first early childhood baby like, she was up to her house because I had
                            to work. So she was just a second momma, see. I didn't spend
                            too much time with her, only at night 'cause I was working.
                                <pb id="p30" n="30"/> Polly would keep her in the day while I
                            worked. So I've gotten along well with her. One thing, I try
                            to see with a open mind. And I do understand a lot. The children are
                            different now—we have such a hard time. Now one thing I
                            didn't do—I didn't try to bring her up
                            like our daughter. I didn't want to.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Why not?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>I wanted her to go but come back. I didn't put that so nough
                            strictness on her, you know. She wouldn't take it, she
                            wouldn't accept it had I gone along with it. The way I was
                            raised that wouldn't have worked at all. I know she wanted to
                            go and I wanted her to go. She wanted to be like others. And I remember
                            a incident. These children were going to DTI (Durham Technical
                            Institute) to a <note type="comment"> [interruption] </note></p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>You got to know where to draw the line between permissiveness and, you
                            know, permission, with children. You got to know where to draw the line.
                            That's hard sometimes. You let 'em go and do too
                            much, then you try to hold 'em back. Now that is hard.
                            Don't you let nobody fool you. And then you want to let
                            'em hang out on their own and then you interfere and they
                            rebel. That's another hard thing. They rebel. "Oh
                            mommy, I know what I'm doing." I said, now what can
                            you do. And the thing—in other words, they rebel against you
                            and you drive 'em in the very thing you don't want
                            'em to get in. And it's hard, and you
                            don't mean to be hard on 'em, in those ways. But,
                            you draw the line, you draw it too tight or you slack it up, and here
                            you go.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>The same situation develops.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Same thing develops. It's no different. You let 'em
                            go too much. Then you keep 'em home too much. And then you
                            say, I got a lady called me last night sometime. She said to me, Mrs.
                            Barbee, where <pb id="p31" n="31"/> did I go wrong at. And see I know,
                            because Louise and her children grew up together partly. She said, I let
                            'em go and I give 'em permission. She's
                            a much younger woman than I am. She said, I let 'em go, and
                            they don't respect me one bit. And I said, one thing Mrs.
                            Brown, children grow up over night. Did I say Mrs. Brown? I
                            didn't mean to call her her name. <note type="comment">
                                [Laughter] </note></p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Well I don't think anybody would know it.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Well anyway, I said children grow up over night. And when you do your
                            very best—I said, and it's another thing being
                            parents. I said, don't think of blaming yourself too much,
                            it's the age that we're living in. They hold
                            'em too tight. That's dangerous, that's
                            a whole lot worse I think. When you hold—they
                            haven't been out there to find out what it's all
                            about. They are not equipped to meet it, you know. You're
                            just holding 'em. Then when you let 'em go, and
                            they're heading into danger and you know it. You know it, you
                            see the danger. Then you tell 'em about it and try to hold
                            'em back and they rebel. I don't think they mean
                            to do it—they rebel against you. You're their
                            target. They rebel against you, and it make me sick, I can't
                            go, I can't do this and I can't do
                            that—let me live my life. Well you don't want
                            surrender. You keep on bumping at that thing and harping at you. You
                            won't surrender. You talk and talk and talk. So finally you
                            do surrender. But when you surrender, don't give yourself the
                            credit. They've seen where they were wrong, but they
                            ain't going to give you no credit for that. 'Cause
                            a incident happened to me. Louise left, and I begged and I cried. Going
                            down there to Fayetteville to see a vet—she met a guy. I
                            liked the guy, I did. Really frankly speaking, I ain't going
                            to tell no lie, I really liked him. But, he was married. He
                            wasn't living with <pb id="p32" n="32"/> his wife. And I saw
                            danger there. She'd go down there every weekend. And I cried.
                            I wrote the vet some letters and all. And I cried and I cried. And I
                            would tell her not to go. And after the boy finally, he said, Louise
                            what's the big rush. I'd answer the phone and
                            he'd get out about coming down there. So you know what
                            happened in that case. The last time she went down there he broke it off
                            his self. I just gave it up. He told Louise, he said, "Louise
                            some day you're going to thank me for this." So I
                            told her, I said he was a gentleman. I said, if you all never see each
                            other again, I'll always remember him. His name was Marshall
                            MacMillan. She said, "Why do you say that?" I said
                            because of the fact that at the rate you were going, he could a used
                            you. And he was too much of a gentleman to use you. And I said,
                            I'll always thank him for it. He could a used her, just used
                            her, because he saw where she was heading. But he just broke it off. He
                            came in here and Louise got hot to sit right there. And I talked to him.
