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REMINISCENCES  OF  PHILANDER  PRESCOTT.  475 

'^  -       AUTOBIOGKAPHY  AND  REMINISCENCES  OF        ■' 
PHILANDER  PRESCOTT. 

I  was  born  on  Sept.  17,  1801,  in  Phelpstown,  Ontario  county^ 
New  York.  My  father  was  a  physician  and  a  pioneer  in  the 
first  settlement  of  the  more  central  part  of  the  state.  He  mar- 
ried a  Miss  Lucy  Reed,  and  settled  in  Phelpstown,  and  lived  for 
several  years  by  his  profession,  but  was  attacked  with  di^opsy 
in  the  abdomen,  and  after  a  lingering  illness,  he  died,  and  left  a 
family,  rather  poor.  Soon  after  his  death,  I  went  to  live  with  an 
uncle  by  the  name  of  Reed.  He  worked  me  nearly  to  deaths 
and  I  left  him  in  the  fall  of  1818,  and  went  to  live  with  my 
eldest  brother.  My  mother  had  married  a  second  time,  and  died 
of  consumption  that  fall.  I  was  then  an  orphan,  and  what  to 
do  for  a  living  was  a  serious  question.  There  were  two  sisters 
younger  than  myself,  and  two  brothers  older.  One  of  these  was 
at  Detroit,  a  clerk  in  a  sutler's  store,  for  the  troops  stationed  at 
the  above-named  post.  He  wrote  to  me  in  the  winter  of  1819 
to  come  out  to  see  him,  and  he  would  try  to  give  me  some  kind 
of  employment,  that  I  might  in  time  make  a  living.  So  in  the 
spring,  in  April,  I  got  ready,  and  started,  but  it  was  much 
against  the  wishes  of  my  relatives,  for  they  said  they  never  ex- 
pected to  see  me  again,  and  one  of  my  uncles  was  so  much  op- 
posed to  my  coming  West  that  he  would  not  loan  me  money 
enough  to  pay  my  expenses  to  Detroit.  But  this  did  not  deter 
me  from  my  object,  and  I  started  with  only  a  few  dollars — 
enough  to  take  me  to  Buffalo  by  my  walking  the  whole  distance. 
1  got  to  Buffalo  the  fourth  day,  and  found  that  the  lake  was 
not  clear  of  ice,  and  that  the  great  steamboat  "Walk-in-the- 
Water"  would  not  sail  for  a  week.  I  went  to  the  landlord  of  the 
Black  Rock  house,  and  told  him  my  circumstances,  and  asked 
him  to  board  me  for  a  week  for  my  work,  until  the  boat  should 
leave  for  Detroit.  Buffalo  still  showed  the  devastations  of  the 
war,  and  but  a  small  portion  of  the  city  had  been  rebuilt. 

On  the  1st  day  of  May  the  steamer  Walk-in-the-Water  was 
ready  and  I  went  on  board.  Four  yoke  of  oxen  and  the 
strength  of  the  engine  took  us  over  the  rapids  at  the  foot  of 
the  lake.  We  had  not  been  long  out  before  we  came  to  ice,  and 
found  that  it  was  very  strong  and  dangerous  to  run  against 


476  MINNESOTA  HISTORICAL  SOCIETY  COLLECTIONS. 

with  a  full  head  of  steam,  and  we  worked  along  slowly.  By 
morning  we  had  got  past  all  the  ice,  and  went  on  well.  The 
second  night  out  one  passenger  fell  overboard,  owing  to  the 
carelessness  of  the  sailors  in  not  fastening  one  piece  of  the  rail- 
ing that  was  used  for  a  gangway. 

We  reached  Detroit  without  any  further  accident,  and  I 
found  my  brother  making  preparations  to  go  still  farther  west 
The  troops  had  been  ordered  to  the  Mississippi  to  build  forts 
and  occupy  that  country,  and  my  brother  was  to  go  along  as 
clerk  for  the  troops.  He  told  me  that  I  would  have  to  wait 
until  Mr.  Devotion,  the  owner,  went  to  New  ^ork  and  got  a 
supply  of  goods,  and  came  back,  before  I  could  go,  and  I  must 
try  and  accompany  him  through  the  journey.  I  passed  the  sum- 
mer with  my  books,  and  kept  the  store  in  order,  until  Mr. 
Devotion  returned,  when  we  started  for  the  Mississippi. 

Mr.  Devotion  chartered  an  old  sloop,  and  we  sailed  in  Oc- 
tober, and  reached  Green  Bay  in  the  same  month.  In  passing 
Mackinac  we  went  ashore  and  took  a  look  at  the  old  fortifica- 
tions that  had  once  been  surrendered  to  the  British.  In  sailing 
along  one  day  by  Washington's  Harbor,  we  struck  some  rocks, 
but  went  over  them  without  injuring  the  sloop.  There  was  a 
fort  at  the  mouth  of  Fox  river,  which  commanded  the  entrance. 
The  town  of  Green  Bay  comprised  three  houses  and  an  Indian 
agency.  We  had  to  wait  two  weeks  here  for  a  boat,  as  aU  the 
boats  had  been  taken  off  by  the  traders,  and  it  was  late  in  the 
fall  when  we  embarked  from  this  point.  Mr.  Devotion  started 
me  ahead  with  an  old  boat,  and  only  four  men  to  ascend  the 
Fox  river,  which  was  nothing  but  rapids  for  about  twenty  miles, 
and  we  made  slow  progress,  and  were  finally  frozen  up  at  a  lake 
called  Rush  lake.  Here  we  built  a  house  to  store  our  goods  in 
and  waited  for  sleighs  to  come  for  us  from  Prairie  du  Chien. 
During  the  time  we  were  waiting  for  the  sledges,  or  "trains,"  as 
they  were  called,  I  went  to  the  portage  of  the  Wisconsin,  two 
long  days'  walk  from  where  we  were  frozen  up.  The  first  night  I 
stopped  on  Fox  river  at  an  old  trader's  by  the  name  of  Grignow. 
I  found  him  living  in  one  of  the  Indian  lodges.  He  said  he  had 
arrived  late  in  the  fall,  and  had  no  time  for  building,  except  a 
storehouse  and  a  house  for  his  men,  and  he  was  living  in  a 
lodge  with  his  family,  with  a  young  Menomonee  woman  for  a 
wife.  I  found  his  tribe  had  furnished  about  all  the  women  for 
the  traders'  wives,  for  they  are  generally  good-looking,  alid  their 


