An Ancestral Journey through the winds of time
planting seeds in Harrison and Grimes County Texas
Thursday, January 31, 2019
How We Got Over For Now
Row Row Row your boat
Gently down the stream
Merrily Merrily Merrily
Oh Wait!
That was not my ancestors dream
Forced on a ship, PLEASE !
Names like The Blessing and The Wanderer
Bodies packed like Sardines
One two three o'clock
Four o'clock rock
Lined up our ancestors
As soon as they reached the dock
This was not their Oh Happy Day
Chained up, bruised up
Working sun up to sun down
No way to get away from the loveless town
You know the story of
It's sure not the glory of love
Through the rain through the storm
United States Colored Troops marching by
Come on now, throw down that cotton sack
You over there Simon, Jim and Jack
March on brother march on
Forget that you are featured
On that newspaper ad
Not being identified as a man
Just five foot five, pitch black
Lash marks up and down your back
Will pay reward to bring you back alive
Keep marching brother, keep on
It's not over oh Great Jehovah
It is now eighteen sixty five
But then you knew didn't you
Even before Granger came riding through
Picking up the remnants of eighteen sixty three
That's what Lincoln proclaimed
Hail, Hail The Fifteenth is here
1868 the Amendment was cheered
Congress did a very good thing
Giving blacks the right to vote
It was only for men in the begin
Over in Grimes, Harrison and Fayette County Texas that is
My great Great grands stood in line
Happy as heck they signed with an X
Registered to vote for the very first time
Taking that important stand
They were alone from the 10th to the 14th
No rest until they passed the test
Strongly geared for the Constitutional Congress
February Eighteen Hundred and Sixty Eight
Meet up for the function at the junction
Someone penned it Reconstruction
Hiram Revels, Josiah Walls raised their hand
to serve
Papa was no rolling stone
He took good care of his home
After toiling day by day
He saved a few coins putting them away
Not under his bed or in his sock
He placed them in a metal box
in a building under key and lock
He made his deposits, gestured thanks
Tipped his hat to the clerk
At the Freedmen's Bank
The bureau was different as night is to day
Even if it rained they were not under the same parasol
There was
Education, information, hoax, strokes, lying folks
Contracts broke, pay the teachers who taught our folks
Married ma and pa
Complaints heard, settled up, the Freedmen Bureau final say
One Hundred Fifty Years later give or take a few
Some want to take us back and many of you know who
They could not take a Chisholm, cringed when the words rang true
Sojourner Truth said loud and clear Ain't I A Woman
In a heart beat, Daniel Hale came through
Sing Aretha she loved that hat, Obama had you near
Tears of joy Number 44
Good news Freedoms Press, Ebony and Jet
Rest In Peace Mel Waiters San Antonio's best.
How we got over for now with more of this journey yet to come!
How I got over, How I got over, my soul looks back and wonders how I got over!
Ain't No Stoppin Us Now!
We're on the move!
Ain't No Stoppin Us Now!
We've got the groove!
So said McFadden and Whitehead
Borrowed by me Vicky D
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