"The Lyles was my white folks. They called her Polly Lyles. Oh, they was good to us. My mother and her sister and another colored woman and we children all belonged to one set of people—Miss Polly Lyles; and my father belonged to the Diggs.
"After freedom we moved off but they was good to us just the same, and we was glad to pay 'em a visit and they was glad to have us.
"I've heard my mother say she'd ignore the idea of a cold biscuit but my father said he was glad to get one. He said he didn't get 'em but once a week.
"Oh, indeed there was a lot of difference in the way the colored folks was treated. Some of 'em was very good, just like they is now.
"Well, all those old people is dead and gone now 'cause they was old then.
"I come here to Arkansas in '88. That was when they was emigratin' the folks. I was grown and married then. I was twenty-six when I married in '85.
"I went to school a little. I can sorta scribble a little and read a little, but my eyes is failin' now. I started wearin' glasses 'fore I really needed 'em. I got to projectin' with my mother's glasses Looked like they read so good.
"Farmin' is all I know how to do. Never done anything else. I owned some land and farmed for myself.
"Sure, I used to vote—Republican. I never had any trouble. I always tried to conduct my life to avoid trouble. I believe in that policy.
"I joined the church when I was very young, very young. I go by the Golden Rule and by the Bible.