EEMINISCENCES  OF  PHILANDER  PEESCOTT.  477 

first  cMldren  were  as  white  as  many  of  tlie  white  children.  The 
old  man  said  he  had  been  a  long  time  in  the  trade,  and  probably 
would  stay  there  as  long  as  he  lived,  as  it  suited  him,  and  he  did 
not  care  about  seeking  any  other  livelihood.  My  guide  and  I 
started  the  next  morning  and  went  to  the  portage  that  day,  but 
It  was  a  very  hard  day's  work.  My  object  in  going  to  that  place 
was  to  examine  some  goods  that  had  been  left  there  in  the  fall 
and  reported  to  be  wet.  I  found  another  class  of  people  here, 
the  Winnebagoes,  an  ugly  race  of  people.  They  had  always 
been  abusive  to  the  white  people,  but  there  were  but 
a  few  of  them  about,  and  they  did  not  molest  me.  I  opened  tke 
goods  and  found  all  in  good  order,  and  returned  back  to  our 
camp  and  waited  for  the  trains.  In  about  two  weeks  more 
they  came,  and  we  made  preparations  for  our  departure.  I 
had  to  go  alone  again,  for  there  were  not  trains  enough  to  take 
all,  so  Mr.  Devotion  remained,  and  I  went  ahead  and  remained 
a  few  days  at  Prairie  du  Chien,  to  get  more  transportation  to 
take  a  supply  up  to  Fort  Snelling. 

After  getting  our  complement  of  teams  and  Frenchmen  to 
drive  them,  we  started  from  the  town  that  was  older  than  Phil- 
adelphia, and  there  were  only  about  250  inhabitants  in  the 
place — that  is  of  the  French,  who  w^ere  the  first  settlers.  The 
government  had  what  they  called  a  factor^^  to  furnish  goods  to 
Indians  at  cost,  for  the  traders  sold  their  goods  so  high  that  the 
Indians  suffered  a  great  deal  from  want,  and  the  government 
proposed  this  plan  for  their  relief.  This  made  the  traders 
angry,  and  they  retaliated  by  underselling  the  government,  and 
made  them  lose  money,  and  the  government  abandoned  the 
traffic. 

It  has  neA^er  been  determined  whether  Prairie  du  Chien 
was  named  after  "dog"  or  "oak."  Both  are  so  much  alike  in 
French  that  no  one  knows  which  it  took  its  origin  from. 

I  arrived  at  a  place  called  Mud  Hen  pond,  between  the  head 
of  Lake  Pepin  and  St.  Croix.  It  was  very  cold  weather,  and 
we  concluded  to  lay  over  one  day  and  let  the  horses  rest,  as  we 
had  good  comfortable  rooms  at  Mr.  Faribault's,  the  trader  for 
the  American  Fur  company.  The  second  day,  in  the  afternoon, 
a  large  band  of  Sioux  Indians  arrived  at  the  trader's,  and  we 
were  obliged  to  leave  for  fear  of  our  goods  being  stolen  from  the 
sleighs.  We  had  not  gone  far  before  one  of  the  teams  broke 
through  the  ice,  and  some  of  the  goods  had  to  lay  in  the  water 


478  MINNESOTA  HISTORICAL  SOCIETY  COLLECTIONS. 

^11  niglit,and  it  was  with  much  difficulty  that  we  saved  the  horse. 
It  was  so  very  cold  that  we  could  with  difficulty  do  anything. 
We  got  a  rope  about  the  neck  of  the  horse,  and  all  hands  took 
hold  and  choked  him  out.  This  was  easily  done,  for  the 
moment  we  commenced  pulling,  the  horse  commenced  strug- 
gling, and  floated  on  the  water,  after  which  it  was  but  little 
work  to  haul  him  up  on  the  solid  ice,  and  by  whipping  and 
running  him  around  we  got  him  limbered  up,  and  kept  him  from 
freezing  until  we  got  a  fire  built,  when  we  camped 
for  the  night.  Our  next  place  or  point  for  stopping  was 
Oliver's  Grove,  a  place  where  a  keel  boat  was  frozen  in,  loaded 
with  provisions  for  the  troops.  Lieut.  Oliver  was  here  with  a 
few  soldiers  guarding  the  provisions,  while  other  parties  were 
hauling  them  away.     Oliver's  Grove  is  now  called  Hastings. 

We  arrived  safe  at  the  cantonment  at  the  mouth  of  the 
St.  Peter's  river.  I  found  my  brother  well,  and  full  of  work, 
as  he  was  alone  and  had  four  companies  to  wait  upon;  but  the 
troops  were  in  a  very  unhealthy  state,  with  the  scurvy.  Some 
fifty  or  sixty  had  died,  and  some  ten  men  died  after  I  arrived, 
but  the  groceries  that  I  took  up  and  a  quantity  of  spruce  that 
Dr.  Purcell  had  sent  to  the  St.  Croix  for,  gave  them  relief.  Col. 
Leavenworth,  commanding  officer,  Maj.  Hamilton,  Maj. 
Larrabee,  Maj.  Yose,  Capt.  Gwinn,  Capt.  I*erry,  Capt.  Gooding, 
Capt.  Pelham,  Lieut.  McCabal,  engineer  of  building;  Lieut. 
Camp,  quartermaster;  Lieut.  Green,  Adjut.  Lieut.  Oliver,  Lieut. 
McCartney,  Lieut.  Wilkins,  Capt.  or  Maj.  Foster,  are  all  that  I 
can  recollect  of  the  officers  who  first  came  to  build  the  fort  at 
the  mouth  of  the  St.  Peter's  river. 

In  the  summer  of  1820  there  was  not  much  done  towards 
the  building  of  the  fort.  The  physician  and  commanding  officer 
thought  the  location  an  unhealthful  one,  and  moved  all  the 
troops  over  to  some  springs  called  "Camp  Coldwater,"  nearly 
a  mile  above  the  present  fort,  on  the  Mississippi  river.  I  think 
the  name  Mississippi  was  taken  from  the  Menomonee  dialect, 
and  should  be  spelled  Miscessepe,  /the  big  river."  A  few  sol- 
diers were  employed  hewing  timber  for  the  fort,  and  a  site  was 
selected  by  the  commanding  officer  on  the  first  rise,  about  300 
jards  west  of  the  present  fort,  and  some  timber  was  hauled  to 
the  spot.  As  the  fort  was  to  be  built  of  hewed  logs,  it  required 
•a  large  quantity  of  timber,  and  a  saw  mill  was  wanted,  as  it 
would  require  a  large  amount  of  boards  for  so  large  a  fort.    An 


