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Nat Turner / The Gainin' Ground / Virginia 1831

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With the tightening of all restrictions on them (the slaves) after the rebellion, any singing about Nat Turner had to be well disguised .A song about him has survived, in which there was humorous satire on the masters,who allowed it as kings once allowed jokes on themselves by court fools and jesters, mixed with a pun on Nat Turner’s name and veiled references to revolution and change.

- First discovered as "The Gainin’ Ground" in Pete Seeger Where Have All the Flowers Gone pg. 236
- later discovered it in John Greenway American Folksongs of Protest pg. 92-93
-and Russell Ames, The Story of American Folk Song, 1955, p.151-152. Ames contributes an additional verse in Story of American Folksong, p. 151. It appears with the heading “Virginia 1831” below the three main verses in the lyrics.
all three attribute discovery of the song to Lawrence Gellert
This is confirmed by Gellert, published in Mainstream Vol.16, No.2 February, 1963


Nathaniel Turner, noto come Nat Turner (Contea di Southampton, 2 ottobre 1800 – Courtland, 11 novembre 1831), è stato un rivoluzionario statunitense che guidò la cosiddetta rivolta degli schiavi di Nat Turner, scoppiata nella Contea di Southampton in Virginia nell'agosto 1831.



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The Ballad of Nat Turner - Nat Turner - The Ballad of Nat Turner - Nat Turner / The Gainin' Ground / Virginia 1831 - Tribute to a Slave

You mought be rich as cream,
And drive you coach and four horse team;
But you can’t keep the World from moverin’ round,
Nor Nat Turner from gaining ground.

You mought be reader and writer too
And wiser’n Old Solomon the Jew
But you can’t keep the World from moverin’ ‘round,
Nor Nat Turner from gainin’ ground.

And your name it mought be Ceaser sure
And got you cannon can shoot a mile or more
But you can’t keep the World from moverin’ ‘round
Nor Nat Turner from gainin’ ground.

You mought be a Carroll from Carrollton,
Arrive here night afo’ Lawd make creation,
But you can’t keep the world from moverin’ around
And not turn her back from the gaining ground.

Contributed by Dq82 - 2024/12/6 - 18:09




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