War Games

When we were children, my siblings and I played “war” behind our great-grandparents home in Jasper County, Texas. We would throw dirts bombs, aim sticks as rifles, and the washed out ditches were the trenches where we sheltered from our enemies. We never thought that real troops might have marched over our playground. 

In his own words, Will Shelby (1850-1940), tell of his experiences during slavery, what he witnessed after the Civil War, and his life following the war. His narrative is a snapshot of the lives of my ancestors in the community where I was raised. 

What a history lesson about where we lived!

Texas Slave Narrative

 Will Shelby 

Will Shelby , of Peach Tree, is a slender negro about five feet and eight inches in height. He has thin features, bronze complexion, short whiskers, and a pleasant countenance. He rides horseback seven miles to town, which is proof of his activity for his eighty-six years. He seems to have character, and to have led a good, worth-while life.

My name's Will Shelby . I libs in the Peach Tree section, seben mile' nor'-wes' of Jasper. I was bo'n in Jasper eighty-six year' 'go las' October. My fadder's name was Peter Shelby , and he come from Arkansas. My mudder' name, Phillis Shelby and she part Injun. Us marster, Alfred Shelby , he hab big plantation at Peach Tree. He kep' only 'bout six or seben slaves, and was 'bout 's good to us 's mos' marsters. Marster funrnish' us wid shoes in the winter, but he fam'ly didn' b'long to no chu'ch and didn' read the Bible to us, or he'p us la'rn to read and write. Our mistess name was Lindy Shelby . Dey hab fo' or five chillen. Dey ol'es' son went to the war and git sho froo (through) de jaw, and git sont home. Atter so long a time, he git well. Bout the close of the war, t'ousands of sojers pass' the place goin' back Norf. Dey was t'ree or mo' day' passin' and us couldn' git no milk durin' dat time. Eb'ry time us go to milk, dey'd tek the milk and drink it befo' us could git to the house wid it. My gran'paren's come from Memphis, Tennessee. Dey was slaves all dey life'. My brudders name' was Clark , John , Henry and Ambrose . My sister' name' was Sally , Jane , Pet and Daffy . Us marster whip' us a-plenty. Iffen one run 'way, he sot the dogs on 'im, den dey brung 'im back and beat 'im up. I see us neighbors runnin' dey slaves wid dogs, and whippin' 'em 'til dey was plum' bloody. We uster git a pass and go to chu'ch at Peach Tree w'en we's slaves. Rev. Neeley , a Mef'dis' was my fav'rit preacher. He was de fust preacher w'at open up the cullud chu'ch dere of 'bout a hunnerd members. W'en us was freed, us move on Mistah Pickle's fa'm, and I's jes' fa'm mos' all my life. W'en I's 'bout nineteen, I marry Gracie Hadnot . I wo' a black suit and she wo' w'ite dress. Rev. Gilbert , another Mef'dis' preacher, marry us. Us hab 'leben chillen, but mos' of dem dead no'. My wife die' twenty-five year' 'go. I libs all by myse'f 'cept for my blin' daughter, w'at was bo'n blin', and she now sixty-five year' ol'. I gits 'leben dollars pension. Dey give her pension at fust, den dey stop' it. Don' know w'at for dey stop' it. She stay all by herse'f w'en I's gone. In winter, she allus stay in bed 'til I gits back, 'cause she skeert she bu'n the house, or bu'n up herse'f. I owns twenty-five acre farm, but I's got po' house, w'at I hopes to 'pair dis nix' fall. I rents my lan' out w'en I kin. W'en we fust uster come to Jasper, dar was only two sto's in the town. Ol' doctor W'ite he kep' a hotel close to w'er the Cit'zens Bank am now. W'en the war start' us didn' hab a mill or shingle in Jasper. Dey spin and weave all dey clo's. In the early day, us allus walk' de seben mile' to town. Us hab ox teams but us rather walk dan drive dem. Jes' atter freedom come, the sojers come and ax marster if he hab tu'n' he slaves loose. He tell dem dat he hab. 'Well'dey say, dey is jes' 's free 's you is now, and kin go and wuk w'er dey please. We sho' got 'nuf whippin' in dem days. Marster whip' the ol' folks, and mudder whip' us youngsters. Us uster hunt and fish w'en us hab time, and git fish, rabbits, 'possum, 'coon, squirrel, wild tukkey, deer, and I track' and see one or two bear, but never git 'em. I never see a ghos' or w'at look like one in all my life. Some of us neighbors' slaves run 'way and go down in ol' man Smith ' fiel' and mek a camp in a under-groun' tunnel. Dey hab cans, skillets, and all sich to cook wid. Me and another fin' dere camp w'ile us was fishin' one day, but co'se, us wouldn' tell on 'em. I's jes' stay 'roun' Jasper and fa'm all the time. I ain't been fifty mile' from home in all my life.

