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Primary Sources – Olandah Equino- An African Slave Relates – Read source, andanswer questions to consider in paragraph (1page and half description ) using your ownwords. Do not forget your cited work.An African Slave Relates His First Impressions Upon Boarding a Slave Ship(1793)Olaudah EquianoIntroductionOlaudah Equiano was a West African who had been sold into slavery and transported across the AtlanticOcean to a new life of servitude. In the New World, Equiano converted to Christianity and learned toread and write. Ultimately, he was able to secure his freedom and moved to London where he wroteand published an account of his life as a slave. Equiano's memoir is a rare piece of evidence providing uswith the views of an enslaved West African.Questions to ConsiderWhy did Equiano say he would have preferred death to continued existence on the slave ship? How did Equiano find himself is such a terrible predicament? Did he seem to hold any grudge againsthis original captors?SourceThe first object which saluted my eyes when I arrived on the coast was the sea, and a slave ship, whichwas then riding at anchor, and waiting for its cargo. These filled me with astonishment, which was soonconverted into terror, which I am yet at a loss to describe nor the then feelings of my mind. When I wascarried on board I was immediately handled, and tossed up, to see if I were sound by some of the crew;and I was now persuaded that I had got into a world of bad spirits, and that they were going to kill me.Their complexions too differing so much from ours, their long hair, and the language they spoke, whichwas very different from any I had ever heard, united to confirm me in this belief. Indeed, such were thehorrors of my views and fears at the moment, that, if ten thousand worlds had been my own, I wouldhave parted with them all to have exchanged my condition with that of the meanest slave in my owncountry. When I looked around the ship too, and saw a large furnace or copper boiling, and a multitudeof black people of every description chained together, every one of their countenances expressingdejection and sorrow, I no longer doubted of my fate; and, quite overpowered with horror and anguish,I fell motionless on the deck and fainted. When I recovered a little, I found some black people about me,who, I believed were some of those who brought me on board, and had been receiving their pay; theytalked to me in order to cheer me, but all in vain. I asked them if we were not to be eaten by thosewhite men with horrible looks, red faces, and long hair? They told me I was not; and one of the crewbrought me a small portion of spirituous liquor in a wine glass; but, being afraid of him, I would not takeit out of his hand. One of the blacks therefore took it from him, and gave it to me, and I took a littledown my palate, which, instead of reviving me, as they thought it would, threw me into the greatestconsternation at the strange feeling it produced, having never tasted any such liquor before. Soon afterthis, the blacks who brought me on board went off, and left me abandoned to despair. I now saw myselfdeprived of any chance of returning to my native country, or even the least glimpse of hope of gainingthe shore, which I now considered as friendly; and I even wished for my former slavery, in preference tomy present situation, which was filled with horrors of every kind, still heightened by my ignorance ofwhat I was to undergo. I was not long suffered to indulge my grief; I was soon put down under thedecks, and there I received such a salutation in my nostrils as I had never experienced in my life; so that,with the loathsomeness of the stench, and crying together, I became so sick and low that I was not ableto eat, nor had I the least desire to taste any thing. I now wished for the last friend, Death, to relieve me;but soon, to my grief, two of the white men offered me eatables; and, on my refusing to eat, one ofthem held me fast by the hands, and laid me across, I think, the windlass, and tied my feet, while theother flogged me severely….