— By Patricia Lowther
On Saturday I attended a stamp show with my husband, Kevin, here in Springfield, Virginia. Kevin steered me to the Philatelic dealer who specializes in postcards. An hour’s search yielded one each from Aiken and Edgefield, South Carolina.
I looked quickly through a couple of other dealers and found nothing of interest, but at my last stop the dealer asked me if I had a particular interest. Yes, I replied, Civil War, and especially anything from Confederate covers/letters from Edgefield. SC. (I’m always searching for covers/letters that might have been written by the wife of James B Griffin.) As I was looking through a box of Confederate covers, the dealer told me he had some documents from that era, Bills of Sale for slaves, and other items. “Would you like to see them?” I couldn’t say yes fast enough, and when he came back and put the stack of documents in front of me, I couldn’t believe it. As I went through the documents, two items stood out. One was a Bill of Sale for a group of enslaved individuals from one member of a Birdsong family to another, in 1855 in Sussex, Virginia. This was priced at $450. And the other was a receipt for payment for the rental of an enslaved woman for one year. (I don’t remember the price but it was a lot.)
I left the stamp show and those two documents still in the hands of the dealer, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt that something was just not right. On Sunday I started reading Tim Kilby’s book about his Virginia family, and on one page there was a picture of a Bill of Sale for slaves.
It suddenly hit me why I was upset about seeing those documents in the possession of, and for sale by, a Stamp Dealer:
- They were real people to me, whose lives and the fruits of their labors had been stolen for someone else’s profit back in 1855, and here 167 years later, they were still for sale for someone else’s profit;
- As an African American researching her family in South Carolina and Virginia before 1870, I know how extremely difficult it is find any trace of them with an actual name;
- Documents like a Bill of Sale can be invaluable to us because it will contain precious names and proof that they existed, we can find nowhere else;
- Many of us would never think of going to a Philatelic Stamp Show to ask around among dealers about documents from the 1800’s, the Confederacy, plantations, Wills, Bills of Sale, etc. Yet these people often have access to estates that are being broken-up, and documents like this fall into their hands;
- Like the documents I saw on Saturday, they are for sale at prices that: first of all, most of us couldn’t afford; and second, paying for them again makes us still feel used by others, robbing us a bit of our human dignity;
- I would love to suggest that these dealers, when they come across items like these, donate them to the appropriate historical societies, or libraries or other organizations where they might become available to African American researchers who are desperate to find the kind of information that was contained in the documents I saw;
- I am deeply saddened to think there might be descendants searching for the enslaved Birdsong family members mentioned in that Bill of Sale, and would be deeply grateful if that document could fall into their hands.
Fortunately, my very understanding husband, who is a philatelist himself and shares my feelings, went back the next day and bought the Birdsong Bill of Sale. He negotiated a much more reasonable price. We will donate it to the Virginia Library in Richmond or the Sussex County Historical Society. Or try to find some of the descendants of the Birdsong family. But I’m still worried about that rental receipt for the enslaved woman for the year.
Author: Patricia Lowther is a South Carolinian who has been researching her Edgefield, South Carolina families for over 20 years. She’s been a member of the Northern Virginia CTTT chapter for several years, and through them was introduced to the Linked Descendants working group. She began her career as an English as a Second Language teacher while serving as a Peace Corps volunteer in Turkey. After living and teaching in Southern Africa, she now resides in Northern Virginia.
©2022, Patricia Lowther. All rights reserved.
In the interest of educating ourselves further about this issue, and in light of the auction March 30th at Swann (https://catalogue.swanngalleries.com/auction-catalogs/PRINTED–MANUSCRIPT-AFRICAN-AMERICANA?saleno=2631&viewby=Lot_asc&pg=1), I thought I would post an article that was sent to us from Swann Auction house that talks about the ways they reach out to institutions for these sales. http://www.jeanneschinto.com/uploads/3/1/1/8/31182983/c_10-13.pdf
The auction house reps also explained that they do not own this material, it is collected by them from private owners, and that they try in turn to sell it to public institutions. In the meantime, here is a link to previous catalogues that form a sort of public record of these sales: https://imprint.swanngalleries.com/ (search for African Americana).
This is not a defense of these practices, but an attempt to provide context to these sorts of auctions. Prinny Anderson will continue to email updates to the Linked Descendants group within Coming to the Table.