REMINISCENCES  OF   PHILANDER  PRESCOTT.  479 

examination  of  the  Little  Falls  (Minnehaha)  was  made,  and  it 
was  thought  there  was  not  water  enough  for  a  mill,  as  the 
water  was  very  low  in  the  summer  of  1820,  and  St.  Anthony  was 
selected.  An  officer  and  some  men  had  been  sent  up  Rum  river 
to  examine  the  pine  and  see  if  it  could  be  got  to  the  river  by 
hand.  The  party  returned  and  made  a  favorable  report,  and 
in  the  winter  a  party  was  sent  out  to  cut  pine  logs,  and  to  raft 
them  down  in  the  spring,  and  they  brought  down  about  2,000 
logs  by  hand.  Some  ten  or  fifteen  men  would  haul  on  a  sled 
one  log  from  one-fourth  to  one-half  a  mile,  and  lay  it  upon  the 
bank  of  Rum  river,  and  in  the  spring  they  were  rolled  into  the 
river  and  floated  down  to  the  mouth  and  then  made  into  small 
rafts  and  floated  to  the  present  landing  above  the  bridge. 

In  the  summer  or  fall,  I  think.  Col.  Leavenworth  was  ordered 
to  the  Missouri.  The  plans  for  the  fort  had  been  prepared  by 
the  above-named  officer,  but  were  somewhat  altered  by  Col. 
Snelling,  the  officer  succeeding,  and  the  location  was  moved  from 
the  point  that  Col.  Leavenworth  selected  to  the  present  loca- 
tion, and  the  saw  mill  was  commenced  in  the  fall  and  winter  of 
1820-21  and  finished  in  1822,  and  a  large  quantity  of  lumber  was 
made  for  the  whole  fort,  and  all  the  furniture  and  outbuildings, 
and  aU  the  logs  were  brought  to  the  mill  or  the  landing  by  hand, 
and  hauled  from  the  landing  to  the  mill,  and  from  the  mill  to 
the  fort  by  teams.  An  officer  by  the  name  of  Lieut.  Croozer 
lived  and  had  charge  of  the  mill  party.  Supplies  for- the  fort 
were  all  brought  up  in  keel  boats  from  St.  Louis.  It  generally 
took  from  fifty  to  sixty  days  to  come  from  St.  Louis  to  Fort 
Snelling.  The  first  steamboat  that  came  to  the  Fort  was  a 
stern-wheeled  boat  from  Cincinnati  with  the  contract  for  sup- 
plies for  the  troops  in  June,  1823, — the  name  of  the  boat  I  have 
forgotten.  There  were  no  settlements  on  the  Mississippi  except 
Prairie  du  Chien  and  Rock  Island,  and  the  troops  passed  the 
summer  at  Camp  Coldwater,  and  in  the  fall  moved  back  again 
to  the  old  cantonment  and  passed  the  winter,  and  got  out  tim- 
ber for  the  soldiers'  barracks,  and  before  the  autumn  of  1823 
nearly  all  the  soldiers  had  been  got  into  quarters,  and  consider- 
able work  had  been  done  on  the  officers'  quarters.  The  Indians 
were  all  peaceable,and  all  things  progressed  peaceably,and  with 
all  the  speed  that  was  possible  for  soldiers  (for  there  is  no  hur- 
rying of  soldiers — they  go  just  so  fast,  and  out  of  that  pace  you 
cannot  drive  them). 


480  MINNESOTA  HISTORICAL  SOCIETY  COLLECTIONS. 

In  the  fall  of  1823  Mr.  Devotion  gave  up  the  sutlership,  owing 
to  the  small  percentage  that  the  government  allowed  the  sutlers 
to  trade  upon.  Twenty-five  per  cent  was  all  that  the  govern- 
ment allowed  them  to  charge,  including  the  transportation  and 
wastage,  so  Mr.  Devotion  would  not  furnish  goods  at  tho«e 
rates,  and  abandoned  the  business. 

The  paymaster  had  taken  government  drafts  and  sold 
them  to  the  Missouri  and  Illinois  banks,  and  brought  their  pa- 
per and  paid  the  troops  off  with  paper,  there  then  being  no  law 
to  the  contrary.  The  sutler,  Mr.  Devotion,  had  to  take  such 
money  as  the  soldiers  had  to  give  him,  and  he  collected  about 
seventy  or  eighty  thousand  dollars,  and  we  went  to  St.  Louis 
and  found  the  banks  all  broken  and  closed.  Mr.  Devotion  could 
do  nothing  to  help  himself,  and  it  is  supposed  that  the  pay- 
master made  a  handsome  profit  out  of  the  operation. 

On  our  way  down  the  river  we  found  no  settlements  until  we 
got  to  Hannibal,  where  there  were  two  or  three  log  houses,  and 
below  that  place  we  would  see  now  and  then  a  house  along  the 
river.  At  Galena  there  were  only  two  or  three  little  log  cabins^ 
whose  occupants  were  engaged  in  trading  lead  to  the  Indians. 
St.  Louis  was  but  a  small  town,  and  I  do  not  recollect  seeing 
more  than  one  church,  and  that  was  Eoman  Catholic.  There 
was  a  small  market,  two  or  three  mills,  one  bakery,  and  about 
half  a  dozen  steamboats,  which  supplied  the  place  with  all  the 
goods  that  were  wanted  for  the  trade.  Alton  and  Quincy  had 
then  only  four  or  five  houses  each.  I  stayed  through  the  winter, 
and  in  the  spring  Mr.  Devotion  obtained  for  me  a  lot  of  Indian 
goods  on  credit,  and  I  took  the  little  boat  and  started  back  ta 
Fort  Snelling  to  trade  with  the  Sioux  Indians.  When  I  re- 
turned to  Fort  Snelling  the  officers  had  all  got  into  quarters. 
I  was  fifty-five  days  going  from  St.  Louis  to  the  Fort. 

I  passed  the  winter  trading  with  the  Indians.  In  the  fall 
my  brother  came  up  to  pass  the  winter  with  me.  A  Mr.  Baker 
came  up  with  me  to  teach  school  at  the  Fort,  and  a  Mr.  Whitney 
came  from  Green  Bay  with  some  goods. 

