A live New-Shackleton street report investigates the strange new habit of leaving shackled slave women tied to public poles while their owners visit nearby restaurants and shops.
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I wish the master would come back soon. The sun is burning both me and the horse, and neither of us can escape the heat while we wait.
Photos: Forged Into Bondage
Exhaustion finally outweighs fear as she leans toward the offered water. For a brief second, the harsh rhythm of control softens into something almost human.
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The cart puller’s battered bare foot shows that the labor does not end in the fields. After harvesting, the crop still has to be hauled away by wagon under the same brutal conditions.
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I love the taste of this water we have not been given a drink for almost a whole day. I doubt I will need to urinate; soon enough, the heat and hard work will sweat every drop out of me.
Photos: Thirst, Iron and Desire
Story: They Let Us Drink at the Stream
A fit plantation couple is presented at auction, but the market is already overcrowded with similar captives. With too many for sale and too few buyers, even strong healthy workers struggle to attract bids.
Gallery: Shackleford’s Male Captives
A New-Shackleton reporter questions two chained women being transported to the hot southern border camp, where their training and obedience will soon be tested under harsh military conditions.
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“He’ll never escape from here - I guarantee it,” the blacksmith says as he fastens the heavy restraints, confident that the man is now completely secured.
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