At a small family memorial service for victims of a lynching carried out by my white family, an old friend showed up and gave me two slave bill of sale she had found in an old chest she’d bought. I have transcribed them here in case anyone reading this has a connection. I tried without success to donate them to the NMAAHC and other large institutions and finally gave them to a Black History Museum in progress in my hometown Columbus Georgia.
Slave Bills of Sale
Jan. 1, 1856…George McKinny sells Mariah (mother) and Delys (daughter) to Robert W. Holmes. Both are from Wilkes County. Price $1,000 in hand.
First Tues in (7th) Jan. 1862 in Warren County (short distance from Wilkes) administrators of Adam Ivey estate sell “girl Susan twelve years old” to Robert W. Holmes for $805. Signed by administrators, Lazarus kinsey and rebeca Lilas or Lily Admin by Bill Thompson “her attorney in fact.
Title on other side Bill of Sale for negros 1862
Wilkes county is Washington, ga..warren county is warrenton.
i was really struck by this story as we had birdsong’s all through my childhood and later. my grandmothers maiden name was fitzpatrick and she was one of twelve children. there was one other child who was raised in that family who i knew as yancy. yancy married bill birdsong who was a lawyer and owned the planters peanuts in suffolk,va. i do not recall what yany’s maiden name was but probably could find out. the birdsong’s had boys and they continued to buy up peanut companies around the usa. again, thank you for that enlightening story.
Very interesting your links to the Birdsong family. I wonder if Bill Birdsong is connected to Henry and B T Birdsong mentioned on that Bill of Sale. I’ll keep watch to see if the names “Fitzpatrick” or “Yancy” come up while I’m researching them.
How wonderful. It’s like discovering an ancestor or a missing piece of our history. 40 years ago I bought a deed of sale for an enslaved woman and her child. I just remember that the price was ridiculously high but I felt I was saving and honoring their souls.
Thank you for helping others to understand how shattered our past can be.
Thank you for sharing your understanding of how I felt about that “little piece of paper”. We’re all in this together.
I am so interested in learning if there are efforts being made to educate philatelic societies and estate liquidators, as well as other organizations, about the importance of making records like these publicly available. I spoke with an estate liquidator about this recently, and he said they are rare and valuable, and families hire liquidators to make the most money they can on every single item. We don’t want dealers of these items to go further underground, but I’m hopeful they could be encouraged to at least make photocopies and submit them to libraries, historical societies, or a central online database, somehow. They need to be taught how important these gems are in helping people alive today uncover their history, and how many decades of effort have usually gone into breaking through the 1870 brick wall. Professional societies seem to be a logical starting place, to educate their members without shaming, but to touch the hearts of their members and encourage them to do the right thing. Perhaps that’s hoping for too much, but there must be some way to motivate them.
Thank you, Patricia, for this story that is truly bittersweet. And many thanks to you and your husband for donating the document to the Library of Virginia.
I’m sure you and many of my fellow researchers share the same bittersweet feelings seeing loved ones (whether we knew them or not) given no more meaning than a dollar value…..
What a poignant story, Patricia. Thank you. I too felt the sadness you describe. And you have opened up a whole new avenue of research for us all.
A great reminder of how many many clues are still out there.
Yes it is a whole new avenue of research. Also a reminder that we often find clues, information and links to our ancestors in the most unexpected places. We must never give up.
This apparently simple story is so complicated and so moving. It is sad, it is infuriating, with glimmers of hope and triumph. Thank you from the bottom of my heart to Pat for sharing it with us.
I am a member of the UUCDC, a Unitarian Universalist church in Delaware County outside Philadelphia. We had a Director of Religious Education, a young black woman, whose last name was Birdsong. I will reach out to the staff of the church to see if they have any information about her current address. I know that she would be moved by this story. I then did a simple Google search and found this: http://www.birdsongfamily.com/genealogy/name_detail/family_history.html Of course there are probably countless records on other genealogy websites, and maybe even some African American Birdsongs on Wikitree. Thank you for this very moving essay. I never would have thought of this kind of sale as a place to find historical documents. Thank you. Mary
Patricia Lowther, thank you so much for this story that says so, so much. Gratitude to your husband for the purchase and donation. What a different world it would be if the document seller(s) realized their actions.