Life in the Colonies
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
French and Indian war
I first heard about the fighting while picking tabbaco. The Rottinghouses were screaming about it. They were talking about some battle of Quebec. I guess they won because they were really excited. I guess they snuck up and took it over. The out come of the treaty of paris was, they had to give Canada and most of there land east of Mississippi th Britan. The Pontiacs war was terrible natives just kept killing and killing people. I was ok about the proclomation of 1763, because it doesn't affect me. Casondera is now eight months pregnat. I also heard the cries of Steve he lost his brother in the battle of Quebec.
Thursday, October 27, 2011
Conflicts Arise
The French and Britsh are fighting its intese like camping.Their fighting for silly reasons. I kinda want the Frecnch to win because I wouldnt be a slave. The rivalry wont affect me but if they attack my family I would have to hurt them. Iwant george to die som im not a slave. I don agree with the albany plan of union or how things are going. I think there will be a war. Casonderas six month pregnat i dont kow what to do
Friday, October 21, 2011
My Culture
When I came to America me and my family new nothing about the language, writing, or any thing like that. My wife Casondera knows how to a little of the language. Everytime we saw see would try and teach it to me. The government in Gergia says, There are limits on land, bans on slavery, and rum.
I can not participate in the government in, because Im a African American. The Glorioius revoulution is where, the elected representatives are over the monarchs.The navigations acts made sure England only benifitted from trade. Non of this in cludes me.
I can not participate in the government in, because Im a African American. The Glorioius revoulution is where, the elected representatives are over the monarchs.The navigations acts made sure England only benifitted from trade. Non of this in cludes me.
Tuesday, October 18, 2011
All About Me
Hello my name is Haqua Maka Hala. Im six foot six three hundred fifty pounds of muscle, and as fast as the wind blows.The people who bought me and tore me apart from my family are the Rottinghouses. They live in Georgia and are very rich. They own ten slaves, and one of them is a girl named Casondera. We got married during our ten minute break. One of the guards saw us kissing and whipped us. I work out in the feild all day with eight other slaves. One of the slaves works in the house. The rest of the slaves think I'm a god, Because I rebell against the white people, slack off my work, run away, and ruin the crops. When I do something bad like that they whip me alot.sometimes when Im doing my work they whip me for no reason. Im always starving because we get the scraps from the Rottinghouses meal, wich is usually chicken. Me and Casondera are thinking about having a baby, I wonder what they'll think of that.
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