The  Indians  had  been  A^ery  quiet  all  this  time,  except  on  the 
Missouri,  where  they  had  killed  a  white  man,  and  Col.  Snelling 
had  been  ordered  to  demand  the  murderer.  The  Sioux  brought 
in  two  Indians  to  leave  as  hostages  until  they  could  get  the 
murderer.  They  were  put  in  prison,  and  when  they  wanted  to 
go  out  the  sentinel  would  accompany  them,  and  bring  them 


REMINISCENCES  OF  PHILANDEK  PRE8C0TT.  481 

back  again.  After  the  lapse  of-  a  month,  one  morning  early 
they  wanted  to  go  out,  and  the  sentinel  took  his  musket  and 
went  with  them.  When  they  had  gone  a  short  distance  from 
the  fort  they  started  to  run  away  from  the  sentinel.  The  man 
tired  at  them,  but  missed.  The  whole  garrison  was  soon  out, 
but  the  Indians  were  too  swift  for  them  and  got  clear.  The 
Colonel  then  sent  the  Indians  word  that  if  they  did  not  bring  in 
the  murderer,  he  would  take  some  of  their  principal  men  and 
hang  them;  this  set  them  to  work,  and  they  brought  in  the 
offender.  Quite  a  number  of  Indians  came  in  with  the  pris- 
oner. They  had  a  British  flag  and  a  large  medal.  Col.  Snelling 
had  a  fire  built  and  burned  the  flag  before  the  Indians  and  cut 
the  medal  off  the  neck  of  the  Indian  murderer,  who  wore  it, 
and  locked  him  up,  and  sent  the  Indians  off  home  again.  At 
the  first  opportunity  the  prisoner  was  sent  below  for  trial,  and 
that  was  the  last  which  was  ever  heard  of  him;  for,  although 
he  was  cleared  by  the  court  for  want  of  evidence,  he  never 
reaehed  home  again. 

After  my  winter  trade  was  over,  my  brother  went  to  St. 
Louis  and  paid  up  our  debt  with  the  furs  I  had  received  in 
trading,  and  tried  to  get  more  goods,  but  the  companies  had  all 
joined  together,  and  made  a  monopoly  of  the  whole  trade,  and 
would  not  furnish  any  goods  to  any  person  to  trade  with  on  his 
individual  account.  This  caused  an  opposition  company  to 
organize,  called  the  Columbia  Fur  Company,  which  my  brother 
and  I  joined.  During  the  previous  autumn,  while  I  was  living 
at  Lands  End,  I  was  married  to  my  present  wife.  The  custom 
of  getting  wives  amongst  the  Sioux  is  by  purchase,  and  it 
frequently  happens  that  there  is  not  much  love  in  the  case,  and 
sometimes  the  woman  never  expects  to  marry  the  man  that  she 
is  sometimes  compelled  to  marry.  Therefore,  suicide  is  not  an 
uncommon  thing  among  the  women,  as  was  the  case  on  Lake 
Pepin  at  Maiden  Kock.  I  also  know  of  several  cases  of  suicide 
by  hanging.  Two  young  girls  hung  themselves  within  one 
week,  in  Little  Crow's  band,  because  they  did  not  love  the  men 
that  their  parents  had  selected  as  husbands  for  them.  Another 
went  over  the  falls  because  her  husband  had  slighted  her  and 
married  another,  and  in  his  presence,  with  her  boy  in  the  bow  of 
the  canoe,  and  painted  and  decorated  in  the  finest  of  the  Indian 
style,  she  paddled  over  the  Falls  of  St.  Anthony.    During  that 

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482  MINNESOTA  HISTORICAL  SOCIETY  COLLECTIONS. 

year  (1824)  many  of  the  Indians  died  of  starvation  and  cold. 
They  had  been  out  west  of  Lake  Traverse  on  the  Cheyenne 
river  in  search  of  buffalo,  but  were  not  successful,  and  the  snow 
fell  very  deep  and  they  could  not  follow  the  game,  and  they 
turned  back,  hoping  to  reach  their  old  villages,  where  they  had 
some  corn  cached  in  holes  in  the  ground.  They  had  eaten  all 
of  their  dogs  and  horses,  and  had  become  so  weak  they  could 
with  difficulty  walk.  Another  blinding  storm  of  wind  came  on, 
and  they  could  not  see  where  to  go,  and  there  was  no  timber  or 
wood  with  which  to  make  a  fire,  and  none  but  the  strongest 
survived  the  storm. 

The  lands  around  the  Fort,  except  the  military  reservation, 
belonged  to  the  Indians,  and  the  country  could  not  be  settled, 
and  here  a  few  of  us  lived  about  thirty  years,  seeing  very  little 
change  in  the  position  of  affairs  from  Galena  to  this  place. 
Galena  sprung  up  as  soon  as  the  lead  trade  was  opened  up. 

The  following  spring  the  Indian  agent.  Major  S.  Taliaferro 
tried  to  induce  the  Indians  to  engage  in  farming  at  Lake  Cal- 
houn, and  wanted  me  to  go  out  with  my  old  father-in-law  and 
another  chief,  Mock-pu-we-chas-tah.  My  father-in-la.w  was  the 
first  one  that  would  venture  out.  His  name  was  Kee-e-he-ie, 
'^e  that  flies."  The  agent  sent  a  soldier  and  a  team  of  two 
yokes  of  cattle,  and  we  two  plowed  about  a  month,  but  there 
were  but  few  Indians  that  would  venture  out  the  first  year,  as 
they  were  afraid  of  the  Chippewa s.  The  next  year  quite  a  num- 
ber came  out,  and  we  had  more  applicants  than  we  could  sup- 
ply places  for,  and  some  went  to  work  with  their  hoes  and  dug 
small  patches  of  ground  to  commence  with.  The  first  year  we 
cut  a  large  quantity  of  tamarack  logs,  with  which  to  rebuild  the 
•council  house  that  had  been  burnt  at  Fort  Snelling. 

THE  INDIANS. 

Wabasha  *  is  at  the  present  time  (1861)  the  first  and  oldest 
€hief  of  the  Sioux  nation.  Many  years  ago  he  went  to  Montreal 
(the  French  word  for  the  name  of  the  Great  Mountain  or  the 
Heal  or  Koyal  Mountain  which  is  in  the  vicinity  of  the  city  of 
that  name).     Some  five  or  six  Sioux  accompanied  Wabasha  on 


*  Wa-pa-ba-sa,   according  to  the  Dakota   lexicon ;    but   spelled   as   abore   lor 
the  English  pronunciation,  Waubashaw. 


