
In his poem “The Slave Mother”, Francis Harper presents a strong and vivid image in the minds of the reader, highlighting the deplorable results of slavery. The brutal act of enslavement serves to benefit only the stronger party, with sole consideration of their needs and wants, with everything else concerning the slaves, conveniently negated.
Slaves live with the torment of having the physical bond and affection forcefully removed between mother and son. From the moment the slave child takes his first breath, the slave mother is robbed off any sense of authority or ownership over her very own child. “He is [indeed] not hers, although she bore/ for him a mother’s pain” (17-18), and this is truly a powerful image that reconciles with every single one of us. I find myself not overly affected by the imagery conjured by words of pain like “shriek” (1), as physical torture appears to be the very basis of slavery that is unavoidable. But what strikes me most, is the sheer cruelty that white man, who are born exactly the same like their victims, have child of their own, and are no different apart from the fact that their skin color are a few shades lighter; can find it within themselves to tear apart the bond between mother and son, in spite of every single cruel deed that they have already executed.
In a way, it highlights the fear these slaveholders harbor, should mother and child conspire and successfully overthrow their power. With this in mind, does it not show that people of colored skins possess the brain to think and act, just like the whites? We really have the abolitionist to thank for, as all in all, enslavement is downright an unjustified act, which totally goes against the American ideology of freedom and rights.