Frederick Douglass is an
extraordinary man; no one can take that away from him. He essentially taught
himself how to write and for the most part read. He became a free slave and
wrote arguably one of the most compelling slavery-era narratives from the
perspective of a slave. All of these very impressive things are largely derived
from his personality traits that are largely perceived to be as that of a
revolutionary figure (he transcended the brutal and inhumane paradigm of
slavery by educating himself and being able to critically think and analyze
things, something not many slaves back then were doing). These traits could be
seen as resilience, work ethic, extreme desire, and mental toughness the list
goes on. However, has anyone ever thought to consider that maybe Douglass’s
rise wasn’t entirely the product of his own personal qualities, but that maybe
it was that of good fortune and favorable coincidences guided by a higher power
that helped Douglass become the man that he is so widely known to be today.
In
his story, the Narrative of the Life
of Frederick Douglass, Douglass himself evens admits to something along
the lines of this idea. He refers to scene where he leaves Colonel Llyod’s
plantation to live in Baltimore as “the first plain manifestation of that kind
providence which has ever since attended me, and marked my life with so many
favors”(30).
When I took time
to think about all the favorable occurrences and the small details that
entailed them, I noticed a pattern of this holy guidance. First, he was the
“first, last, and only choice” (30) of all of the slaves that were being chosen
to go to Baltimore. Then the first nice white lady he ever met teaches him the
A, B, Cs along with some simple words, granted it didn’t last for long, but it
did give him that ‘inch’ which would turn out to be one of the catalysts for
his determination to learn to read and write, and eventually learn to become a
freeman. Stemming from his extreme fortune of moving to Baltimore, Douglass was
able to interact with “the little white boys whom I met in the street” (36)
which lead to the succession of learning to read. How convenient that there
just happens to be boys who are willing to become “converted teachers” and set
up the vital tool [reading] to lay the foundation down to that of becoming a
freeman. Another favorable moment in Douglass’s life was the meeting with Sandy
Jenkins. Sandy Jenkins was the person who handed him the ROOT, which stimulated
his tipping point during that scene with the physical entanglement with Covey
that demonstrated “how a slave was made a man” (52).
I guess the
question that I have to come to after analyzing some of the more favorable
coincidents in his life, is whether Douglass was chosen, or better termed,
guided by a higher power to become the man that he is seen as today, or was it
just because he was a lucky guy?