REMINISCENCES  OF  PHILANDER  PRESCOTT.  483 

his  visit  to  see  the  English,  and  from  what  I  can  learn  from  the 
Sioux  it  was  about  1780, — some  twenty-five  years  before  Lieut. 
Zebulon  M.  Pike  explored  the  Mississippi  river.  The  Sioux 
say  that  up  to  this  period  they  had  no  chiefs  among  them. 
Wabasha  said  the  English  received  him  very  coolly  at  first.  He 
said  that  he  filled  his  pipe  for  all  the  assemblage  to  smoke — a 
pipe  prepared  for  that  purpose,  with  a  large  flat  stem  painted 
blue,  an  emblem  of  peace  with  them.  This  he  presented  to  the 
governor.  The  governor  said  he  could  not  smoke  out  of  a  bloody 
pipe,  and  took  the  pipe  and  handed  it  to  another  man  standing 
by,  supposed  to  be  an  officer,  and  told  him  to  strike  Wabasha 
three  blows  with  the  flat  side  of  the  pipe.  Wabasha  did  not 
know  how  to  interpret  this  treatment,  and  stood  waiting  a 
moment,  when  the  governor  said :  "I  do  not  supi)ose  you  under- 
stand the  meaning  of  this,  but  I  will  explain  it  to  you, — ^you 
have  killed  three  of  my  people,  traders,  up  in  your  country,  and 
this  is  to  show  you  that  I  am  not  pleased  at  your  murdering 
the  white  people ;  and  those  blows  are  to  remain  there  until  you 
do  something  to  wipe  them  off,  and  w^hen  that  is  done  I  will 
smoke  with  you."  Wabasha  promised  fidelity  to  the  English, 
and  said  he  would  try  to  give  up  the  murderers,  and  the  gov- 
ernor gave  him  some  flags  and  medals,  and  asked  how  many 
fires,  or  tribes,  they  had  in  the  whole  nation.  Wabasha  said 
there  were  seven,  and  accordingly  he  received  seven  large 
medals  and  flags,  viz.:  Medawakantons,  Wahpetons,  Wahpa- 
cootas,  Sissetons,  Yanktons,  Tetons,  and  the  seventh  we  have 
never  been  able  to  ascertain.  Some  say  that  the  Yanktons 
were  called  two  flres  or  two  tribes,  and  some  say  the  Sissetons 
had  a  division  or  two  tribes,  but  we  have  no  authority  for  any 
of  these  surmises,  and  I  think  it  was  some  other  tribe  living 
near  the  Sioux,  who  may  have  been  at  peace  with  the  Sioux, 
probably  the  Menomonees  or  WinnebaG:oes  which  Wabasha 
took  into  his  count  of  seven  fires,  for  in  all  of  their  councils  they 
speak  of  seven  fires  or  seven  tribes,  confederated  in  one  nation, 
to  occupy  and  protect  from  invasion  a  certain  district  of  coun- 
try for  hunting  purposes.  Wabasha  came  back  and  distrib- 
uted his  flags  and  medals,  and  from  that  day  their  chiefs  were 
recognized  by  all  the  governments. 

Nothing  has  ever  been  found  that  gives  any  knowledge  of 
the  Indian  race,  from  whence  they  came,  or  how  they  became 
possessed  of  the  country  they  now  occcupy.     Tradition  does  not 


484  MINNESOTA  HISTORICAL  SOCIETY  COLLECTIONS. 

take  us  far  back,  and  figures  they  have  none,  but  their  customs 
and  habits  are  more  to  be  relied  upon  than  anything  else  we 
have.  To  give  some  idea  of  the  character  they  sustain  to  other 
nations  is  the  nearest  that  we  can  come  to  establishing  a  rela- 
tionship. Their  manners  and  customs  are  very  similar  to  those 
of  the  old  world,  and  by  wars  they  have  been  forced  from  one 
country  to  another,  until  they  have  populated  the  whole  of 
America.  Their  manners  and  customs  are  very  similar  to 
those  of  the  peoples  we  read  of  in  sacred  history.  Their  feasts, 
for  instance,  of  the  first  fruits  of  the  farm,  or  of  game  killed, 
show  this.  The  first  must  be  cooked  and  many  persons  in- 
vited to  partake  of  the  food,  and  their  gods  invoked  to  continue 
to  give  them  success  in  war,  and  the  departed  spirits  are  to 
have  a  share  in  the  ceremony — they  must  be  appealed  to,  and 
their  guidance  invoked,  because  the  Indians  think  their  de- 
parted relatives  have  much  to  do  with  the  welfare  of  the  living 
on  earth.  The  following  is  a  common  form  used  by  the  In- 
dians as  a  petition  to  the  spirits  of  the  departed : 

"My  father  (or  mother,  uncle,  cousin),  you  have  gone  to  the 
spirit  land — ^you  can  look  on  us  but  we  cannot  see  you,  only  in 
our  dreams.  You  have  power  over  the  minds  of  men,  and  you 
have  power  over  the  hunts  and  the  farm,  and  even  our  lives  de- 
pend much  upon  the  pleasure  of  thy  will  to  either  give  bless- 
ings or  to  withhold  them,  and  I  have  prepared  the  feast  for  you, 
hoping  that  you  will  be  pleased  with  it,  as  our  first  fruits  of  the 
field  (or  the  hunt),  which  we  offer  in  accordance  with  the  custom 
and  usages  of  old." 

In  this  feast  God  is  not  named,  nor  even  thought  of,  but  the 
Indians  are  more  punctual  in  their  idolatrous  worship  than  the 
Christian  people  in  their  worship,  for  there  is  hardly  anything 
the  Indians  do  without  some  kind  of  worship,  either  in 
feasts  or  sacrifice.  In  traveling,  hunting,  war,  and  in  what- 
ever they  do,  when  they  have  time,  they  commence  with  an 
offering  of  some  kind. 

The  following  are  the  principal  gods  that  the  Sioux  Indians 
worship : 

The  first  or  most  prominent  is  Tokenshe,  the  large  granite 
boulder,  and  Wakaukah,  the  earth;  Tokonshe,  grandfather; 
Wakankah,  old  woman,  are  names  of  gods  they  worship,  and 
who  are  often  appealed  to  for  relief  and  success.  All  .kinds  of 
animals  and  fish  are  supposed  to  be  possessed  of  power  to  mi- 


