On this day in 1838, the first major group of Cherokee, more than 12,000 people, were forced out of Tennessee, traveling westward from the town of Red Clay. A Choctaw leader called the forced deportations "a trail of tears and death".

The Trail of Tears was the cumulative result of a series of forced relocations of approximately 60,000-100,000 Native Americans in the United States from their ancestral homelands in the southeast to areas west of the Mississippi River that had been designated as "Indian Territory".

In 1837-38, President Martin Van Buren allowed Georgia, Tennessee, North Carolina, and Alabama, using an armed force of 7,000 people, to relocate about 13,000 Cherokees to Cleveland, Tennessee. On October 1st, 1838, the first major group of Cherokee, more than 12,000 people in hundreds of covered wagons, were forced out of Tennessee, traveling westward from the town of Red Clay.

Taking the journey through an unusually cold winter, they suffered terribly from exposure, disease, and starvation, killing several thousand people while en route to their new designated reserve. They were also attacked by locals and economically exploited - starving Indians were charged a dollar a head, equal to $24.01 today, to cross the Ohio River, which typically charged twelve cents, equal to $2.88 today.

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[–] 16 points 1 day ago (4 children)

I think months ago comrade @sharkfucker420@lemmy.ml was talking about the pain, sorrow, grief, and rage they felt at reading firsthand accounts of the Conquistadores' brutal atrocities. About how surreal it is to feel such agonizing grief for people who lived and were murdered so many hundreds of years ago.

Well I felt that today reading about the

colonizers' SA of slaves on plantations

way slave owners in the USremovedd slave women, and how their wives took out their jealousy on the slave women too, blaming them for "seducing" their husbands.

I was sitting in a coffee shop and had to put the book down so I wouldn't just start crying in public.

I need Hell to be real so that those monsters can be made to suffer as they made their victims suffer.

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  • [–] 15 points 1 day ago* (last edited 1 day ago) (3 children)

    I took a class on African American history a few semesters ago. I genuinely cannot put into words how difficult and awful it was to discuss that exact topic in an "academic tone" with other students. It helped that my professor was an old black man who didn't mind if I referred to slavers as scum who deserved worse once or twice. one of the cases we read through was the court records of a woman who had clubbed her slaver to death, burnt his corpse, and spread the ashes along a path his family walked on. It felt nice to say "good for her" in a public room.

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  • [–] 14 points 1 day ago* (2 children)

    Good for her. May she rest in power.

    Good on you for speaking up, because people need to hear it. I was a STEM nerd and took no classes like this in college. I remember this ginger-white guy in my dorm first year complaining about how his Chicana Studies class, which he took in order to satisfy a mandatory diversity education requirement our state has, was just designed to make him feel bad for being white and he argued with the professor a lot. tbh I didn't know shit at the time and the other people in that friend group didn't really argue with him. I ended up dropping that entire group because I just felt out of place and felt like they were extremely boring people so idk what happened to him

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  • [–] 14 points 1 day ago* (1 child)

    checked through my files and found I still had the book if you're curious. It's called Celia, A Slave. it isn't a personal account told from her perspective bc she was illiterate so it isn't heart wrenching in the way slave narratives are but it is worth it imo from a historical perspective. She was executed in 1855 in Alabama but recieved a solid legal defense despite her locale. while it unfortunately wasn't enough the support she recieved even from white southerners expresses much of the pre-war moral tension of the time.

    if you want something that is both the most beautiful and horrible thing I have ever read I recommend Incidents in the Life of a Slave Girl by Harriet Jacobs. I ugly cried over both aspects of her story.

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