Sambo’s Grave
The traditional story says that In 1736 or thereabouts, a trading ship from the West Indies arrived at Sunderland Point; on board ship was a young man of African origin, a servant to the captain, perhaps a cabin boy. The captain, on leaving for business in Lancaster, installed the boy at the Ship Inn (now number 11).
The boy, misunderstanding why he had been left alone, became extremely anxious, refused to eat, or drink and quickly became very ill. He was moved into the adjacent brewhouse (now Upsteps cottage) where he died hiding in the rafters.
It is also supposed he probably contracted a severe illness in the British climate.
“Full many a Sand-bird chirps upon the Sod
And many a moonlight Elfin round him trips
Full many a Summer’s Sunbeam warms the Clod
And many a teeming cloud upon him drips.
But still he sleeps -- till the awakening Sounds
Of the Archangel’s Trump new life impart
Then the GREAT JUDGE his approbation founds
Not on man’s COLOR but his worth of heart”
The clear and unmistakable sentiment of the last two sentences reverberates through the passage of time and can be heard in Martin Luther King’s famous sentence in 1963 -
‘I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.’
Copy of the information board composed by residents and placed at the grave site