Eular Armstrong Jones

Eular Armstrongs 

1913-1990

When Eular Armstrong was born on September 15, 1913, in Nevada County, Arkansas her mother, Hattie Armstrong, was 21 years old. GEular married Henry B. Jones on September 4, 1943, in Nevada, Arkansas. They had five children (four sons and one daughter) during their marriage. She died on October 27, 1990 in Rosston, Arkansas at the age of 77, and was buried in Nevada County, Arkansas.

Eular is a descendant of the Ely Armstrong branch of our family tree. Ely was one of the five siblings born during the 1820s to Dennis Armstrong (born 1790), an enslaved man owned by John Everett Armstrong’s family in Wilcox County, Alabama. 

Linda Sue Jones Peevy

Ella Mae’s Sad Beginning

Ella Mae Cauley (4th cousin) was born March 16, 1932. When she was born, her mother, Gladys Land (3rd cousin 1x removed), was 20 years old. Her father, Rube Cauley, was 23 years old. Ella Mae was their first born. 

In April 1934 Gladys gave birth to a baby boy. Sadly, however, the baby passed away from asphyxia within 24 hours of his birth. This might have been the first tragic event in two year old Emma’s life, but it wouldn’t be the last. Less than 18 months later Ella’s mother, Gladys, would be murdered in their South Quarters home. The killer? Rube. 

Rube Cauley killed his wife inside their home with an axe. Maybe it was the realization and guilt of what he had done, but soon after Gladys was killed Rube drank lye and he too was dead. 

Three year old Ella Mae was left without either parent. She was taken in and raised by her grandparents, Glibert Land, Jr. (1st cousin 3x removed) and Adrilla Traylor Land (2nd cousin 2x removed). As a young adult, Ella Mae moved to Detroit, Michigan where she lived near members of the Land family. She soon married a man named Womack. Until her death in 2020, Ella lived in and around the Detroit area. Ella Mae Cauley Womack was 88 years old.

 Charles Bennie “C. B.” Redd

Charles Bennie “C. B.” Redd (1913-1982) was born in the Roganville community in Jasper County, Texas. His father, Charles Redd, Sr., was the son Charlotte Bryant. His mother, Bettie Bryant, was a from the same Bryant family.

Charles Redd was an educator, but education was not just a career for C. B., it was a way of life. He received his bachelor’s degree from Huston Tilotson College and a master’s degree from Texas Southern University. He also studied at New York University and North Texas State University. He was affectionately known as “Professor Redd”. 

During his 44 years as an educator, Professor Redd taught at Bishop and Butler Colleges. Most of his career as an educator, however, was served in Texas public schools including schools in Texas City, Lamar, and Longview. Denton ISD was where he spent the last 29 years as a school administrator. While in Longview Professor Redd was the principal at Fredonia Colored School, a Rosenwald school located in the Fredonia freedom colony near Kilgore, Texas. Longview is where he met and married his wife, Estella Timms (also a teacher in Kilgore and Denton), and where their son, Charles Redd, Jr. was born. 

C. B. Was a member of many social and civic organizations that included Omega Psi Phi fraternity, High Noon Lions Club, Masons Lodge, Texas Secondary Principals Association, and Boy Scouts of America. He was also a licensed real estate broker. 

On May 18, 1982, while in Palestine, Texas on personal business, 68 year old Charles Bennie Redd was found slumped over the steering wheel of his parked car. He was thought to have died of natural causes. Charles B. Redd, Sr. is buried in Roselawn Memorial Park, Denton, Texas. 

Albert Merrill,The Ageless Negro Bronco Buster

Albert Merrill was born in 1880 in Travis County near Austin, Texas. His family farmed, worked on ranches, and

Albert Merrill 
1880-1965

picked cotton. When Albert was a boy his job was to hold the reins while the White ranchers mounted their horses. By the age of 15 he found that he was good with horses. Really good. That is where his career as a bronco buster began. Even though he was only a little over 5 feet 7 inches tall, Albert Merrill became a bigger than life bronco buster. For 75 years Albert traveled from ranch to ranch in west and central Texas, east Texas, Louisiana, and Oklahoma.

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He even spent a long stretch of time in Tampico, Mexico where he became fluent in Spanish. Albert Merrill was highly sought after by ranchers to ride the most difficult horses that no one else could break. He continued to ride and break horses into his seventies. A San Angelo newspaper referred to him as “the ageless Negro bronco buster”. Of course he was thrown a lot, but he only had fractures twice in his long career. The last fracture was to his leg. Even though it left him with a limp, Albert continued to ride. 

Albert, Mary, and their seven children
(Photo from Ancestry.com)

Albert married in 1904 to Mary Robison. They made San Angelo, Texas their home and there they raised six daughters and one son. In 1964 Albert and Mary celebrated 60 years of marriage. Albert died the next year at the age of eighty five. He is buried at Fairmount Cemetery in San Angelo, Tom Green County, Texas.