Well, at that time
[unclear] he had one of
the better jobs for blacks that were uneducated. And, in fact, the
storage department was like—. I think they called it the
Page 2 supply department. And downtown where they manufactured,
actually manufactured the cigarettes, they didn't have any blacks in no
positions.
I remember as a kid I used to go down there and where they make the
cigarettes, the machine that made the cigarettes, blacks couldn't work
in there. Only white ladies worked up there and fix-its, guys that fixed
the machine when it malfunctioned or something. And I used to go—it used
to be so hot in that factory because—.
In fact, my sister worked down there. In fact, the American Tobacco
Company used to be like a family orientated job. When they needed
somebody to work they didn't necessarily like go to the employment
office or put out some kind of, put it in the paper or something. They
asked people on the job, "Have you got a child or you got somebody in
your family that needs a job?" So everybody that used to work there
until the union got there it was more or less—everybody was kin.
But blacks in the manufacturing department where the cigarettes were
actually made, they did not work. There were some jobs like getting the
tobacco ready to be processed for manufacturing. Now they had one or two
guys and those were exclusive jobs that you could get because they used
to put rum and a real good smelling syrup—they used to put it in the
tobacco. They had a mix. They would mix it and then toast it before it
would go to the machines to be put into a cigarette. And they had about
two or three fellows that I can remember that kept those jobs and
retired from them. Now those were the best jobs.
The blacks down there, they did all the manual labor like getting the
tobacco off the box cars, off of the trucks and before they got
thrashing machines, they used to have hundreds of women. They worked on
the line there. Tobacco would come in after it had
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been re-dried and they would have to take the stems up with their hands.
And they had long conveyor belts with women on both sides. And it was
almost like a slave house. They had a young white foreman. And they
would build a platform in between these belts. And these guys walked up
and down that belt pushing people. And they didn't line the
[unclear] . They couldn't go get a drink of
water. They did give them like one break in the morning and one break in
the afternoon. And the rest of the time they push, push, push.
It's so hot in there. It was so hot in there that everybody would be wet
with sweat. And as a kid I used to go down there to visit and I don't
think—. Well, they used to call it the American Tobacco Company. They
used to call it the slave house because they really—the people had to
work just like machines to keep up with the machines. And it was a very
hot and humid in there. And mostly there were women.
And when I got a job down there years later—. In fact, I was always big
and I was strong because I played sports and stuff. And my daddy got me
a job. I must have been about thirteen, but I was big. And the place
that we had to work it was doing what they called the tobacco season,
which starts around, I guess about—. Well they start coming in from
Georgia—tobacco starts coming in about, I guess, about June, maybe
May—late May or June. And they work a season up to about Christmas. And
you talking about hard work.
They didn't have motor lifts. And the tobacco that came in from Georgia
it came on a boxcar, big trucks. And, you know, tobacco is perishable
and you've got to rush to get it—a certain moisture you have to get out
of it or it will rot—before you put it in them barrels. And we used to
get that stuff, man, them sheets.
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Oh, them sheets weighed three hundred pounds. And we used to stack them
up to a twenty-foot ceiling. And because I was young, and strong and
eager to work, the older guys—which blacks always do. A young guy comes
in, they don't like sort of show him, you know, show him the ins and
outs out a job. They'll try to break his back. And I didn't know it. You
know, that two people were picking up the sheet. That if I pick this
side and I pick up first, I just turned the wheel over there. And when
you pick up you'll pick up the whole thing, I just guide it. And that's
what they used to do to me. I worked down—my daddy worked down there
forty-seven years. My sister worked down there forty-four years.