THE autumn of 1850 brought an event freighted with deep significance to me. My mother died.
John Sergeant WiseI was a tried seaman when, for the first time, I set foot upon the soil of my country, and took up my residence where my people had lived for over two hundred years.
John Sergeant WiseIn those days, slavery was not looked upon, even in Quaker Philadelphia, with the shudder and abhorrence one feels towards it now.
John Sergeant Wise