EEMINISOENOES  OF  PHILANDER  PRESCOTT.  485 

grate  from  their  own  bodies  to  those  of  human  beings,  and  cause 
disease,  and  the  conjurors  use  all  the  powers  of  jugglery  to 
cast  out  the  intruder.  The  shape  of  the  supposed  destroyer  of 
the  peace  and  health  of  the  person  suffering  is  cut  out  of  a 
piece  of  birch  bark  and  put  into  a  litle  dish  of  painted  w^ater 
outside  the  door  of  his  lodge,  and  the  doctor,  who  is  inside, 
singing  and  gesticulating  and  making  hideous  noises,  finally 
emerges  from  the  lodge  where  the  patient  is,  and  there  are  two 
or  three  men  standing  ready,  who,  at  a  certain  signal,  shoot 
into  the  dish  with  powder  and  wad  only,  and  blow  the  image, 
or  piece  of  bark,  into  small  pieces,  and  the  dish  containing  the 
image  is  frequently  shattered.  This  is  supposed  either  to  kill 
the  intruder  or  frighten  him  from  the  body  of  the  patient,  and 
his  recovery  is  looked  for  immediately  after  the  operation. 
After  the  guns  are  discharged  the  doctor  falls  upon  what  is 
left  of  the  fragments  with  violent  contortions  and  all  imaginable 
noises,  and  a  woman  sometimes  stands  on  the  doctor's  back  dur- 
ing this  operation,  after  which  she  takes  him  by  the  hair  of  the 
head  and  leads  him  back,  he  on  all  fours,  to  the  place  where 
the  patient  is,  where  he  sings  for  a  brief  time  and  rattles  his 
gourd,  sucks  the  parts  where  the  most  pain  is,  and  the  cere- 
mony is  ended.  All  kinds  of  animals  are  brought  into  this 
kind  of  jugglery,  and  are  shot  by  the  doctors  as  a  cure  for  dis- 
ease. 

Their  preparations  for  war  are  very  carefully  planned.  The 
war  party  is  gotten  up  by  one  who  thinks  himself  capable  of 
leading  a  party  successfully  to  get  scalps  and  not  lose  any.  If 
a  Sioux  loses  a  child,  by  what  means  it  makes  no  difference, 
the  father  must  appease  the  departed  spirit,  for  if  any  of  the 
rest  of  the  family,  or  a  relative,  should  be  taken  sick  after  the 
death  of  the  child,  the  parents  are  accused  of  negligence  and  de- 
lay in  fulfilling  the  law  of  offerings  and  sacrifices,  which  is  as 
follows:  After  a  death  the  nearest  relatives  must  either  go  to 
war  or  get  up  a  great  medicine  dance ;  and  as  the  latter  is  very 
expensive,  many  of  the  young  men  prefer  going  to  war,  but 
either  is  considered  sufficient  to  keep  the  spirit  of  the  departed 
at  rest  and  satisfied  with  the  living  relatives.  Every  night 
for  about  a  week  before  starting  the  head  of  the  w^ar  party  be- 
gins to  sing  and  to  commune  with  the  war  gods,  and  dream, 
and  his  imagination  is  so  worked  up  by  constant  jugglery  that 
he  dreams  many  things  about  their  war  excursions,  which  he 


486  MINNESOTA  HISTOKICAL  SOCIETY  COLLECTIONS. 

relates  to  the  party  that  are  to  go  With  him.  The  earth,  and 
the  rocks  or  boulders  are  gods  that  are  most  generally  appealed 
to  for  guidance  and  success  in  their  excursion  for  scalps,  and 
these  gods  are  prayed  to  constantly  on  their  route  to  direct 
them  where  the  enemy  are  few  in  number  and  most  easily  ap- 
proached. They  also  ask  their  gods  to  turn  the  minds  of  their 
adversaries  from  thoughts  of  an  enemy  approaching  them. 
After  the  war  party  gets  into  the  country  where  the  Chippe- 
was  hunt,  the  head  man  orders  all  shooting  to  stop,  and  if  one 
of  the  party  should  shoot  any  game,  or  fire  his  gun,  the  rest  of 
the  party  would  take  him  and  cut  his  blanket  in  pieces,  and  de- 
stroy his  gun  as  a  punishment  for  breaking  the  rules  of  war 
parties.  These  marauding  parties  are  too  successful,  for  gen- 
erally they  get  a  scalp  and  return  home  satisfied.  The  head 
man  pretends  that  he  can  call  to  himself  the  sun  spirit,  who 
will  tell  him  where  and  how  many  there  are  to  be  killed  on 
that  trip,  and  if  any  are  to  be  injured  of  his  party  he  will  be  in- 
formed of  it  by  the  devoted  spirit  that  he  appeals  to.  In  order 
to  bring  the  spirit  to  him,  he  makes  a  little  lodge  near  their 
camp  at  night,  and  digs  a  shallow  hole  in  the  ground,  and  puts 
in  it  a  small  quantity  of  water,  reddened  with  paint,  and  sits 
down  by  it  and  commences  singing,  and  at  the  same  time 
places  in  the  hole  a  little  of  his  food,  thus  inviting  the  spirit  to 
his  war  feast.  Then  he  sings  and  rattles  his  gourd  and  makes 
all  kinds  of  hideous  noises  (it  is  astonishing  how  they  make 
them).  After  awhile  the  war  man  becomes  silent,  and  he  is 
then  supposed  to  be  in  communication  with  the  gods.  After  a 
while  he  gives  one  rap  with  his  gourd,  which  counts  one  scalp 
for  his  war  party.  As  many  blows  as,  he  strikes,  so  many 
scalps  they  are  to  get,  as  his  god  has  brought  them  to  his  sight. 
In  the  spirit  he  sees  his  enemies,  and  gives  them  a  blow  with 
his  gourd,  in  the  water,  where  he  pretends  to  see  them,  and 
says  that  the  blow  will  give  them  success,  and  kill  the  ene- 
mies' spirits,  and  they  will  all  disappear.  But  if  he  gives  a 
blow  with  a  groan,  it  implies  that  some  one  will  be  wounded  or 
killed,  which  sets  the  whole  party  to  wailing  for  a  few  mo- 
ments. When  all  is  hushed  and  they  start  off,  one  man  goes 
ahead  as  a  spy  with  the  war  pipe,  and  returns  to  the  party 
every  half-day,  or  sooner  if  he  discerns  anything,  and  gives  a 
minute  account  of  all  that  he  has  seen  or  heard  while  he  has 
been  absent,  and  so  they  prowl  about  until  they  find  an  enemy, 
or  their  provisions  give  out,  and  they  return  home. 


REMINISCENCES  OF  PHILANDER  PRESCOTT.  487 

The  scalp  dance  is  performed  by  the  women  mostly  dancing, 
and  the  men  sing  and  drum  for  the  women  and  young  girls  to 
dance. 

Death  is  looked  upon  with  a  singular  or  fanciful  idea.  The 
Sioux  say  that  death  comes  in  the  shape  of  a  curious  looking 
being,  something  in  the  shape  of  a  human  being,  with 
a  curious  head,  and  very  corpulent,  and  comes  from 
the  east,  although  they  say  they  do  not  see  the  visitor,  death, 
with  the  naked  eye — they  see  him  in  their  dreams. 

