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may be, we may be sure that it is not righteous, but it is the evil that
rests in the heart of a cruel man.
In the midst of evil, the slaves dreamt of a better life. As Eliza
dreams of hope while resting on the soft and loving bed in the Quaker
house, she sees the land of dreams.
She dreamed of a beautiful country,a land, it seemed to her,
of rest,green shores, pleasant islands, and beautifully glittering
water; and there, in a house which kind voices told her was a
home, she saw her boy playing, a free and happy child. She
heard her husbands footsteps; she felt him coming nearer; his
arms were around her.
What is this beautiful country Eliza dreamed of? It was not the land in
the US South she knew so well. It was a happier place where the only
man is his own master under the rule of God. This was the place the
slaves dreamt of. It was a land of rest from horror. It was a land of
beauty and grace, the metaphor for a land of God. It was a land where
uncaring men who donned the title of master would not separate her
from her family anymore. (Uncle Toms Cabin pg. 118).
Eliza was not the only slave who dreamt of freedom. Many slaves
wished for it, and many sang of it. In the personal narrative written by
Frederick Douglas, he uses diction in a story he wrote about the slaves
of a great house, who as they walked to the main plantation, would
sing the songs of their hearts. They ere tones loud, long, and deep;
they breathed the prayer and complaint of souls boiling over with the
bitterest anguish. Every tone was a testimony against slavery, and a
prayer to God for deliverance from chains. In this passage each soft b,
p, and l are a message of serenity, as shown in the phrase, Ere tones
loud, long, and deep. (underlining added for emphasis). In their songs
of hope, each tone breathed the prayer, the prayer for deliverance
and freedom.
In these two very different, yet similar writings, Mr. Legree and
the Master, mentioned by Frederick Douglas, are each shown as a
monster in society. And the slaves are the kind hearted dreamers of a
better world. Rhetoric is not the only piece of the puzzle to bring the
truth of these characters. It is the passion in the words of these authors
which brings the truth. When Tom stumbles under the weight of his
physical and emotional torment, and Frederick Douglas listens to and
watches the anguish experience by his Aunt, we are there with them
and we feel a small piece of the torture they had to endure. Just as we
feel the hope from Elizas dreams and the songs the slaves sing. We
must take these emotions and share them with others. We must go out
and find a way to help and save those poor men and women who are
chained to the bondage of slavery. We must be the new Douglass and
Stowe: the people who at last display the truth, in order that the
present horrors will be changed, and the past ones, never returned to
again.