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“I am your fellow man, but not your slave”
In September of 1848, the incredible Frederick Douglass wrote the following open letter to Thomas Auld — a man who, until a  decade previous, had been Douglass’ slave master for many years — and  published it in North Star,  the newspaper he himself founded in 1847. In the letter, Douglass  writes of his twenty years as a slave; his subsequent escape and new  life; and then enquires about his siblings, presumably still “owned” by  his old master. He even asks Auld to imagine his own daughter as a  slave. It’s a lengthy letter, but perfectly written and such a valuable read. The final paragraph is also exquisite.

I will now bring this letter to a close, you shall hear from me again  unless you let me hear from you. I intend to make use of you as a weapon  with which to assail the system of slavery—as a means of concentrating  public attention on the system, and deepening their horror of  trafficking in the souls and bodies of men. I shall make use of you as a  means of exposing the character of the American church and clergy—and  as a means of bringing this guilty nation with yourself to repentance.  In doing this I entertain no malice towards you personally. There is no  roof under which you would be more safe than mine, and there is nothing  in my house which you might need for your comfort, which I would not  readily grant. Indeed, I should esteem it a privilege, to set you an  example as to how mankind ought to treat each other.
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“I am your fellow man, but not your slave”

In September of 1848, the incredible Frederick Douglass wrote the following open letter to Thomas Auld — a man who, until a decade previous, had been Douglass’ slave master for many years — and published it in North Star, the newspaper he himself founded in 1847. In the letter, Douglass writes of his twenty years as a slave; his subsequent escape and new life; and then enquires about his siblings, presumably still “owned” by his old master. He even asks Auld to imagine his own daughter as a slave. It’s a lengthy letter, but perfectly written and such a valuable read. The final paragraph is also exquisite.

I will now bring this letter to a close, you shall hear from me again unless you let me hear from you. I intend to make use of you as a weapon with which to assail the system of slavery—as a means of concentrating public attention on the system, and deepening their horror of trafficking in the souls and bodies of men. I shall make use of you as a means of exposing the character of the American church and clergy—and as a means of bringing this guilty nation with yourself to repentance. In doing this I entertain no malice towards you personally. There is no roof under which you would be more safe than mine, and there is nothing in my house which you might need for your comfort, which I would not readily grant. Indeed, I should esteem it a privilege, to set you an example as to how mankind ought to treat each other.

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