Snakes  are  held  in  reverence  by  the  Indians,  and  they  rarely 
kill  any,  no  matter  how  venomous.  They  light  a  pipe  and 
smoke,  and  tell  the  snake  to  go  in  peace  and  not  bite  the  In- 
dians, as  the  Indians  would  not  hurt  him,  but  smoke  the  pipe 
of  peace  with  him. 

Wabasha,  first  chief  of  the  Indians,  was  looked  upon  as  a 
good  man,  and  was  chief  of  a  large  band  until  smallpox  got 
amongst  them  and  killed  nearly  one-half.  Then  the  cholera 
wrought  great  destruction  of  life  in  the  band,  and  remittent 
feA^er  killed  quite  a  number  one  year  when  we  had  a  very  dry 
summer,  and  the  rivers,  lakes  and  pools  of  water  became  very 
stagnant.  Their  remedy  was  to  plunge  into  the  water  in  the 
height  of  the  fever,  which  either  killed  or  cured  very  soon,  for  a 
good  many  recovered.  I  know  that  of  those  who  plunged  in 
the  water  some  died.  The  band  is  now  much  reduced,  and  is 
about  the  smallest  of  all  the  bands  of  the  Sioux.  The  Sioux 
'are  confederated  because  they  can  all  speak  one  language,  but 
each  village  lives  and  acts  independent  of  any  other  party,  and 
every  man  is  his  own  master,  and  a  king  at  home  in  his  own 
lodge.  He  has  no  taxes  to  pay,  no  public  buildings  or  high- 
ways to  make,  no  schools  to  support,  and  nothing  before  him 
but  the  chase  and  the  protection  of  his  family  from  enemies. 
One  would  suppose  them  to  be  happy  under  such  conditions, 
and  no  doubt  they  are  at  times,  for  they  are  greatly  amused 
over  the  most  trifling  jokes,  and  go  to  great  excess  in  sports. 
In  like  manner  they  are  terribly  depressed  when  anything  of  a 
serious  nature  happens  to  them,  either  in  private  or  community 
affairs,  and  the  greatest  lamentation  is  made. 

It  would  appear  that  the  Indians  do  not  retain  great  events 
in  their  memories  for  a  great  length  of  time,  therefore  they 
have  no  tradition  of  their  origin,  nor  how  they  became  pos- 
sessed of  this  country,  nor  have  they  any  knowledge  of  past 


4:88  MINNESOTA  HISTORICAL  SOCIETY  COLLECTIONS. 

wars  with  other  tribes.  The  oldest  battle  that  they  have  any 
knowledge  of  took  place  when  the  Chippewas  came  down  in 
force  and  attacked  a  camp  of  Sioux  where  the  city  of  Prescott 
now  stands.  There  were  some  fourteen  or  eighteen  lodges  of 
Sioux  camped  there,  and  there  were  about  a  thousand  Chippe- 
was. They  attacked  the  Sioux  in  the  night,  and  soon  the  men 
were  nearly  all  killed.  The  women  ran  to  their  canoes,  that 
were  a  few  steps  off,  and  pushed  out  into  the  stream,  but  in 
their  fright  forgot  their  paddles.  At  that  point  there  is  a 
large  eddy,  and  the  women  in  the  canoes  were  carried  round 
and  round  by  the  current.  The  Chippewas  came  to  the  beach 
and  took  hold  of  the  canoes  and  pulled  them  ashore,  and  butch- 
ered the  women  and  children  at  their  leisure.  A  few  men  had 
fled  up  along  the  lake  shore,  and  got  into  a  little  cove  in  the 
rocks.  The  Chippewas  discovered  them  and  attacked  them, 
but  here  the  Chippewas  lost  several  of  their  men,  for  they  could 
not  get  at  the  Sioux,  only  as  they  faced  them  right  in  front  of 
the  little  cove,  and  the  Sioux  had  the  advantage  of  the  shelter 
afforded  by  the  rocks.  When  the  Chippewas  made  an  assault 
they  would  leave  one  or  two  of  their  number  for  one  Sioux,  but 
as  they  greatly  outnumbered  the  Sioux  they  at  length 
overcame  them,  and  there  was  only  one  Sioux  left.  He  made 
a  dash  for  the  water,  and  dived  beneath  the  surface  and  stayed 
under  as  long  as  he  could.  At  first  the  Chippewas  did  not  see 
him,  supposing  he  must  have  come  to  the  shore,  and  they  were 
engaged  in  taking  care  of  the  dead  and  wounded,  but  the  sec- 
ond time  he  came  to  the  surface  of  the  water  the  Chippewas 
discovered  him,  and  the  Sioux  saw  the  balls  fly  about  his  head 
like  hail,  but  none  touched  him.  He  then  took  courage  and 
dived  again,  and  called  upon  the  otter,  and  prayed  to  it  as  a 
god  to  give  him  power  to  dive  and  swim  like  an  otter,  that  he 
might  live  to  tell  the  tale  of  the  fate  of  his  comrades,  as  he  was 
the  only  one  left;  and  the  prayer  was  heard,  and  he  dived  to 
the  bottom  of  the  lake,  and  found  it  very  deep  and  cold.  When 
he  rose  to  the  top  of  the  water  the  Chippewas  would  fire  their 
guns  and  the  balls  would  make  the  water  fly  so  as  to  dazzle  his 
sight  for  some  time,  and  he  said  that  in  eight  times  diving  he 
got  across  the  lake,  but  how  he  escaped  is  a  wonder  to  relate. 
When  he  reached  the  opposite  side  of  the  lake,  which  is  about 
one  mile  wide,  he  was  so  much  exhausted  that  he  could  not  get 


REMINISCENCES  OF  PHILANDER  PRE8COTT.  489 

out  of  the  water,  and  lay  for  some  time  in  the  water  with  his 
head  on  a  rock  to  rest  a  little  time,  after  which  he  crawled  out 
and  sat  upon  a  rock  on  the  shore,  and  gave  a  whoop  of  joy  at 
his  marvelous  escape.  The  Chippewas,  when  they  saw  what  a 
wonderful  feat  he  had  performed,  returned  the  compliment 
with  another  loud  whoop.  This  battle  took  place  about  150 
years  ago,  and  is  the  oldest  that  they  have  any  tradition  of. 
They  speak  of  having  occupied  the  country  as  far  west  as  Leach 
lake,  and  of  going  to  war  over  to  Lake  Superior,  Green  Bay, 
and  even  to  St.  Louis,  and  a  little  above  the  mouth  of  the  Mis- 
souri is  a  place  called  "Portage  de  Sioux,"  where  they  used  to 
take  their  canoes  across  by  land  from  one  river  to  another,  but 
when  or  about  what  time  they  have  no  tradition. 

