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My name is H. W. Stuckey. I'm 43 years old. I'm a WPA instructor for the blind.
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32:45
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32:47
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A missionary Baptist
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32:55
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32:56
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No sir, no sir, they do not.
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33:01
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33:06
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Yes sir, in order to preserve these songs of my childhood days on a farm in South Carolina.
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9:11:00
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Yes sir.
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9:17:00
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Yes sir
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33:50
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It's a farm song, made up between the boys plowing on two or more plantations; one would holler 'Hallo' and the other would answer with a second 'Hallo'. That would be a signal for knocking off time for noon, for dinner.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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35:01
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35:03
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About the fish vendor?
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H.W. Stuckey |
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11:06:00
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Yes, yes. Just a minute.
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11:12:00
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OH, yes, yes. It was usually used in the afternoon mostly when the boys were knocking off work and going in to clean up or going out to call on their girls at night.
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35:55
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36:13
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Well, it'd be in the afternoon and they usually had one big plantation a well where the boys from the different fields would water their stock. And they would be unhooking from the plowers, the planters, and distributers, and going to water their mules and put them in the lot for the night when they start these hollers.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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36:17
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36:20
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Possibly sometimes a quarter mile or a half a mile away
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36:56
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36:59
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Shall I make an explanation of this? Yes sir.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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37:01
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37:24
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during my early childhood days in Lee County, SC, my brother-in-law used to carry me about with him at night to these old fashioned dances and he called sets. They would also send for him for 10 or 15 miles around to come and call sets. And one of the songs that I remember well is like this.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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38:03
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38:05
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No that's all I remember.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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14:09:00
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Alright.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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14:52:00
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Yes sir.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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14:55:00
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They'd be dancing.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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14:57:00
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When they said do it the right, they'd be swinging their partners to the right and choosing, changing partners.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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15:05:00
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Yes sir
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H.W. Stuckey |
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39:07
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Well, old fashioned slow dancing is all I knew, they called it.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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39:17
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39:34
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There was an old gentleman when I was a little boy in Sumter, South Carolina, who used to go around the streets selling fish. And this was the song that he would sing in the morning as he came down Manning Avenue where I lived and other streets throughout the city and could be heard for quite a distance, several blocks, singing.
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H.W. Stuckey |
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40:03
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Yes, sir, I wrote, 9 or 10 years old.
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40:48
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41:07
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During my early boyhood days I had to nurse my sister's children. I wasn't, being my sight being affected I would not work on the farm and they made me nurse the children. These are some of the songs I liked to sing with the babies in my arms in the, under the tree shade or sometimes on the porch.
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H.W. Stuckey sings
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H.W. Stuckey sings
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H.W. Stuckey sings
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36:26
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H.W. Stuckey sings
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37:25
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H.W. Stuckey sings
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38:11
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38:46
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H.W. Stuckey sings
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39:35
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H.W. Stuckey sings
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40:12
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H.W. Stuckey sings
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