2013; 363 pages. Full Title: Twelve Years A Slave: The
Autobiography of Solomon Northup. New Author(s)? : Yes. Genres
: Biographies & Memoirs; American history; Non-Fiction. Overall Rating: 9½*/10.
Twelve
Years A Slave is a gripping account of the horrors and injustices of the pre-Civil War slave system. Probably only
Harriet Beecher Stowe’s famous work, Uncle Tom’s
Cabin had a bigger impact on abolitionist sentiment in the Northern US
states during the 1850s.
We follow Solomon Northup as
he is kidnapped and shipped to New Orleans, then forced to work on cotton plantations
and in the sugar cane fields. He spent twelve
years of his life in servitude, twelve years that he’ll never get back. Twelve years of being separated from his wife and
three kids back in New York who were left wondering what happened to him and
whether they’ll ever see him again.
Uncle Tom’s Cabin and Twelve
Years A Slave are both acclaimed accounts of slavery in the South. But there’s one important difference.
Uncle Tom’s Cabin is
fictional while Twelve Years a Slave is an autobiography.
What’s To Like...
It may sound like an oxymoron, but the
autobiography Twelve Years A Slave is
written by three authors. As a black
freeman born in New York in 1808, Solomon Northup had learned to read and
write. But this book was actually
ghost-written in the 1850s by David Wilson.
A century later, long after Twelve Years A Slave had faded into
complete obscurity, historian Sue Eakin came across a copy of the book,
thoroughly researched its contents, and published an “expanded version” of it,
which is the format I read it in.
Solomon Northup was kidnapped
and enslaved in 1841, and wasn't rescued until 1853. My history classes didn’t spend too much time
on that decade prior to the Civil War, so there were a number of historical surprises
waiting for me in Twelve Years A Slave.
One of them was the way
Solomon became a slave. He was drugged
while in Washington DC, put into a slave pen there, then put on board a ship sailing to Louisiana. It was called a Reverse Underground Railroad, and I’d never
heard of such a thing. Sunday Money was also an eye-opener for me, ditto for the rules used for slaves celebrating Christmas
in the South (see the second excerpt below). I marveled at the use of “lumber women”, was revolted by the conditions in the slave
pens, and was amazed at the system used to pick cotton efficiently.
Solomon’s even-handed
portrayal of plantation life impressed me.
Yes, there were some exceptionally cruel masters, such as the man who
owned Solomon for the last ten years of his incarceration. But he had served under the ownership of a relatively kind-hearted
owner for the first two years.
This variety of descriptions seemed to
irritate a number of readers/reviewers.
Some gave low marks because they felt the book painted too gruesome of a
picture of slavery. Others gave low
marks because they thought it painted too rosy of a picture. That’s where Sue Eakin’s research comes into
play. Her exhaustive investigation,
detailed in more than a hundred footnotes, confirms Solomon’s observations for
the most part, although there were one or two instances where she felt David
Wilson may have been “stretching the truth” a bit.
Although this is a non-fiction
tale, it has a storybook ending, with Solomon at long last reuniting with his family. It’s not a spoiler to reveal that; after all,
if he never regained his freedom, this book would never have been written. But it's worth reading this book to see how he managed to win his release.
Ratings…
Amazon: 4.4*/5, based on 946 ratings
and 519 reviews.
Goodreads: 4.22*/5,
based on 117,665
ratings and 8,076 reviews
Kewlest New Word ...
Expatiate (v.) : to speak or write in great detail
or length.
Others: Groggery (n.); Cachinations (n., plural); Condign (adj); Latterly
(adv.); Betimes (adj.).
Excerpts...
Ten years I toiled for that man without reward. Ten years of my incessant labor has
contributed to increase the bulk of his possessions. Ten years I was compelled to address him with
down-cast eyes and uncovered head—in the attitude and language of a slave. I am indebted to him for nothing, save
undeserved abuse and stripes. (loc. 2115)
During the remaining holidays succeeding
Christmas, they are provided with passes, and permitted to go where they please
within a limited distance, or they may remain and labor on the plantation, in
which case they are paid for it. (…)
They are different beings from what they
are in the field; the temporary relaxation, the brief deliverance from fear,
and from the lash, producing an entire metamorphosis in their appearance and
demeanor. In visiting, riding, renewing
old friendships, or, perchance, reviving some old attachment, or pursuing
whatever pleasure may suggest itself, the time is occupied. Such is “southern life as it is,” three
days in the year, as I found it—the other three hundred and sixty-two being
days of weariness, and fear, and suffering, and unremitting labor. (loc. 2529)
Kindle Details…
This version of Twelve Years A Slave presently sells for $0.99
at Amazon. There are several dozen other
versions of it available in e-book format, ranging in price from $0.99
to $10.00.
In cotton picking
time, Patsey was queen of the field. (loc.
2180)
There’s little to quibble
about in Twelve Years A Slave. The standard cusswords are handled in an
unusual manner: the underworld is given in the text as “h_l”,
and to be condemned to be sent there is rendered as “d_d”. The racial epithet n-word
is the main bit of profanity, but let's face it; this story couldn’t be written without
it. The sum total of
epithets-plus-cusswords for the first third of the book was less than a dozen, which both surprised and impressed me.
There was a fair amount of
British spellings, such as offence/offense
and whisky/whiskey; some cities were
hyphenated, such as New-York, and a slew of "separated" compound words, such as heart sick/heartsick and candle light/candlelight. I’m pretty sure these are not typos. All languages evolve over time, including
Americanized English. As an editor, I found this fascinating, not distracting.
This being the expanded
version, means there are oodles of extra sections, both before and after
Solomon’s actual account, which ends at 59% Kindle. I’d tell you the page number, but those
aren’t included in this e-book version. The
only “must read” added section is “After Freedom, What
Happened?” which is located at Kindle 59%-64%, and provides an eye-opening epilogue
to Solomon’s life. Other than that, feel
free to partake of or eschew any of the extras.
Some I read; others I skipped.
For me, Twelve Years A
Slave was a great read. So much of
the details of the daily life of slaves gets pushed under the carpet in history
classes, and that’s true no matter what part of the US you live in. It was enlightening to finally read a
firsthand account of how it really was.
9½ Stars. After being freed in 1853, Solomon Northup went on a widely-popular speaking tour throughout the North, railing against the evils of human bondage. Alas, his stardom was short-lived and he, along with his book, soon fell back into obscurity. No one knows where and when he died. Nobody knows where his body is buried. Solomon Northup simply disappears. Sic transit gloria mundi.
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