The  Catfish  bar  in  Lake  St.  Croix  furnishes  another  tra- 
ditional story,  but  we  have  nothing  that  will  give  us  any  idea 
of  the  time  when  it  occurred.  A  war  party  of  Sioux  went  to 
war  upon  the  St.  Croix  river,  and  were  gone  a  long  time,  but 
had  no  success,  and  one  of  their  number  became  sick  when 
they  reached  the  St.  Croix  on  their  return  journey,  and  the 
others  went  on  and  left  the  sick  man  to  perish,  but  there  hap- 
pened to  be  one  of  the  party  who  was  one  of  the  sick  man's 
comrades  or  companions.  When  he  saw  that  the  whole  party 
were  on  their  journey  he  said:  "I  am  not  going  to  leave  my 
friend  here  to  perish  alone;"  and  he  remained  with  the  sick 
man  while  the  rest  of  the  party  went  on.  Becoming  almost 
starved,  they  found  it  necessary  to  get  to  the  village  where 
they  could  obtain  provisions.  The  well  man  walked  up  and 
down  the  lake  shore  hoping  to  find  a  dead  fish  or  to  shoot  a  live 
one  with  an  arrow.  At  last  he  came  across  a  pike  or  pickerel, 
and  killed  it  with  his  bow  and  arrow  and  roasted  it,  and  asked 
his  comrade  to  eat  a  piece  of  the  fish,  but  the  sick  man  refused, 
saying  that  when  he  joined  the  Big  Medicine,  that  kind  of  fish 
was  to  be  eaten  upon  no  occasion  whatever,  for  if  he  did  eat 
anything  that  was  forbidden  by  the  Big  Medicine,  some  great 
calamity  would  befall  him.  The^e  marks,  or  reserves,  or  pro- 
hibitions, of  eating  certain  parts  or  pieces  of  fowls  or  animals 
is  a  totum  or  mark  of  the  order  of  that  clan  or  family,  and  all 
Indians  of  that  mark  work  together  in  all  their  jugglery  and 
medicine  operations,  and  I  suppose  an  Indian  would  starve  to 
death  before  he  would  break  the  rule  or  law.     His  comrade 


>^   OF  TO??     ^CK^ 


490  MINNESOTA   HISTORICAL  SOCIETY  COLLECTIONS. 

urged  him  to  eat,  but  he  would  not.  This  made  his  friend  feel 
very  bad^to  sit  and  see  his  friend  starving  to  death.  Finally 
the  sick  man  said  he  would  eat  to  ease  the  mind  of  his  friend, 
and  run  the  risk  of  what  might  be  the  result  of  breaking  over 
their  medicine  rule,  and  asked  his  comrade  if  he  could  carry 
water  all  night  in  a  litle  dish  that  held  only  three  or  four 
spoonfuls.  "Yes,  I  can  do  anything  for  you,"  his  comrade  said, 
and  so  the  sick  man  took  some  of  the  fish  and  ate  (this  was  in 
the  evening),  and  after  a  short  time  began  to  get  thirsty,  and 
asked  his  comrade  to  bring  water,  so  the  young  man  took  the 
little  dish  and  brought  some  water,  and  in  a  little  while  he 
wanted  more,  and  the  young  man  went  again,  and  the  sick  man 
kept  asking  for  water,  and  his  friend  kept  going  with  his  little 
dish,  and  worked  nearly  all  night  in  that  way,  but  finally  be- 
came exhausted  and  laid  down  and  went  to  sleep.  The  sick 
man  kept  calling  for  water  for  some  time,  but  no  one  came, 
and  with  much  exertion  he  crawled  down  to  the  lake  and  com- 
menced drinking,  and  after  a  while  he  found  that  he  was  turn- 
ing into  a  fish,  and  the  more  he  drank  the  faster  he  became  a 
fish,  and  at  last  he  became  wholly  a  fish,  and  rolled  into  the 
lake.  When  the  other  Indian  awoke  he  found  that  his  com- 
rade had  become  a  large  fish,  and  was  lying  across  the  lake  on 
what  is  now  called  Catfish  bar,  and  he  felt  very  much  grieved 
to  think  that  his  sick  friend  should  become  a  fish  because 
of  his  failure  to  watch  him  and  carry  water  for  him.  He  fol- 
lowed in  the  tracks  of  the  war  party,  crying,  and  finally  reached 
his  village  and  told  his  comrade's  wife  what  had  happened, 
and  she  took  a  canoe  and  some  friends  and  went  to  the  place 
and  found  the  great  fish  as  stated,  and  they  made  great  lamen- 
tation, and  scattered  red  feathers  upon  the  water,  and  prayed 
the  gods  of  the  water  to  let  the  big  fish  sink  so  that  the  canoes 
could  pass;  and  so  the  big  fish  sank,  but  left  a  portion  of  the 
bar  there.  The  bar  extends  almost  across  the  lake  yet,  and 
this  is  all  that  was  done  in  favor  of  the  Indians,  merely  to  let 
them  have  room  enough  to  pass  in  the  lake.  This  was  all  done 
for  revenge  upon  the  man  for  breaking  the  laws  and  rules  of 
the  Medicine  party. 

We  can  obtain  nothing  from  the  Indians  concerning  ancient 
history,  and  nothing  reliable  about  the  creation  or  the  flood. 
The  Indians  are  entirely  ignorant,  and  all  their  ideas  are  of  a 


JEIEMINISCENCES  OF  PHILANDER  PBESCOTT.  491 

fanciful  character.  They  believe  in  a  great  spirit  of  some  kind, 
but  have  no  idea  of  his  power,  nor  his  will  and  disposition 
toward  the  human  race,  and  all  their  prayers,  which  are  many, 
are  made  to  the  land,  stone  animals,  and  fowls  of  the  air  and 
water,  and  many  creeping  things;  and  like  all  native  tribes 
each  thinks  itself  wiser  and  better  than  the  others,  and  in  their 
great  councils  I  have  heard  them  acknowledge  before  a  white 
and  Indian  assembly  that  they  thought  the  whites  excelled 
them  in  a  few  things,  but  the  moment  they  assembled  by  them- 
selves they  would  say  the  whites  were  the  greatest  fools  they 
ever  saw,  and  particularly  when  standing  straight  up  in  battle 
to  be  shot  at. 

PHILANDER  PRESCOTT. 
Minnehaha,  Minnesota,  Feb.  18,  1861. 


Note.— Mr.  Prescott  was  killed  Aug.  18,  1862,  in  Sloux  outbreak. 


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