                            I said, she's rather young and she hasn't been out
                            there, she don't know nothing. And I don't want
                            her to get hurt. I said, I understand you and your wife separated. I
                            said, that's a personal thing. I said, but you all are going
                            to different places and I don't know the type of life you
                            had. <note type="comment"> [interruption] </note></p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Came here one Friday evening, I'll never forget it. Just
                            crying, oh boy, was she crying. I got sick as a dog. She was just crying
                            and crying. She said, "Momma, I wish I had listened at
                            you." I said, lord. She said, "What." I
                            didn't question, he broke it off. And she cried and she
                            cried. So I said to Vets, I said, you know I was thinking about that
                            thing. I said Marshall could've used Louise, but he
                            didn't do it, he was too much of a gentleman. He
                            could've had her running down there every five minutes. The
                            way she was going, he could get out about going. But you see, I
                            don't know what happened between <pb id="p33" n="33"/> them.
                            But she came and told me she wished she had a listened at me. But I
                            don't know whether that was it or not. She just seen the
                            thing, the situation, for herself. I'd been crying, and oh
                            lord, I worried so. I don't know whether me interfering in
                            her life like that had an impact on her emotional life. But I just
                            couldn't sit here and keep my mouth shut. I
                            couldn't do it. No mother does. I didn't fuss for
                            her. Just, "got anything to tell me before I go."
                            I'd be laying right here on the bed, she was getting ready to
                            go. I said, no. She said, "Are you sure?" I said,
                            yeah. Crying up a mess. Oh god, just crying. Not crying that the boy was
                            going to hurt her—he was too much of a gentleman. I was
                            crying because a situation may have developed. See he separated from his
                            wife <gap reason="unknown"/> somebody get hurt. That's what I
                            was crying for. 'Cause I had already talked with him about
                            it. I said, I don't want her to get hurt. I said, I
                            don't know your wife. He was in the hospital and he called
                            and told her when he was in the hospital and all that. Now I
                            don't know whether she blamed me for that or not. I
                            don't know. But if she blames me for anything I've
                            said in her life, that's allright, I'm not worried
                            about it. Because I knew if that had kept up, something was going to
                            develop.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Now what is your daughter doing now?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>She's in D.C. getting a job. She's supposed to be
                            interviewed for a job today.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And she is in school.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah. She got a paper to go back in September. Hopefully that she
                        will.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>So she'll be a senior.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p34" n="34"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>At North Carolina Central University.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>When did your husband die?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>October the 19, 1966.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>And was it very difficult for you to make it economically and socially
                            after his death. Especially having a daughter who probably at this time
                            was about—Louise was born in…</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>She was nine. Nine years old. Nine, she was ten December—he
                            was already dead. Yes, it was very difficult. Economically, socially,
                            and everything else. Because of the fact—I had to be two
                            parents in one. Two of 'em. And at that early stage it
                            wasn't too much of a problem. It was more economical than
                            anything else, 'cause she hadn't got out into the
                            social light. You know, like young girls get. She hadn't
                            never got out into that. But when she began to get in the social light,
                            I had to be the spokesman, trying to tell her what's right
                            and what's wrong. And telling her what's out
                            there. And I had to keep it up continuously, telling her that I
                            don't care who go out there and do something and get by with
                            it, you can't. Just be yourself. And I've told
                            her, I've said, Louise—and I've told
                            others that were involved in it—I said, now if you do wrong,
                            do it 'cause you want to do it. I've told her that
                            more than one time. I said, if you go out here and get drunk, get drunk
                            'cause you want to get drunk. I said, there's
                            liquor out there, drink it because you want to drink it.
                            Don't drink it for nobody else. 'Cause somebody
                            else will go out there and get drunk and they've been doing
                            it for years, it won't scar them much. They could probably
                            handle it. But if you go out there and get drunk, something might happen
                            to you.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What type of job did your husband have, what did he do for a living?</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p35" n="35"/>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Domestic. I would come under domestic work, because he raked yards and
                            worked in private homes, you know. Raking the yard, yard
                            work—mostly yard work.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Let me go back to 1922, the family moves to Durham and you stay here for
                            awhile, and then you move back. Well, the family moves back to Manning
                            in 1925, and then later granddaddy brings you back up here.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Yeah.</p>
                    </sp>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>How old were you when you came to Durham, can you recall. I'm
                            quite sure you were very young.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>The first time or the last time granddaddy brought us here.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>The first time.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>The first time. Wasn't even in school. Yeah, wait a minute.
                            Yes I was. I'm getting confused. Yes, we were in school,
                            because I went to Hillside. I can see some of my teachers now. One of
                            'em was so mean. I went to Hillside.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>Well, maybe you were</p>
                    </sp>

                    <p>
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                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>You know for the early part of your life.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Exciting.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                        <p>What, the buildings.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <sp who="spk1">
                        <speaker n="1">ANNIE MACK BARBEE:</speaker>
                        <p>Exciting, where we lived at there was something going on all the time.
                            People cutting up and going on. Over there on Poplar Street. I can see
                            that now. We had some nice elderly neighbors, but it was very
                        exciting.</p>
                    </sp>
                    <pb id="p36" n="36"/>
                    <sp who="spk2">
                        <speaker n="2">BEVERLY JONES:</speaker>
                   