To understand how offensive this is you have to look at it from an historical perspective. Minstral shows started in the 1830’s but really became popular after the Civil War. The entertainment lay in making African-Americans look like, lying, cheating, lazy clowns and fools. It was made even more “funny” by the white performers appearing in blackface and using very exaggerated accents.
Minstrelsy finaly went out of favor 100 years later as the civil rights movement reminded us that Africans-were not just Brudder Bones, Jim Crow and Zippy Coon with their big feet, enormous lips and preference for possom and coon for meals.
BONES OPENS A “SPOUT” SHOP.
Interlocutor. What are you thinking about, Mr. Bones? What is there on your mind this evening?
Bones. I was jis’ thinking ‘bout dat business I was in some time ago. I started in de—what you call dat business dat da hab free balls hanging out?
Interlocutor. Oh, you mean the pawnbroker.
Bones. Yes, I was a pawnbroker wen I went in de bis, but I was a dead broaker wen I came out.
Interlocutor. Let us hear of your experience as a pawnbroker.
Bones. Well, having nofing to do I fout I’d start de broaking business; so I rented a room, got free balls what I found laying around loose in a ten pin alley, and hung ‘em out.
Interlocutor. And what success did you have?
Bones. I’ll tell you. De fust man dat cum in had a big paper bundel under his arm; he looked all around, den begin to open de bundel, den he look all around agin.
Interlocutor. He was suspicious, I suspect.
Bones. Spec he was. At las’ he open de bundel and took out a ole hammer, an’ wanted two dollars on it.
Interlocutor. And what did you do about it then?
Bones Hammered him over de head wid a club. De next one dat come in was a Dutchman, wid a big hunk of Limburger cheese in his hand. He wanted to pawn it.
Interlocutor. What did you tell him?
Bones. Told him to “cheese it” an’ go. And de next man had a push cart.
Interlocutor. A push cart! What did he want to do with that?
Bones. Wanted to pawn it; it was all broke, and he wanted ‘nuf on it to get a new one.
Interlocutor. What did you do with him?
Bones. Took him up on de roof, put him in de cart, an’ pushed him off. De nex’ man had he leg ob a stove.
Interlocutor. A leg of a stove! What did he want to do with that?
Bones. Wanted to pawn it.
Interlocutor. Wanted to pawn the leg of a stove? What did you do with him?
Bones Stove in his plug hat wid it. De nex’ man dat come in was a woming.
Interlocutor. A lady, sir. And what did she want?
Bones She wanted to pawn a chaw of tobacer, and I was goin’ to chaw off her ear, but I seen she had a feller outside to back her. Den come a man wid fourteen suits ob old close, and dar wosent haf ob a suit in de hole lot.
Interlocutor. And what did he want?
BONES OPENS A “SPOUT” SHOP.
Interlocutor. What are you thinking about, Mr. Bones? What is there on your mind this evening?
Bones. I was jis’ thinking ‘bout dat business I was in some time ago. I started in de—what you call dat business dat da hab free balls hanging out?
Interlocutor. Oh, you mean the pawnbroker.
Bones. Yes, I was a pawnbroker wen I went in de bis, but I was a dead broaker wen I came out.
Interlocutor. Let us hear of your experience as a pawnbroker.
Bones. Well, having nofing to do I fout I’d start de broaking business; so I rented a room, got free balls what I found laying around loose in a ten pin alley, and hung ‘em out.
Interlocutor. And what success did you have?
Bones. I’ll tell you. De fust man dat cum in had a big paper bundel under his arm; he looked all around, den begin to open de bundel, den he look all around agin.
Interlocutor. He was suspicious, I suspect.
Bones. Spec he was. At las’ he open de bundel and took out a ole hammer, an’ wanted two dollars on it.
Interlocutor. And what did you do about it then?
Bones Hammered him over de head wid a club. De next one dat come in was a Dutchman, wid a big hunk of Limburger cheese in his hand. He wanted to pawn it.
Interlocutor. What did you tell him?
Bones. Told him to “cheese it” an’ go. And de next man had a push cart.
Interlocutor. A push cart! What did he want to do with that?
Bones. Wanted to pawn it; it was all broke, and he wanted ‘nuf on it to get a new one.
Interlocutor. What did you do with him?
Bones. Took him up on de roof, put him in de cart, an’ pushed him off. De nex’ man had he leg ob a stove.
Interlocutor. A leg of a stove! What did he want to do with that?
Bones. Wanted to pawn it.
Interlocutor. Wanted to pawn the leg of a stove? What did you do with him?
Bones Stove in his plug hat wid it. De nex’ man dat come in was a woming.
Interlocutor. A lady, sir. And what did she want?
Bones She wanted to pawn a chaw of tobacer, and I was goin’ to chaw off her ear, but I seen she had a feller outside to back her. Den come a man wid fourteen suits ob old close, and dar wosent haf ob a suit in de hole lot.
Interlocutor. And what did he want?
Bones. Wanted to pawn dem, an’ he wanted nuf on dem fourteen ole suits to buy seven new suits.
Interlocutor. What is that? Do I hear right? He wanted enough on the fourteen old suits to buy seven new suits?
Bones. Dat’s it.
Interlocutor. And what conclusion did you come to in regard to the clothes?
Bones. I concluded to close up shop, an’ I did so, an’ never ben in de biz sence.