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Mallory tells story of Strawberry Church By Linda Jones Staff Writer  | | Willie Mallory displays his new book. |
“When
I Can Read My Title Clear” is a hymn by Isaac Watts. One of the
stalwart members of Strawberry Church for decades early in the 20th
century was Milledge Tabor (1874-1944). Everyone who ever heard him
remembers his powerful voice. “When I Can Read
My Title Clear” was his favorite hymn and became the hymn closely
identified with him and with the church, according to Dr. Hubert
McAlexander, noted Marshall County historian. McAlexander, a native of
Marshall County, is a professor of English at the University of
Georgia in Athens. “The Strawberry Story - When I
Can Read My Title Clear” by Willie Mallory tells the story of the
Strawberry church and its families from the days of its beginning in
the pre-Civil War era. With strong oral histories
and much research, Mallory has brought to life the struggle of a small
group of ex-slaves to establish a church of their own. ““The
Strawberry Story” is more than a story of a church. It is the story of
a people, their survival and determination. Theirs was the world of
slavery, Civil War, Reconstruction...” (Introduction). “In
1840, Marshall County had 8,268 slaves... The land of Cavaliers and
cotton fields called the Old South was changed by the Civil War.
Negroes were free to establish their own institutions, such as
churches, schools, etc. Eben Davis of Strawberry Plains Plantation,
established a church at Strawberry Plains for his slaves. Following the
War, Strawberry Plains was no longer in any condition to take on an
effort like a church. The church closed and left a spiritual void in
the community.” “When the Emancipation
Proclamation extended to them the freedom of religious choice, the
Strawberry freedmen were free to organize the Strawberry Baptist
Church. Aaron Jones, one of the county’s ex-slaves, said, “The Lard
works in all things for the better -- I know He does.” Milledge
Tabor was a second generation member who strongly appreciated the
freedmen’s efforts. Uncle Milledge had a gift for song, spirituality
and leadership. He was known for his ability to “pitch a hymn.” He
delighted in singing hymns reminiscent of the days of slavery. “When I
Can Read My Title Clear” took the memories of some back to the days of
slavery -- their titles were first read clear when they were set free
from slavery. (excerpts from The Strawberry Story) Willie
H. Mallory, the author of “The Strawberry Story,” is a native Marshall
Countian who returned home after retirement about eight-10 years ago. Mallory left in 1967 to attend college at Christian Brothers University and later Memphis State University. After
graduation, he helped organize and start up the Tillman-Binghampton
Social Service Center and Health Care Clinic in Memphis, Tenn. Then, he
left for Oakland, Calif. “My best friend was transferred out there, so I just went too. I was an opportunist,” Mallory said laughing. He stayed in Oakland for about three years, working in social service and then headed back closer to home in Atlanta, Ga. “I was close to home. I could come home anytime I got ready,” he said. Mallory
stayed in Atlanta about 20 years, first working for Firestone
Corporation and then PepBoys, an after market auto industry, which has
grown into one of the industry giants. When Mallory returned home, he became involved in researching.  | | With
Willie Mallory (left) are Deloris Plaxico, Mallory’s first grade
teacher at Reid’s Gift School, and Rev. Willie Jeffries, pastor of
Strawberry Church. |
“I
joined Strawberry Church and started doing family and geneologic
research. My mother’s side of the family is deeply rooted in Strawberry. “I also started researching church history -- you can’t study one without the other.” Mallory
and the Audubon Society history program came together and this created
a full-time interest in geneology and Marshall County history. “There
were so many good people who helped -- Dr. McAlexander and Chelius
Carter with the Marshall County Preservation Society. I just love it!”
Mallory said. “The Strawberry Story” was printed by the church and Xlibris Publishing and the congregation loves the results. “There were tears and laughter when the book was first read. They just loved it. “It
was hard to write something that would appeal to everyone in the
church. I think I did that by being inclusive,” Mallory said. “And Dr. McAlexander was an invaluable resource. “When
I first met Dr. McAlexander someone said ‘he’s a big shot and won’t
answer you.’ He answered me the next day! And when he came here for a
visit, we spent lots of time in the woods, visiting cemeteries,” he
continued. There will be a book signing at
Strawberry Baptist Church on Saturday, March 22, at 2 p.m. to mark the
official release of “The Strawberry Story.” Mallory,
along with the pastor, Willie E. Jeffries Jr. and the entire
congregation, invite the community to come and celebrate history with
them. When I Can Read My Title Clear When I can read my title clear to mansions in the skies, I bid farewell to every fear, and wipe my weeping eyes. And wipe my weeping eyes, and wipe my weeping eyes I bid farewell to every fear, and wipe my weeping eyes.
Should earth against my soul engage, and hellish darts be hurled, Then I can smile at Satan’s rage, and face a frowning world. And face a frowning world, and face a frowning world, Then I can smile at Satan’s rage, and face a frowning world.
Let cares, like a wild deluge come, and storms of sorrow fall! May I but safely reach my home, my God, my heav’n, my All. My God, my heaven, my All, my God, my heave’, my All, May I but safely reach my home, my God, my heaven, my All.
There shall I bathe my weary soul in seas of heav’nly rest, And not a wave of trouble roll, across my peaceful breast. Across my peaceful breast, across my peaceful breast, And not a wave of trouble roll, across my peaceful breast. Isaac Watts, 1707
McAlexander pays tribute to Mallory Willie
Hayes Mallory is a Marshall County treasure. Having spent a great part
of his adult life outside the state and some outside the South, he has
returned in retirement to the place where he feels deeply at home. And
he has returned with a heightened sensitivity to our history. His own
memory casts light upon important parts of our shared story, and his
delving into records and the memories of his elders has made him a
valuable repository of all sorts of information. The immediate result
is the splendid history of the Strawberry Plains Missionary Baptist
Church, which has been a landmark on the Mt. Pleasant road (Highway
311) since 1867. Hubert McAlexander
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