There once was a rich slave master who lived in Texas. He
lived in a big white house surrounded by land as far as the eye
could see. One day the devil came to visit the master out on
his back porch. The devil said, “I know how you can become
even richer. Get your sons and grab your guns. Ride over
to your neighbor’s house and tell him you’re taking over. Once
he’s gone, drill a big hole in the ground, and soon you’ll discover
black gold.”
The slave master did as the devil told him, and sure enough black
gold came gushing up out of the ground. Realizing that he needed
help to take care of all his oil, the slave master took the slaves
that were on his neighbor’s land and put them to work drilling and
pumping oil.
Well, the slave master and the devil weren’t alone when they had
their conversation. A little ways off was a slave picking cotton
in the field. Ole John was his name, and he had ears like a
hawk. Among the slaves, his job was to listen to what the slave
master said on his back porch. John was troubled by what he
heard and so he told the other slaves. The slaves were worried. They
knew their master wasn’t very smart, but now that he had the devil
telling him what to do, they knew their situation would get worse.
Something had to be done. At night under the cover of darkness,
they gathered together to discuss what they could do. Soon,
they started to rebel. Some sabotaged oil wells. Others
slowed down their work. Others ran North to join the Union
Army.
One day as the slave master was cursing to himself on his back
porch, the devil paid him another visit. Eager for insight,
the slave master listened closely as the devil asked, “Do you know
how you can have even more control over your slaves and keep them
from causing trouble?” The slave master scratched his head
and closed his eyes tight to concentrate. Exasperated he said,
“I haven’t a clue. What should I do?” The devil leaned
forward and in a low voice whispered, “Tell the slaves on your plantation
that God loves them more than the slaves on the other plantation. Then,
go over to your old neighbor’s plantation and tell them they’re
the ones God really loves.”
Soon the slave master had all kinds of rumors circulating in the
field about which slaves were good and which slaves were evil, which
slaves were superior by virtue and which slaves were inferior by
depravity. The slaves on the slave master’s original plantation
got upset and started to fight the slaves on the plantation where
the oil had been discovered. Soon all hell broke loose, but
the slave master didn’t mind. He was still in control.
Well, Ole John had been listening carefully. He knew what
was going on. Since his master wasn’t very smart, he thought
of a plan to trick him. John dressed himself up as the devil
and went to pay his master a visit on the back porch. The slave
master was so happy to see the devil again; he ran up and gave him
a big hug.
“Devil, I owe everything to you. I’d do anything you tell
me to do,” said the slave master. “Well, I know how much you
love power, and there is something you can do to become even more
powerful,” said Ole John. The slave master’s eyes got big when
he heard this, and he started jumping for joy. Ole John then
leaned forward and said, “I keep the secret key to ultimate power…in
my own home. Get your sons and grab your guns. I’ll tell
you how to get there.”
So the slave master got his sons and grabbed his guns just as Ole
John said. Then, in front of them all, Ole John announced, “I live
way down in the center of the earth. You can only get there
by digging, but you can’t dig just anywhere. You have to dig
where nobody can see you, so nobody but you will be able to get
the secret key to ultimate power. Go into your barn and start
digging.” The slave master and his sons were so excited they
started whooping and hollering as they ran toward the barn.
Well, Ole John had told all the slaves what their master had been
doing to divide them. They realized they had to join together
and use their wits to get rid of their master. Deep in their
hearts, they not only believed they could do it, they believed they
could create a new world for themselves where no one would be a
master or a slave.
When the master and his sons ran into the barn with all their guns,
Ole John stood by the door and said, “That’s right. I am going
to close these doors and make sure nobody sees what you’re doing. You
need to get all the power just for yourselves.” With that,
he gave the signal and all the slaves came out of hiding to put
locks on each of the barn doors. As they put on the last lock, Ole
John cried out to the slave master and his sons, “Keep digging boys! Before
you know it, you’ll be in hell!”
This story was inspired by the African American folktales collected
by Zora Neale Hurston in “Mules and Men.” Brooks Berndt is
a student at the Graduate Theological Union in Berkeley, California,
and can be reached at [email protected]. |